Camp Wild

This is my first story. Everyone is over 18 and this story is pure fiction. I hope you like it.

The letter had taken Ellen completely by surprise. She thought there was some mistake when the dark green courier van pulled up to the curb. She answered the door for the driver who had rung the bell.

"Ellen Davis?" Asked the driver.

"I'm Ellen Davis, but there must be some mistake."

"I don't know anything about that, but this is 24107 Laurel Way. I have made deliveries here before. Maybe it's addressed wrong. Sign here please." Asked the polite driver.

Ellen took the cardboard envelope from the driver, thanked him, and closed the door. The world she thought she knew turned upside down.

It was early June, and the fog had burned off from her home in the Anaheim Hills about 2 hours ago. Ellen sat down at the picnic table in the back yard with a glass of tea, and examined the contents. The first thing out of the envelope was another smaller envelope with Ellen written across it. It was written in Mark's distinct writing. The envelope was followed by a clipped stack of legal documents. She knew immediately that her marriage was over when she saw the words. State of California, Application and Petition for Divorce.

It was dark when she stopped crying. She opened the letter from Mark and began to read:

Ellen,

Nothing I say to you can ease the pain that I am about to put you through. It's unavoidable, and I am sorry. I thought that I loved you when I married you. You were the prettiest girl that ever paid me any attention. We were great friends, and never having felt love, I thought I loved you. It was never my intention to cheat on you. I wasn't unhappy in our marriage, and you didn't do anything wrong. We just weren't right for each other.

On my last trip to Dallas, I met Linda. We began working long hours together and soon we were together every waking minute, seven days a week. I resisted my feelings, really I did, but late one night, after a few drinks, that first kiss happened. It should never have happened, but it did. It was at that point that I realized that I was in trouble. I had fallen for Linda.

I woke up in terrible distress. The guilt I felt nearly killed me. I ended the relationship, and promised myself I would never think of her again. When I came home from the trip in April, I swore I would dedicate my life to you. I tried Ellen, I really did, but it wasn't long before I realized that I was not in love with you, and that I had never loved you. I thought I did, because I had never experienced love before. Not before Linda.

When I returned to Dallas, Linda was waiting for me. She pulled me into an office, and I thought she was going to kiss me, but she did something much stronger. She said two words that set this divorce in motion. I'm pregnant.

Ellen, I have sent you papers asking for a mutual agreement divorce. This must be horribly difficult, but please Ellen, agree to the divorce. Because of the laws in California, there is no legal means for the baby to be born within wedlock, but I would like to make things right for the baby. It's only right. I know this hurt you, and again, I'm so sorry. Ellen I also know you are a good person and will do the right thing. I don't deserve your consideration Ellen, but the baby does.

Please send the signed papers back to me as soon as you can. There is a label in the envelope.

Mark

For the next week, Ellen vacillated between intense sadness and rage. But by the end of the week, she had signed and returned the papers to Mark. She had come to the reality that she had never been in love with Mark either. They were great friends and treated each other well, but there was never that romantic spark between them. She never felt this overwhelming desire for Mark. She had made sex available to him out of marital duty, but she had no real desire for him. Not like she had for Tom Selleck who she thought about when she fingered herself to orgasm in the tub.

Ellen knew she was being played when her older sister called her and asked her to fill in for her for a week at Summer Camp. Both Ellen and her sister Elaine had been involved with the Idylwild Winds Summer Camp since their teens. The Camp brought troubled youths to the mountains in Riverside County. The Camp was beautiful and had a lake, and stables.

It was the last week of June, and the fog was still lingering in the early morning at the meetup spot at the parking lot. There were two passenger vans and a large stake bed truck lined up. Ellen was getting out of her car when Sharon Freed the Camp Co-Ordinator came running up.

"Oh Ellen, I'm so glad you are here. Can you leave now and go up the hill? We need two people to make the trip, but Joe Wilson called me this morning and said he could not make the early run."

"Yeah, I don't see why not." Replied Ellen.

