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Bonfire On The Edge Of Summer

Bonfire On The Edge Of Summer

by jimbob44
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Author's Note: This story has been posted to Literotica.Com with the full knowledge of the original author, JimBob44. No part or whole of this story may be reprinted in any other format or on any other web site without the express written consent of the original author.

Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age.

This story has been edited by myself, using Microsoft Spell-check. You have been forewarned; expect to find mistakes.

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Looking around Streidel Lake, Kaia Stevens once again thought that this was a huge mistake. Just like in high school, the cliques had banded together immediately upon arrival, excluding any that did not belong to their circle of friends. Being the valedictorian of their school, she certainly did not fit in with any of these people.

Carrying the cup of very potent 'Jungle Juice' to a log, Kaia sat down and took a sip of the foul-tasting beverage. She shuddered as the excessive alcohol burned from her lips to her throat to her belly.

"Should have stayed at home," Kaia again thought, looking around at the former high school students.

There had been twenty three students in her graduating class; three students had failed to make the cut. Eddie Trahan had failed too many classes to simply go to summer school like Evelyn Dorchester; Eddie would repeat the twelfth grade. Kaia could hear Evelyn whoop, already on her way to a monumental drunk as she showed everyone that she'd managed to pass her classes and was now a high school graduate.

In just a few days, some of these teenagers would be going on to college, or to the military, like Keith and Kevin O'Neil, the O'Neil twins. The majority would most likely languish in Burstyn, Mississippi until marriage and kids pulled them deeper into their mire. Or drugs would drag them through desperation and finally, if they were fortunate, death.

Kaia took another sip of her potent drink and wondered why she'd even bothered to come for this end of summer bonfire. Looking around at the seventeen or eighteen of the remnants of their graduating class, she could not think of anything she had in common with any of them.

"Hey!" Ashleigh Wilson squealed, stepping over the log to flop down on Kaia's left side.

"Hey!" Marta O'Neil, cousin to Keith and Kevin O'Neil flopped down on Kaia's right.

"Marta, I would have failed Mrs. Ortega's class, I swear," Ashleigh declared, squeezing Kaia in an unexpected hug.

"God, yeah, I know, I know, you would have failed if Kaia hadn't helped you out," Marta teased Kaia and Ashleigh. "I got to hear all this all over again? Really? Do I really?"

"All I did was show you the steps," Kaia protested.

"Did a lot more than that," Ashleigh declared, rubbing Kaia's bare back in an affectionate manner.

Looking at the blonde cheerleader's outfit of bikini, Kaia didn't feel underdressed in her bikini top and denim cutoffs. Underneath the shorts, she wore her bikini bottom, even though she wasn't quite brave enough to swim Streidel Lake. They might claim they'd cleaned the lake, but less than five years ago, this entire area had been a landfill. As it was, the water of the man-made lake was a suspicious brown color.

"I am so glad you're here," Ashleigh enthused, again hugging Kaia.

"I, really?" Kaia asked, surprised.

"Well, yeah!" Ashleigh said. "I mean, Marta and I are fixing leave Sunday. Kaia, we might never see each other again."

"And that's a bad thing?" Kaia thought, listening to three of the football players loudly braying to one another about nothing in particular.

"God, what's in this anyway?" Marta asked, taking a monumental sip of her Jungle Juice.

"It's got rum, that dark rum, um, fruit punch, um, couple cans of fruit cocktail," Ashleigh said. "I made Nina dig down and get me a couple chunks of the fruit."

"Oh, cool," Marta said, peering into Ashleigh's solo cup. "I didn't get any."

"Really, I am just so glad you're here," Ashleigh said again, squeezing Kaia in another hug.

Kaia did not doubt the head cheerleader's sincerity. Looking at the beautiful blonde, bikini top barely containing her 32DD breasts, narrow waist and nicely rounded buttocks, Kaia felt out of place. To her right, Marta was also a striking blonde with waist length straw colored hair, vivid blue eyes and a straight nose above pouting lips. Her own bikini was taut across her 32D breasts and her bikini bottom was a thong style, displaying her sweetly rounded buttocks.

