Camp Cummawanna

"UP AND AT EM' GENTS!!" shouted the counselor's booming voice.

It was Big Chris. He was pounding a walking stick onto the wooden floorboards of the cabin as he paced between the rows of beds. I knew that something was awry. The previous night, I had snuck away from the camp and could vaguely remember watching three of the female counselors having a pussy eating fest next to Lake Labiamajora. One of those girls was Julie, whom I have had a crush on in all of my years of attending Cummawanna.

My head was now killing me as the cabin group began rolling out of bed and putting on some shorts and shirts. Still groggy, I looked down to find dried cum on my shorts, quickly removing them in exchange for some clean ones. I suddenly could also remember masturbating at a secret lookout spot and then falling and hitting my head off of a log. I felt a swollen spot on the side of my head.

"I hope that Julie didn't see me or that I'm going to get kicked out of camp..." I thought to myself nervously.

"Ok shitheads!" Outside, NOW!" shouted Big Chris.

The group of guys begrudgingly filed out of the cabin and into the bright morning sun. The summer air was humid and sweltery and I could see other groups of male campers exiting from other cabins as we all began forming a long line after being told to stand at attention and face forward.

"It has unfortunately come to our attention..." began the camp supervisor Brad, "That one of you had snuck out of the cabin last night without permission and was spotted over near the lake. Nonetheless, there was also a fire set in the men's loo outside of Cabin 9. Now, you can come forward and confess and receive punishment- or- every single one of you will be doing a 20 mile hike today and cancellation of movie night for the rest of summer! SO- what will it be?!"

One of the campers suddenly spoke up, his voice cracking. "It was Tom sir! He likes to light things on fire."

"I'm going to kick your ass!" Tom shouted from down the line. He began to rush the tattletale but was separated by the counselors as both boys were dragged away.

"Never be a rat!" the supervisor said. "Now, which of you was out by the lake??!"

The row of guys stood silent with hands behind their backs as the supervisor, Big Chris, and Julie walked down the line, sizing everyone up. Julie made eye contact with me as she passed, the same look that I saw her give through the ferns as she took the corn cob up her pussy hole. Julie took a few backwards steps and turned to face me, staring me up and down. I felt my cock puff up inside of the camp shorts.

"It was him sir," Julie said coolly, narrowing her eyes. "It was Jameson here."

The other guys began laughing at my full name.

"Are you sure?" questioned supervisor Brad.

"Yes sir, totally sure," Julie replied, looking down towards my shorts and then up. "I recognize... his face."

"The rest of you are dismissed to breakfast!" Brad shouted.

The other male campers scampered away towards the Dining Hall with Big Chris as I remained standing nervously at attention with Julie and Brad.

"What do you suppose we do with you?" Brad asked. "Call your parents? Revoke privileges??" He turned to Julie. "Well, you are a Head Counselor now... what do you recommend?"

Julie looked me up and down as my big cock was still slowly ballooning up below my belt line.

"Well..." Julie trailed off, "I suppose that the 20 mile hike with full packs would suffice for this one."

I gulped as I dreaded a long hike in the heat, especially with Supervisor Brad.

"Well, chop chop!" said Brad. "Time to get your boots and pack your gear!"

After packing my gear I returned to the meeting area to discover that Brad was gone, and much to my surprise, Julie was approaching me with a full pack on her back. Her big, full tits were jutting out from between the arm straps. She was wearing a thin, white T-shirt with the "Squirt" soda logo on it and a canary yellow bikini top underneath, tied behind her neck. A blue and white paisley bandana was around her forehead and she had on sea green sweat shorts and hiking boots.

"I told Brad I'm taking you," Julie said sternly. "It's high time that there is some real discipline around here. LET'S GO."

We began walking to the trailhead as Julie's athleticism and brisk pace already had me playing catch-up.

"C'mon Jame-O!" she toyed. "What happened, you waste all your energy sneaking around last night?!"

We hit the trail and began a long uphill ascent as I continued playing catch-up, watching Julie's blonde bubble ass from eye level as it swished and swayed in the gym shorts. As the heat set in, sweat began soaking through the fabric between her thighs and beading up on her protruding lower cheeks. My cock was shifting and sweating as I struggled to maintain focus and pace.

