They had gone away for a few days, a whole group of 18-24 year olds for a camping holiday with an organisation they all belonged to. The north west of the country was always a good location, albeit quite wet and windy. The picturesque Lake District was beautiful all year round.
They did all the things that campers do, walking, climbing, eating round a camp fire. The glow of the camp fire also provided some romantic atmosphere for those who were looking for romance. Some, however, were looking for something similar but different.
Campfire songs were a bit cheesy but it killed some time when the conversation got a little stale. A couple had already gone for a walk by themselves into the secluded part of the wood at the far end of the field, away from the nearby sheep farm. Up on the fells, there were sheep everywhere but not in the woods. Occasionally, when there was a gap in the conversation, you could hear giggling or other incomprehensible sounds coming from the woods as the couples (more had gone for a walk) were having some fun exploring in the dark.
Frank had taken quite a shine to Jenny who, whilst 18 at the time, came from a strict family and she had only ever dated one boy. They had been quite close but she was still a virgin, her strict family and religious upbringing had ensured she had drawn a line at heavy petting. The frustration had lead her partner to become unreasonable and they parted.
Without a boyfriend for some time, Jenny was happy just to enjoy the holiday away from her parents and naively thought the others were there for the same purpose. Frank, however, had other ideas.
It had started to get a bit chilly one evening and Frank, who had been sniffing around Jenny all week, cuddled up to her, his arm around her shoulders and he fetched his blanket from his tent to put around her. She assumed it was just an act of friendliness, not aware of what was really on his mind. In fact, it was not what was on his mind but what was in his underpants that was of real concern.
Most of the others had either gone for a walk in the woods or had gone to their tents with some company. Very soon, Frank and Jenny were the only ones left and Frank talked with Jenny about the holiday, the stars (which were obscured by the clouds) and so on.
She mentioned she was scared about the sheep and cattle in the next field coming into their field. Frank, not one to miss an opportunity, offered her the option to sleep in his tent.
Jenny brought her sleeping bag with her and placed it in Frank's tent. She slipped herself into the sleeping bag, removing her clothes under the covers as it were. Frank did the same so as not to frighten her off.
He positioned his sleeping bag next to hers and he placed an arm over her protectively and cuddled her. He asked if she was cold and she said she was, so he suggested they zip their sleeping bags together so that they can share their body heat. The suggestion sounded logical to her and so Jenny agreed, thinking it was all in innocence.
Frank cuddled up to her and she felt his warm body against hers, and felt comfortable in his arms. He leaned forward and kissed her forehead and wished her good night. He asked if he would get a good night kiss back and as she leaned forward to kiss him, he moved his face so her lips met his. The kiss lasted momentarily and he smiled and returned the kiss. He moved closer to her and put his arms all around her, gently manoeuvring himself so he was gently laying over her. Jenny's mind raced as the kisses continued and she remembered her previous boyfriend who had kissed her and made a move on her. Frank was different, however, he was gentle and compassionate. She was glad she had donned a T shirt under the sleeping bag, however, but after a while she felt a hand tug at the hem of her T shirt and a hand slowly moved it's way up her torso. She felt scared but at the same time, excited. She wanted to tell Frank to stop but she did not want him to stop kissing her. She went to open her mouth to ask him to slow down but as soon as her mouth opened, he inserted his tongue into her mouth. Their saliva juices blended together and in a short while, Jenny found she was exploring the inside of his mouth with her tongue.
At last, his left hand reached it's target and it cupped her breast gently, a round massaging movement over her young and still developing tits. Jenny felt a strange feeling as her nipples became erect and never recalled that feeling with her previous boyfriend. She also felt her pussy become incredibly moist with a suddenness that made her fear she had pissed herself.
Frank was gentle and slow as he progressively got Jenny more aroused and his kisses became more passionate. She began to loose herself in the new sensations she was experiencing, barely noticing Frank pulling her T shirt over her head until it was too late. She held his face to look at him in the almost pitch black of the tent and he smiled.
"Have you ever made love to a boy before?" he asked.
"No" she whispered, shaking her head.
"Then let me show you how" he said, kissing her gently, then with more passion. His hands rubbed her shoulders and stroked her hair, his kisses spread all over her face, cheeks, ears, lips, neck and down to the upper torso.
His massaging was gentle but not ticklish and his kisses were firm but not heavy. His kisses reached her breasts and as he began to suck on the nipples, Jenny gasped, her hands reaching down and stroking his hair, holding his head in place whilst she writhed in passion. She felt her pussy began to throb as the blood raced though her veins, her moistness making her hungry for some satisfaction but her embarrassment holding her back slightly.
"I'm really feeling wet" she eventually said. Frank continued sucking on her tits whilst his hand ventured down to explore the moist furry triangle that frequented her briefs. Frank's hand reached her pussy and it was sopping wet, his fingers expertly moved her briefs to one side, allowing his fingers access to her pubic area. He slowly inserted one finger, his breast stimulation continuing. Jenny felt the finger penetrate her and she groaned out load with pleasure. Frank removed his finger and replaced it this time with two fingers and again, Jenny groaned with delight.
"You like?" he whispered.
"Mmmm" Jenny whispered back. Frank inserted his digits as deep as he could, rotating them gently to stimulate much of her inner parts as he could, taking care to go back and stimulate the parts that made her squirm the most.