"Oh, good. Come right this way. Stewie, Stewie, I got you a partner." Hollered Sharon. "Ellen do you remember Stewie Farmer?"

Ellen was shocked. She had been Stewie's counselor fifteen years ago. A scared little seven year old. Not anymore, there stood Stewie all grown up. Of course, Ellen had heard that he had returned home from the Army. "Hi Stewie, do you remember me? It's me Ellen Davis. I was your counselor."

"You haven't aged much, you still look great." said Stuart extending his hand.

"OK, you two, have the reunion on the road." Said Sharon with her usual nice but bossy tone.

Ellen was taken by complete surprise. Sergeant Stuart Farmer had transformed from a troubled child to a formidable man. He was tall and tan, and he had muscles, Lots of muscles. His curly brown hair was sun bleached and made his brown eyes gorgeous.

"Sorry about the setup in here, I was expecting Joe Wilson." Said Stu, in reference to the inside of the truck. "I have coffee but it has cream and sugar the way Joe drinks his, and the donuts he likes."

"Cream and sugar is perfect and a doughnut is a doughnut" Replied Ellen Cheerfully.

The coffee turned out to be perfect, and Ellen found that she liked the cream filled eclairs that Stu had brought for Joe. "Where did you get this stuff?" Asked Ellen. "It's so good."

"You aren't going to believe this. I got them from the roach coach at the construction site Joe and I have been working at for the last few weeks. The company let me use the truck for the week too."

"Wow, that's really nice of them." Replied Ellen.

Ellen watched as Stu drove the truck. It was quite the handful, but Stu handled the lumbering beast with ease. He had obviously had some training. Ellen couldn't believe that this was the same little boy that had been in her tribe at 7 years of age. He seemed so .... confident and capable. No sign of the lost and wounded little angel she had known 15 years ago. It made her happy. Ellen smiled for the first time since Mark's letter had arrived.

Stu had Ellen in his strong arms and he was kissing her. It was delightful, and she was kissing him back, full tongue kissing and she was .... Ellen heard the squeal of the brakes as Stu expertly brought the truck to a stop. Opening her eyes, Ellen realized she had drifted off to sleep, and that it had all been a dream. Too bad. Thought Ellen. She was enjoying the dream. She watched as Stu climbed down from the cab and unlocked the gate to Camp Idylwild Winds or Camp Wild as they had always referred to it.

Stu had just locked the gate open when they heard it. A rumble, and then Stu was on his knees looking around. The noise was followed by the truck rocking violently. It lasted for almost a minute. When the earth stopped shaking, it took a few minutes for Ellen to get her equilibrium back. She was rattled and the quake had quickly returned her to the mess that she had been for the weeks following the breakup.

Returning from jogging back down the road and around the curve, Stu saw the look on Ellen's face. He took her in his arms and held her.

"It's okay Ellen, it was just an earthquake, nothing that is going to hurt us. Mother nature is just cracking her knuckles, putting things back where they belong.

Ellen was embarrassed. She had completely over reacted, and didn't want Stu to know how fragile her mental state was. She dried her eyes and pulled away from Stu.

"Let's go Stu." Said Ellen firmly.

"Yes mam." replied Stu playfully.

When they got to the camp a few minutes later, they were surprised to find that the phone had a dial tone, and they had power. Ellen called the youth center and checked in. It was then that she learned that the earthquake they had felt was a magnitude five point five and that it was centered near Hemet. This was just a little more than moderate, but any quake over 5 could cause damage. Stu and Ellen were unloading the coolers and the perishable supplies when the chime from the phone sounded. Stu was out at the truck and Ellen answered the phone.

"Hi Ellen." Said Sharon.

"Sharon, where are you?" Asked Ellen

"In Hemet. The Highway Patrol has the road shut down on the mountain. They said there was a rock slide and that the road won't be open until tomorrow at the earliest."

Thinking about what Sharon had told her, Ellen yelled for Stu, who came into the building.

"Stu, Sharon is on the phone. She says the highway is closed by a rock slide until tomorrow. Are we ok?"

Stu thought about Ellen's question for a minute before responding.