When we reached the first summit landing spot after about 10 miles or so, we pulled out our canteens and began slurping some water while catching a breath.

"I knew that was you out by the lake last night you little pervert," Julie suddenly said. "So what do you have to say for yourself?"

"I-I-I... I was just restless and needed to go for a walk," I stammered.

"Likely excuse!" Julie said. "Well whatever you think you saw was just your perverted imagination running away from you. Besides, I have a boyfriend."

"The Italian guy?" I asked.

"How did you know that?!" Julie shot back. "Are you fucking stalking me or something James?"

"Well... the thing is... I-I-I... really like you a lot..." I said shyly.

"Hahaha," Julie laughed. "WHAT?? You're way too young. How long have you been coming here anyways?"

"Seems like my whole life," I said, "Except for the year where I got busted shoplifting and was held back in school. I'm actually 18 now and think this camp and my parents are fucking stupid."

Julie looked surprised but then her surprise turned turned into a devilish smile after hearing what I said.

"So you're a bad boy, huh?" she asked. "Bad boy James," she continued, "I've got news for you, I hate this fucking camp too but the money's not bad for a summer job. Besides, it has its perks. Gosh... it's so hot today isn't it?"

Julie took off her backpack and began pouring some of the water from the canteen onto her face, as the overflow poured down onto her T-shirt, mixing with her sweat. The T-shirt became fully transparent as her pale yellow bikini and nipples began protruding through the thin fabric.

"So what did you see last night?" Julie asked, letting out a slight exhale.

"Um.. the lake, um, there was, water... you were with some of the counselors.. um..." I replied nervously.

"Yeah, were there lots of TITS?" Julie asked.

"Um.. no.. I mean yes, I mean no..."

"So which was it then?" Julie demanded. "Do you need a refresher?"

Julie began peeling the wet T-shirt off her body as her big boobs bobbed out from underneath. Looking down, she adjusted the cups, pulling the bikini fabric up to air out, showing off some side boob before wiping her forehead.

"Jog your memory James?" Julie asked in a low tone, narrowing her eyes.

"Um.. I think so, maybe...?" I continued sputtering.

The heat and the horniness were playing tricks on my brain. I felt like a cartoon dog with a giant tongue hanging out.

"Well maybe you need some more disciplining," Julie said sternly. "You're going to give me 100 sit-ups. NOW. Let's go."

As I exhaustedly set my pack down and laid on my back in the sit-up position, Julie knelt in front of me, holding down my feet as I started doing the punishing exercise. Each time I did the sit-up, my face approached Julie's big sweating tits and cleavage in the bikini top. I could smell her hair and neck. It was the closest I had come to the girl of my dreams.

"Do these tits look familiar now?!" Julie shouted at me.

"Yes, yes ma'am!" I said exhaustedly.

"Don't fucking ma'am me you little bitch!" Julie retorted. "Finish up or do more!"

Although I was tired as hell, part of me secretly was hoping for more, maybe doing some cock push-ups into Julie's face hole. As I did the sit-ups I could tell that Julie was peeking up my shorts as they rode up my legs.

"Good, good," Julie stopped. "Grab your things."

We grabbed our packs and continued on the hike as the afternoon silently carried on. As the halfway point approached, Julie suddenly stopped and admitted that she thought we had gotten lost. Worse yet, dark clouds began forming overhead above the tree line as a low rumble of thunder could be heard reverberating off in the distance.

"Fuck!" Julie said, slapping her walkie-talkie. "The batteries must be dead."

"Guess you shouldn't have put them in your vibrator," I said jokingly, testing her boundaries.

"Very funny. Did you learn that in some wank magazine?" she shot back. "It looks like we might have to setup camp for the night. Probably your dream come fucking true," she said, muttering off.

An eagle cawed overhead as we found a small clearing to start unloading our gear. Just as we were setting up camp, a black cloud set in and the sky began letting loose with a downpour. Now getting totally drenched, we began quickening our pace at getting the tents unpacked. In doing so, Julie slipped and fell into some mud as she emerged with her bikini and body covered in wet brown earth. Laughing at her own misfortune, she suddenly grabbed my arm and slipped again, pulling me down with her as we wrestled for a bit, the anger turning into laughter as Julie ended up on top of me. Staring at one another for a moment she suddenly grabbed my face and pulled me into a forced kiss, sloppily licking and sucking at my tongue.