In her own bikini top, Kaia's 29B breasts would get scant attention from any of the males in attendance. Her shoulder length carrot orange hair and multitude of freckles over her pretty face usually garnered her sneers from their classmates. At five feet even, her slim body was proportional; she did have to admit, she had a cute butt.

"And these damned stubby little legs," she thought, looking at Ashleigh's sleek legs, Marta's sleek, lightly tanned legs.

"Doctor did a great job fixing up your nose," Kaia blurted out, looking at Marta's face in the fading light.

"Oh, thanks!" Marta smiled, hand going up to her nose.

Burstyn High School had been eliminated from the State finals by the team from Yorda, Mississippi. Everyone protested; Yorda had two biological males on their team but the boys were allowed to compete; they claimed to be transgender. A savage spike from one of the boys struck Marta in the face, knocking her unconscious. Her nose had been smashed flat from the ball's velocity.

"I still say they should have..." Kaia said bitterly.

"Yeah, well, thankfully the national news about it got me a full volleyball scholarship," Marta shrugged. "Without that? I'd probably be stuck here, sitting over there listening to Chuck and his idiot buddies arguing about the same thing they was arguing about yesterday, and the day before, and the day before that. Anyone here actually care about Ole Miss or Mississippi State's upcoming football schedule? Anywone? Anyone?"

"Marta and me? We're going to the same university!" Ashleigh crowed happily. "I got a cheerleading scholarship!"

"Uh? Thanks to me?" Marta declared. "Like that university would have ever even heard of you if I hadn't got creamed by that boy?"

"Oh, whatever," Ashleigh laughed happily, jostling Kaia with a shoulder bump. "You believe her?"

Someone's car stereo boomed out a current hit song. Kaia sang along with the song while Ashleigh and Marta continued to playfully bicker with one another over a myriad of topics.

"So you got a tent here?" Ashleigh demanded, breaking Kaia out of song.

"Hmm? No, no," Kaia said, pointing to where her car was parked. "Just going sleep in..."

"Nuh uh!" Marta objected.

"We got my tent right over there," Ashleigh insisted, pointing to a domed tent among the other haphazardly arranged tents. "You're bunking with us."

"You are staying the night, right?" Marta verified, clutching Kaia's hand.

Someone lighted the bonfire and Kaia's answer was cut short by the collective gasps then cheers and the longs burst into flames. The blaze of light temporarily blinded everyone and the laughter and cheers continued for a few moments.

"Come on; Nina's got some hot dogs and sticks," Ashleigh said, pulling Kaia to her feet.

"I got stuff on my butt?" Marta asked, thrusting her well-formed haunches toward Ashleigh.

"Let's see. Yeah, here," Ashleigh said, brushing the loose bark from the log off of Marta's rump. "I got any on mine?"

"Little bit," Marta said, quickly brushing Ashleigh's rear end free of debris. "Kaia, let's see..."

Kaia flamed bright red as two cheerleaders brushed her exposed rear end with their soft hands. Then, hand in hand, Ashleigh dragged Kaia to one of the picnic tables where Nina Lyons, a striking red head had packages of hot dogs and hot dog buns arranged.

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"God, Nina, I don't know what we'd do without you," Marta praised.

"Yeah, yeah, I'm going be a great Mom," Nina agreed, smiling tightly. "Kaia! Hi! When'd you get here?"

"Uh, been here since seven," Kaia mumbled, showing her solo cup as proof of her early arrival.

"Oh! Huh! Wonder why I ain't seen you?" Nina wondered aloud as she showed Ashleigh the improvised hot dog skewers.

"Because no one ever sees me," Kaia mumbled to herself.

"Kaia, how many you want?" Ashleigh asked, grabbing three of the wire clothes hangers skewers.

"Uh, one," Kaia guessed.

Chili's on that first barbeque pit over there; mustard, mayo and ketchup and that nasty ass pickle relish is on that table," Nina coordinated.

"Hey! I like pickle relish!" Marta objected, laughing.

