Cooies & Cream

"Buttered Popcorn"

It was early morning when Xavier and Devon went outside to do their morning routine. At six, they stretched their limbs and jogged around the camp. It was a muggy morning and the sun was blaring. The boys could not stop sweating. The beads appeared on their bodies and dripped away. By the time they returned to the cabin, they were exhausted not from their job, but the humidity.

Devon went down and lied on the porch on his back. He took off his shorts and sneakers, baring what he had. If their neighbors saw that...I can't say what they would do to be blunt. This is Camp Hattawata after all. But when Xavier saw his partner's masculinity on display, he couldn't help himself. He would make his hot lover even hotter.

Xavier stripped naked and settled beside him, rubbing his sore thigh. Then he slid down and noticed Devon's organ was semi-erect. He grinned and moved forward, his tongue working on his hot rocket. The lying man's reaction was surprising. He gasped and protested to him. "Xaxi, stop!" He whispered. "There's going to be people jogging over here!"

"So, let them watch." Xavier whispered back before putting his hand at the root, his plump lips feeding on his lover's growing cock. Devon's fingers sprawled on the deck panels, his blood rushing to his full erection as he felt his lover's lips going deeper. Xavier's hand rubbed on the root with a quick rhythm which stimulated the helpless Devon.

Devon moaned softly and placed his hands on Xavier's thick hair, raising his hips to thrust in his face. He panted heavily on Xavier as he fucked his partner's lips without any rest. He moved his hands to his lover's nipples, pulling them with a soft touch. Xavier made a surprised moan as he devoured his lover's thick cock. His throat tightened the length, and his own erection began to throb. Before Devon was about to climax, he pulled out of his throat.

"Dude!" Xavier said to Devon. "Why did you stop? Don't like to feed me?" The dark-haired man made a sultry position, with his fingers flexing his lips. Devon chuckled at his boyfriend. "I would love that, but your ass needs it more." He grinned as he pointed to the railing. "You know what to do."

Xavier stood and went over to the railings near the steps. He bent over and spread his ass cheeks to his lover. His boner touched the painted wood as his entrance contracted. Xavier's face turned to Devon as he used his cock to rub his inner cheeks. Devon felt his star flaring as he rubbed on it. That told him he was more than ready to be pounded.

"Xavier, you bad boy." He growled, letting the tip sink in his lover's star. Xavier arched his back as he felt Devon's cock sank within his soft tissue. Slowly, he felt his opening accept his lover's sword as it moved with gentle thrusts. Once he was balls deep, he stayed there, letting Devon feel the thickness on his excited muscles. At that point, Devon put Xavier's hands on the boards, lacing the fingers together as he started to move his hips again.

The movements were deep and firm. Both men sweated as the sun hit their hot bodies. Devon rubbed Xavier's back with his pecks, his nipples so hard they gave his lover goose pimples. Xavier tried not to be too loud at this point, but Devon's pounding was too intense for him. He called his name many times but before he made a climax, he yelled out Katie's name.

"Who's that?" Devon asked his lover, stopping his movements. Xavier shook his head. "I don't know. Come on, dude! I'm so close! Keep burying your woody in me!"

"Katie!"

"There's that name again!"

"It's coming from a girl."

"KATIE!" There was yell from a female and THUMP! A pillow hit the dozed off Katie. The pink haired girl jolted and fell out of bed. Her laptop fell on her lap as Nikki took her pillow. "Come on, Katie, get dressed already! We need to head over to work!"

Katie blew a strand of hair over her messy head. "Nikki, could you at least give me a ten-minute warning before you throw stuff at me?"

"I tried waking you up three times and each time you said you'll get up?"

"I was dreaming!"

"That's no excuse! You know we need to raise money for our little recreation house!"

"I suppose the diner pays good moola?"

"The customers are generous tippers!" Nikki showed Katie her money roll out of her sock drawer. "See?"

"Nikki, what did you do?" Katie ran over to Nikki to stare at the money roll. Nikki shrugged. "I gave them my usual smile and gave them what they ordered. I'm sure you do the same on your first day."

Let me tell something about Katie. When it came to hospitality services, she is, in golf terms, over par. On her first day, she was moody to the customers. She mixed up orders and she never paid any attention to Tony or Emma. At the end of each order, she earned five dollars in pocket change. Not gonna lie to you peeps, Katie is not a waitress via skill.

"Ugh." The pink haired girl said at last. "Nikki, there must be another way to make money."