"Oh my God, oh my God, I'm such a fucking slut," she said helplessly, pulling away. "I'm (kiss) such (kiss) a fucking (kiss) slut (kiss)."

As I lay stunned, Julie quickly pulled away from kissing and moved down my body, sliding off my shorts. Fishing through the bulge of my underwear, she bent my massive pale white cock through the flyhole as it sprang up and alongside her wet, awaiting face. Rainwater trickled down the thick vein running along my shaft, pumping my man meat towards full erection. The rain poured over us as her blonde, muddy hair with the sweaty blue bandana was now matted to her head. She looked like a destitute shipwreck survivor turned into a cock hungry wildebeast.

With a desperate "ehhhhhh" she started blowing my cock fast, struggling and gagging herself while her eyes rolled back into her head. As I tried to sit up and grab her head to adjust the angle, her hand pushed me back downwards and swatted away my assistance.

"Let me fucking do it," she said.

Julie continued struggling to fit my giant wang into her face, self-deprecating and gagging as spit bubbles sprayed out of the corners of her mouth. Looking down, I watched as her eyes locked with mine as she nodded onto my dick with a puppy dog look, mumbling "uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh" as her cheeks suddenly puffed out, choking and gasping for air.

"You're not going to cum James??" she said, suddenly slowing down.

"Not like this," I said back to her, writhing backwards and standing up.

"Oh ok, ok... well SHOW ME then," she said, standing up and covered with mud.

Confidently, I yanked down Julie's bottoms and swatted her bare buttocks as she stepped out with her hiking boots still on. Her hot ass bounced up and into the shower of rain, trickling down into her ass crack. Grabbing at her bikini top, I pulled the cups down with both hands, exposing her hard, rubbery nipples as she gripped my gigantic member and began jacking me off alongside of her hip while pulling my mouth back into an even hornier kiss as I aimlessly groped her flopping chest bubbles.

"I like this James," she whispered, biting my ear. "I like you."

I stripped out of my underwear with my boots on, and began pushing Julie towards a tree, kissing her as her back slammed up against the bark, my cock still being gripped and stroked in her hand. As she fought back a little bit, I forced her down into a squat and took a step back before pushing my long dong straight into her awaiting mouth. As she struggled to fit it into her airway, I used my knee to knock apart her squatted legs, flinging them into a spread position as she began finger fucking herself while my dick pinned her head against the tree.

"Your dick is like a fucking branch!" Julie said exasperated, pushing my thighs back momentarily.

Julie crouched a little further onto her knees as her head turned upwards, allowing me to feed my rod down her esophagus as she slowly reeled it in and held it in her constricting throat, eyes staring straight up at mine like a whore lost in the woods. I could see the outline of my cockhead pushing in the base of her throat. She suddenly released my King Kong Dong with a big gasp.

"Why can't you cum??" she protested, breathing heavily.

"It takes more than this," I said back. "I want to have sex with you."

"Sex?" Julie quipped with a laugh, tonguing my cockhead. "Oh sweetie, it doesn't work like that."

"Why not?" I asked, sliding my cock along her face.

"Because you've never FUCKED before," she said.

"And you have?"

"Mmmhmmmm," Julie moaned, still licking and sucking my knob while stroking her gooey twat. "But we can't," she said, suddenly popping my cockhead out of her cheek.

"Why nottttt?" I asked again in a more innocuous tone.

"All this mud," Julie said. "I don't want to get

a UTI."

As she continued sucking, I continued trying to coerce her into putting my cock in her pussy. Suddenly, I remembered my Cousin Leah from the previous Fall.

"I could fuck you up your ass," I suddenly blurted out.

"Really?" Julie said, eyes growing wide with curiosity. "Your dick is so big though."

"I'll just put it in," I said soothingly. "Promise."

"Ok," Julie agreed. "Push your cock up my asshole James, fucking do it!"

I pulled Julie up from the crouched position and spun her around, slapping her wet muddy ass a few times in the process and pressing her face and muddy tits up against the tree bark.