"We have enough supplies up here to last a month or more for the two of us. This place is literally built for camping, so even if we lose power, yeah .... We're good."

"Did you catch that Sharon." Said Ellen into the receiver.

After what seemed like five minutes of silence on Ellen's part, where Stu could hear the garbled sounds of Sharon's voice, Ellen finally agreed to talk in the morning, and hung up.

"What was all that?" Asked Stu with a confused look on his face.

"Pay no attention. It was Sharon being a helicopter mom."

The next few hours were spent with Ellen prepping the pantry and kitchen, and Stu prepping the bunk house, looking after the horses, and checking on the plumbing and electric. It was three o'clock when Stu came into the kitchen. He was shirtless and sweaty, dirt and hay were stuck to him. Ellen felt an attraction to Stu she had never felt to any man before. She wanted to push him down and climb on top of him. She immediately felt guilty and stepped into the pantry pretending to straighten cans that were already straight. She felt she had to get a hold of herself. There would be no cradle robbing on her part.

"All of the setup and chores are done. The last group didn't go by the checklist completely. The pool pump was left on, so it's ready for us. The chemicals were in spec, so I didn't even have to add any. I don't know about you, but I am hot. It must be close to a hundred out there. I am going to rinse off in the shower and go for a swim in the pool. You are welcome to join me, swimming alone isn't what we teach here, but it's just too hot." Said Stu.

Ellen thought about it for a moment. It was hot, that was for sure, and she wanted to see Stu wet without a shirt. She didn't continue the false pretense of guilt. She knew she wanted to see Stu in the pool.

"OK. Give me a few to finish here and get changed."

The pool water was cold, probably no more than 65. Stu hadn't bothered to check the temperature. But the pool water seemed much warmer than the water from the pool side shower that Stu had rinsed off in before diving into the pool.

He had been in the pool a few minutes when he heard Ellen stepping into the pool. She looked amazing. She didn't look thirty seven, that was for sure. She looked thirty or so. Her coral blue one piece suited her. Her B cup size breasts were still perky, which made sense, since she had not had any children.

Stu dove under the water and swam to the far end and back. The lengthy submersion was doing a great job of lowering his body temperature. He swam up to Ellen who was chest deep in the water. He was surprised, when she put her arms around his neck pulled him close and kissed him. Her tongue was in his mouth in an instant, and an instant after that, Stu was fully erect. He knew she felt him grow hard, but she said nothing.

"We are going down a path here, it will change things between us." Said Stu.

"It doesn't have to, but it's worth it to me." Replied Ellen as she ground int Stu.

"Do you have birth control, or do I have to run into the bunkhouse?" Asked Stu.

"I have an IUD in, I haven't had time to get it removed since Mark .... You know."

"So we can? I mean you're good with this?" Asked Stu.

His concern for her was charming. A different side of Stu. She liked it too.

"We can, and to be clear, I want to."

They resumed their kissing and Stu reached down and grabbed both of Ellen's ass cheeks and pulled her in. Ellen responded by grabbing Stu's cock and gently stroking it through his trunks. It had an immediate effect on him. It had been a while since he'd had a release and he knew he wouldn't last long. He looked at Ellen and had the feeling hers would be quick too.

He pulled her suit down and she stepped out of it. He pulled his off too. He put his hand on her pussy and began to gently finger her. He hadn't been fingering her long when she put her hand on his and pressed in.

"Finger me hard and fast Stu."

Stu wasted no time putting first one finger then two to work on Ellen. Ellen began moaning and panting, when she pulled Stu's hand away.

"Now Stu, inside me."

Stu wasted no time stepping in and plunging into her. She was absolutely molten with heat. Ellen pulled him all the way in and began pumping at him. Stu responded in kind and it wasn't long, maybe two minutes before he felt Ellen tense up and grab him, burying her head into his shoulder. Stu came immediately, and the two of them stayed like that for a few minutes.

"Stu, that was my first."

A concerned look came over Stu's face. "Ellen, you were married for so long, how could you never have?" Asked Stu.