"There is, but..." Nikki could finish her sentence to her friend, but her heart made her turn to the closet and threw Katie her green uniform. "Come on, put on your uniform."

"But I hate this shirt!" Katie complained. "It makes my chest so tight!"

Nikki grabbed a pair of socks. "Hey, at least we can wear pants! If our bosses made us wear short skirts, then yeah, we'd draw the line. They believe in women's honor!" It's true. Mr. and Mrs. Merfields cared for the people no matter what gender they are. They only time where they do get perverted is when they outdo each other. Charles did it upfront, right where the public could see. Emma, however, was sneakier. My, I would love to say subtle, but that day was not the case.

Charles worked on the baskets by putting wax paper in them when Emma finished chopping onions. She turned to her hubby's back as she placed the onions in her steel container. She grinned and tiptoed over to him. She gave him a snuggly hug and her bosom rubbed his back. The British man made a groan as he felt his wife's soft body on him. He grinned at his affectionate wife as he goes on with his baskets. Now, you'd think she would only be all lovey-dovey to her beau. That wasn't so. The next movement was lowering her hands to his hips and then put her fingers around his groin. He didn't think what his wife was thinking until she cupped his crotch.

"Oi!" Charles yelled at the wife. He turned his blue eye to his wife as she twitched her fingers on his pants. "Woman, what are you doing?"

She answered it with satisfaction on her lips. "This is payback, baby. You lifted my skirt one too many times last week. Now...I'm getting even."

"We have employees coming in!"

"So? You'll be done before they do."

"You think so, aye?"

"Yes, baby. I'll bet you my cookie I'll make you climax before the kids come in."

The man groaned as she squeezed his pants. "If I don't do it?"

"We'll see." Emma didn't take any chances. She slid her hands into his hands and started to rub him. He was already hard, which was a great sign to her. "Ooo, yes!" She said to her hubby, grinning. "Your cucumber is firm this morning!"

"Well, the gardener loves to take care of her vegetables." Charles chuckled like a perverted jester, his cock starting to twitch. He turned to his woman and lick on her cheek. "Will you try what you grew, gardener?"

"You know how much I love my vegetables." Emma blushed and moved to his pants and his cucumber started throbbing. She moaned at it and let her mouth water over him. "Damn, baby! This cucumber is just right for picking!"

"Damn you, woman! Don't stare at it!"

"Why? Are you embarrassed of me looking at your meaty cuccy?"

"Suck me! I want your lips on me!"

Emma hold her husband's root and her lips wrapped around his crimson shroom. She let out a moan as she tasted her husband. Her past came flooding back to her first time trying him. The taste was addictive to her. After a few sucks, she leaned over and eat that sweet cucumber. She gripped on his hips as she slurped back and forth. She drooled on his pants and the saliva dripped to her glowing cleavage. She looked at her husband's strained face, knowing it wasn't long.

The garden came out bursting as Katie and Nikki came into the kitchen. They witnessed Charles blasting his cream all over his wife, steamy face. Both girls went aghast as the wife licked off his juices. The husband-and-wife duo were in blissful stare until they saw the girls gawking at there. They panicked and readjusted themselves.

"Nikki!" Charles cried out, zipping his pants. "How long were you standing there?"

"Uh!" Nikki looked at Katie. Both of their faces blushed. Their eyes looked like deer in the headlights. They were silent, not answering Charles's question. Their silence gave his wife the answer. "Girls, we apologize about this. This is a food service facility. We have no right to do what you saw."

"You're husband and wife." Nikki grinned, and her hands laced together. Katie fell over when Nikki turned into a hopeless romantic. "The fact they were committed to be intimate shows how much they love each other!"

Charles and Emma turned away in embarrassment. Nikki sighed as she goes on about how romantic it is. Her lovey dovey drabble I won't put on here (yet). She would repeat the statement later on. Creative Writing is her major in college, but her take on romance was sloppy. I'll put it at that. Anyway, the couple turned back after Nikki's embarrassing speech. They took a look at Katie still lying on the floor.

"Nikki," Emma pointed to Katie. "Is she gonna be okay?"

"Oh yeah! Just a dizzy spell! She'll be fine in a minute!"

Katie wasn't fine. When Rosa and I entered the diner, she was in the corner with shock in her eyes. She made these mumbles you'd make after a knockout punch. Good Lord! She must have been knocked out from something so sinister she was so shocked! We sat with her in her booth and looked at her. When she woke up from shock, she blinked her eyes.