"Ohhh, King of The Jungle," Julie tried to joke aloud.

Her moment of joking was cut off by the introduction of my rodhead to her tight, bubble blonde butthole. She began to squeal as my thick cock began pushing it's way past her puckered anal entrance, lubed only by her blowjob spit and the falling rainwater.

"W-w-w-wait... g-g-g-g- go slow..." she squealed, wincing in pleasured pain.

As I continued entering Julie's tight end, I realized that my cock was actually lifting her up slightly off the ground. As this happened, gravity did its job and slowly began lowering her body weight and accommodating anus further down onto my shaft, which fed it's way into her sweet stink chute like a slow moving caterpillar. Fully locking into place, I began bucking and fucking her hot rear up against the tree as her arm reached behind my head.

Julie's cries intensified and the rain slowly subsided, as I kept my shaft buried deep into her hole as promised. Her farting and dirty talking continued as she bucked away. As close as it seemed that she was to my abdomen, there was still at least 2 inches of my cock showing from her widened brown "O". Eventually I wanted to change things up, so I grabbed Julie's body and tits and turned her away from the tree and pushed her down into the muddy earth.

"Oh yes! Pound my ass into the ground!" Julie screamed. "Fuck me into the ground!"

Hitting the dirt, I laid on top of Julie and forced her legs apart as she continued begging me to fuck her in her ass. Planking her shithole into the wet mud, I noticed my cock began coming out of her ass with brown all over it. I felt a soft turd brushing and tickling against my cockhead.

"Ohhhhhhh, fucccckkkkkkkkkkk," Julie quivered. "I can't believe you're so deep in my ass!"

"Who's the little bitch now?!" I quipped.

"I am!" Julie screamed. "I'm a little dirty fucking bitch! Fuck me, fuck my ass! Make me your bitch! Slap your balls against me!"

As she was screaming out, we shifted into a kneeling doggy position and Julie began rubbing her pussy wildly with her hand as my cock once again lodged itself all the way up into her exit passage. I grabbed her by the bandana, pulling her forehead back.

"J-J-J James..." she said, "James, James, James- I'm going to cum soon."

"Oh fuck, me too," I announced, struggling to hang on to my rising load. Julie's hand began to grab at my dangling balls as she alternated rubbing her herself.

"Knock me out as I cum James!" Julie commanded.

"Wh-wh-what??" I said, confused, still burrowing my cock into her bubble bottom.

"Donkey punch me James! Trust me! Knock me out, just fucking knock me the fuck out! Hurry! Hurry! HURRY! I'm going to cum!"

Without thinking, I obliged and swung my clenched fist, punching Julie in the back of her head. Immediately, she dropped as her torso twitched and bucked rapidly and slammed my abdomen, her anus clamping down hard onto my cock. The orgasm was so strong that it squeezed and milked the cum out of my balls, filling her ass chute full of hot load while her pussy pulsated in rhythm to her braindeaded ecstasy. My orgasm continued as my dick pumped and pumped Julie's ass full of thick white liquid. There was nothing I could do as her anal muscle held me tightly in place, not letting go.

"Julie... Julie... " I whispered, hoping she was still somehow conscious.

Julie began slowly moaning as her ass continued pulsating and little by little, released it's stranglehold on my fuck rod. Gobs of thick white goo began emanating from her now wide open butthole, spewing out and into the wet mud.

"Holy fuck," she whispered, continuing to lay prone.

By now the rain had stopped and the evening was setting in fast. I knew I needed to get camp going in order to make it through the night and started over toward the gear. Julie was still laying naked in the mud, boots on, coming to her senses and rolling over. Suddenly her walkie-talkie came to life with a loud radio static sound inside of her bag and supervisor Brad's voice crackling through.

"Julie come in! ~~~~~~~~~~~~ Come in Julie! ~~~~~~~~~~~ Come in! ~~~~~~~~~~~~ Julie, do you copy? Come in Julie! Come---"

I clicked off the unit and looked at her.

"There were batteries?" I asked.

Julie's eyes narrowed as she nodded her head, biting her lower lip.

"Affirmative," she whispered.

(To be continued...)