"Not my first sex Stu, the first time I ever came from sex. It was incredible."

Stu began kissing Ellen again.

"Let's go to my room. I want to get fucked on my bed this time." Said Ellen.

The Staff quarters were an old four bedroom house, and since no one else was there, Stu and Ellen had the master bedroom, complete with a full bathroom.

Ellen had put the fresh sheets on the bed, so they were ready to go.

Stu laid Ellen down on the bed. Put his finger to his lips and shushed her. Then put his face between her legs. This was a new experience for her. Mark had never done anything but two minutes of missionary and a mess on the sheets.

Stu was gentle and was teasing her. He began with long gentle strokes to her steaming slot. His teasing probing was driving her wild. Her only orgasms had come in the tub with a romance novel, and they had not been very big.

The pressure began to build, and Stu took her up and up. Stu was expertly leading her towards climax. Ellen was hot and wet and the pressure was becoming unbearable. She pulled Stu's head in, signaling him to go to the next step. It was at that point that Stu began his direct stimulation to Ellen's throbbing clit. It didn't take long, before Ellen cut loose with a life changing orgasm.

Stu was enjoying teasing and pleasing Ellen. He'd had a thing for her since childhood, and the thought of tasting his crush to orgasm was almost too good to believe. Except it was happening. Ellen was pulling him in tighter, gripping the back of his head. When he could take no more, he went after her clit. His sudden attention to her clit pushed her over the edge. Stu was unprepared for the gushing that came from Ellen, he had heard of the female squirt, but thought it was the thing of legend and exaggeration.

Ellen was nearing release, she was out of control and she knew it. No one had ever done this. She was on a one way trip to ecstasy, and then... Stu's direct stimulation to her clit put her into a climax that threatened to tear her very being apart. She had never felt anything like that. She let out a scream and then went still. Not breathing for almost twenty seconds as the contractions within her forced the fluid out. Ellen was overcome with pleasure and embarrassment at the same time.

"Oh my god Stu. I don't, I don't know what to say. That was, god Stu, where did you learn to do that?" Gasped Ellen.

"Ellen, I didn't learn to do anything, I just did what felt right. I think it worked." Said Stu, pointing to the big wet spot on the sheets.

"Stu, I want you inside me. I want you to fuck me hard Stu, I want you to use my body for your pleasure. Stu, you have already pleased me so much, I want to pleasure you."

"Wow Ellen, I'm glad you enjoyed it" Said Stu. "Here, stand up and bend over the bed."

Ellen got up and did as she was told. She wasn't sure about this.

The sex was less frenzied now. Both of them had climaxed twice. What was left was sex for the enjoyment of sex, and less for achieving climax.

"That's right Stu, steady, steady. God that feels so good. You can spank my ass if you want."

Stu was in a great place. The pumping in and out was giving him pleasure, but not forcing him to come.

"Why do you want me to spank you Ellen?"

"I don't know Stu, it just feels so... Oh I don't know... Naughty.

"Okay, If you say so." Replied Stu, and began spanking her ass.

"You can go harder Stu, I want a little pain with my pleasure. I can't explain it, I just do."

Stu increased the power of his swats, and was just starting to get into it when he felt his balls tighten. The unexpected arousal from the spanking was bringing him along faster than expected. He was about to say something to Ellen, when she tensed and her love tunnel took a firm hold of him. That was all it took. Stu lost his load holding himself deep inside her while Ellen's contractions milked every last drop from him.

Dinner was the most peace either of them had felt in quite some time. Ellen felt like her time with Stu had gone a long way towards healing her loss, especially the realization that Mark was a shitty lover. Buh-Bye Mark.

Stu enjoyed his evening, only realizing at bed time that he hadn't had any anxiety all night. He couldn't remember the last time that had happened. In reflection, he didn't think that had ever happened before.

Spent from the days activities, Stu slept up against Ellen, holding her breast with one hand, but that's all they did. They had both needed the powerful releases earlier in the day. It opened them up to feeling the real intimacy of a special person in their lives. The next morning began a new chapter in their lives.