"Where am I?" She asked at last. She looked around the place while shivering. "Oh right, I'm in the diner. Man, this whole food service thing is not for me!"

"My, how did you come up with that hypothesis?" Rosa asked with sarcasm. I jabbed her ribs as I put my hand on Katie's hand. "Katie, it's okay to quit this place. I'm sure other girls will take your place. I never picture you as a waitress type anyway. No, you're more of an intellectual sort. Like a librarian!"

"That library doesn't need additional help!" Katie made one snobbish sneer and folded her arms. Why on earth would the building need any hired help?"

"I don't know. Maybe the librarian would want an assistant that would reshelf books."

Katie eyed on my hair for a bit. "That's a messy hairstyle you have. It's like you just got out of bed and didn't have time to comb it."

Rosa piped in on that one. "That's because she spent the entire night with John and never even slept."

I blushed with a smile, covering my face with a menu. Yep, John maybe in Texas to visit a friend, but there is such a thing as face chat. We made talked on our smartphones that evening, and his voice gave me chills. He noticed it and he started to talk dirty. He would go deep and low, telling me he wanted to lick my pussy all night. I bashed at that. He knew that his tongue would get me wild and cum in buckets. Course, his response was a smirk and kept going.

I still remember his words that night. "Lover let me go between your legs and let lash out my nasty thoughts inside you. I want to lick my words on your labia and you to transcript it. I want to hear your voice, repeat it when I'm done with a sentence."

That got me rubbing my pussy all night, my clit so hard it would break. My body was covered in sweat and moving on my bed. I looked at him rubbing himself as he saw me. At that point, I made a gigantic climax on my sheets. After that, you'd think I'd fall asleep by that. Nope! He got me horny, I mean really horny, my pussy moving so much. I wanted to keep going, and so did he. By the time the sun was up, we were drained and drenched. That was so awesome!

"It was magical." I said at last. Katie wasn't amused with that. And Rosa added to the onslaught. "Yes, and soon, the magic will happen to you! Right on Kendra's birthday!"

Katie blushed at that. "Really, Rosa, I don't know why you have to bring it up."

"I'm counting down the days, Katie, counting the days. Soon, you get the experience of your first time. You are still a virgin, right?"

Katie made a smirk. "Maybe not. Tell me, do you remember sometime back when we watch a male couple do their thing?"

At that point, Rosa blushed. I almost choked on my water. "Rosa, you didn't tell me about that encounter. When was this??"

She bit her lip and turned her eyes to the right. "It was the same time some of the girls from our rival sorority got nude for soccer."

Whoops! And that was how I found out about Rosa and Katie's little adventure near the lake. They talked quiet of course so the others wouldn't hear. In the end, it was like every story I heard during our stay in Camp Hattawata. Whey the climaxed, there was a huge flash of light. That flash of light I soon found out from Ingrid was disturbingly common in the camp. But enough about that light business. Let's all continue with Katie's idea to get out of losing her virginity.

"See, while we watched, you had the balls to take a toy and shove it right into my hoo-ha." She pointed right to Rosa. "That's right. You, Rosa, took my virginity. You didn't know about this, I know. I'm sure you didn't mean it. But it's right there. You penetrated me."

Rosa made an aghast face, looked like it lost some color. She slipped under the table and felt so ashamed about this. Me? I tapped my fingers on the table at her. She thought once someone penetrated her, her virginity was gone. But, in my experience, that wasn't the case. "Katie, how much pain did you endure?"

"Not a whole lot. It felt better after a few seconds."

Okay! Sometimes loosing virginity was a painful experience for a woman. That would depend on each woman too. Me losing my virginity didn't hurt. Scale of 1-10, I give the pain measure a 1.3. But there was a prime factor how to lose a woman's virginity.

"Katie, is your hymen broken?"

Katie sat still with her smile still on her face, but her eyes wavered with uncertainty. She made this expression that caused my assumption of her virginity. "What? My hymen?"

"Yes. If you did lose your virginity, your hymen has to be broken. You did study Health class, didn't you?"

"I studied the anatomy of humans, Kendra! How was I supposed to know the hymen works like that?"

"You didn't read enough. We gotta check to make sure."

"I won't let you! This is a public place!" She whined. She looked around and several people stared at her. She blushed and slid under the table. I was the only person who was not under the table. I guess that makes me rational in some ways. I peeked under the table and told my friends, "We're going to the clinic."

That's where we went after breakfast. Julie was the nurse who checked on Katie. Rosa and I waited outside kicking the floorboard. Rosa was silent as I texted to John. I told him about Katie and he made a bunch of emojis at the situation. I chuckled at each emoji I received from him. When I told him about Katie being unknowledgeable about how sex worked, he made an LOL emoji. When I told him, he was going to be her first on my birthday, he gave me a shocked emoji. Yeah, he was not happy about that information.

We heard a creak from a door and Rosa and I stood to see Katie. Her head was down and her hands covered her chest as she ran down the steps. Rosa looked at the girl who walked faster than usual. Julie made a confused reaction when she checked on the both of us. I asked her, "So, what was the result?"

"You were right." Julie replied with her blue eyes staring at mine. "Katie is still a virgin. Though, I don't like that expression at all. Why did she make a face like that? She should be happy she's still a virgin."

"Eh, she wants to lose her virginity." Rosa admitted biting her fingernail. Julie clasped her mouth. "No! That sweet girl? Now why would she want to do a thing like that?"

"Swap dirty stories to tell the sorority." I confessed. "Katie...she made up stories, so she wouldn't be left out."

"I see." Julia folded her arms. "She shouldn't be ashamed of being a virgin. In fact, keeping your virginity for the right person is worth it! I know so. I want my first time special."

I smiled at her comment. She was willing to wait for that special someone. I thought my eighteenth birthday was pretty special. I never remembered about the pain. Of course, I didn't feel any movement either, but that wasn't the point. My point was, it was pretty special. I'm not sure what goes on in Rosa's head, but I think she thought about her first time. (I was right of course, when she told me about her first time, which was a threesome with another female.)

Julie blushed when she thought of her glimpse of her fantasy. "If I ever have the chance, I want this man to take me when I need him."

"Who's your dream guy?"

"What?" Julie blinked and turned to me. "Oh, no, I can't say. We barely know each other!"

"Okay, I'll introduce us. I'm Kendra Robins and That's Rosa Esteves. Nice to meet you, Nurse."

"Julie Simpson. It's very nice to meet you, Kendra. Anyway, why do you want to know about my personal thoughts?"

"Bad habit of being curious. But it's all right. I know where I'm over the line. Like my mama said; 'Not my circus, not my monkeys, not my business.' SO, water over the bridge!"

"And buttons on ice cream!" Rosa added, rubbing her stomach. "I'm starving! I'm gonna see if I can get some of that ice cream back at the cabin."

"Be sure not to eat a bowl full. That's what gave you and Katie got into trouble last time." I said that with a teasing tone, but my best friend turned her head over to me like I was mad at her. Man, it was one of those days! When I was walking down the steps, Julie stopped me. "Are you the girl that has an old soul?"

"If by old soul, you mean a type of person that is wise beyond years, well, yes. My friends keep telling me that."

"Well, no wonder you want to know about me! You know there's something about me..."

"I might. I mean, when you talked about your special someone, I know you're thinking about one person in particular." I sat on the side post on the porch, crossing my legs. "I saw a guy entering the diner with a doughnut under his arm. He looked good. Straight brown hair, hazel eyes, tall and amazing physique."

"That's him!" Julie touched her own cheeks. "His name's Donald! He was my volleyball couch at college. He was so thoughtful and caring. If we weren't teacher and student then, I would have asked him for a date."

"With your cheeks in that shade?" I asked her. Julie gulped and felt her cheeks, feeling piping hot. "Oh my God! How embarrassing! I guess you're thinking what I think of Donald!"

There were some scratches over the sky. It was a loudspeaker at a nearby post. I heard some mumbling complaints about how it was dusty. It was followed by some coughing. Finally, there was our familiar, friendly voice from our counselor Bill.

"Hello, everybody! This is your favorite counselor speaking! We will have a special spirit meeting with our pastor Alfred Samuel at nine. And we will dedicate our time for the honor of our matron who passed away this past Wednesday. She may be a member of a different religion, but she is still a sister from our community. Rose Klein, girl, this is for you!"

"Bill's voice is strong today." Julie commented as the other nurses came out of the clinic to listen. Bill still talked. "After the spirit meeting, we will set up our soccer field as an outdoor movie theater. In honor of Rose Kline, we will dedicate tonight with seeing her favorite movies. A double feature will be 'The Maltese Falcon' and 'The Orient Express' (not the new one! The '74 one!) So, tonight, grab some snacks from Cookies & Cream diner and come see our double feature! For Rose!"