"No! Do you really?" Nina teased. "Uh, why you think I bought that stuff?"

"Love you," Marta said, grabbing two skewers for herself.

Soon, others came to join them in trying to roast their hot dogs over the roaring bonfire. After burning hers severely, Ashleigh drenched her two hot dogs in chili, mustard and chopped onions. Nina had also brought three family sized bags of chips, as well as several rolls of paper towels.

Sitting to eat, Kaia found herself sandwiched between Ashleigh and Marta. She also found that Ashleigh had refilled her cup with more potent jungle juice.

When one wasn't sitting with her arm around Kaia's waist, the other was sitting with her arm around Kaia's waist. As all three were sitting in bikini tops, Kaia felt Marta's flesh, her slightly sweaty flesh. Kaia felt Ashleigh's flesh, her slightly sweaty flesh pressed against her own slightly sweaty flesh.

"Made sure to get you plenty of the pieces of fruit," Ashleigh said as Kaia drained her second cup of the potent beverage.

"Thanks," Kaia smiled, chewing her way through the alcohol saturated fruit.

Someone finally turned off the booming, thudding music from the car stereo and Barry and Stooby pulled their acoustic guitars out. Stuart Beane, Stu B, shortened to Stooby was an accomplished musician; Barry was still learning.

"Oh! Oh! I, I know this song! My Grandpa has it!" Kaia whooped as the two began the opening notes to 'Open Arms' by Journey.

"You know the words?" Stooby asked, smiling at Kaia's enthusiasm.

"Yes! He has the vinyl; he plays it all the time; you ought to see his stereo system," Kaia enthused.

"Well then, shut up and sing," Barry ordered as they started again.

"Lying beside you, here in the dark. Feeling your heartbeat with mine," Kaia sang, voice clear and smooth despite the two drinks she'd had. "Softly, you whisper, you're so sincere. How could our love be so blind?"

Standing in front of everyone, the bonfire lighting her face, Kaia sang to an unknown lover. Her voice soared with the chorus, filled with the emotions of pure love. She was startled then turned to run away when the entire gathering burst into applause at the conclusion of the song.

"No, no! God, that, that was beautiful!" Ashleigh whooped, keeping Kaia in the light. "That was just so beautiful."

"Kaia! You, who knew you could sing like that?" Marta shrilled, squeezing Kaia from the other side.

"Um, do you know..." Stooby asked and began playing ''Drive' by the Cars.

"Who's going tell you, it's too late..." Kaia sang, nodding with gratitude when Ashleigh pressed another drink into her hand.

"Well, now I'm so super fucking depressed," Chuck, Mata's boyfriend said when the song concluded.

"You know what? Fuck you, Chuck," Marta yelled at her boyfriend. "All right? Just, just fuck you."

"You know any Van Halen?" Stooby asked Kaia as she guzzled her third drink.

"You kidding, right? You got to be kidding," Kaia whooped. "My Grandpa? He has all the Van Halen albums. No, no, not the Van Hagar albums, the ones with David Lee Rotten."

"You really got me," Stooby said to Barry.

"I uh, yeah, that, that's the A D progression, right?" Barry asked.

"Girl, you really got me now. You got me so I don't know what I'm doin'. Girl, you really got me now, you got me so I can't sleep at night," Kaia belted out, adopting the David Lee Roth swagger.

Again, she was startled by the applause, the squeals and cheers. Draining her cup, Kaia hurried to the cinderblock public restrooms toward the entrance to the park.

Seeing that someone had put fresh rolls of toilet tissue on top of each commode, Kaia gave a silent nod of thanks to Nina. Nina Lyons was the organizer, the one the teachers always turned to when something needed to be done.

"Yeah, you going be a good Mom," Kaia thought as she used the surprisingly clean toilet.

"Uh, duh! Who probably got here at like five in the morning to clean all this up?" Kaia told herself as she washed her hands, using the fairly full bottle of hand soap that someone, most likely Nina had perched on the lip of the sink.

"Hey! There's the star," Ashleigh teased as she, Marta, and a third cheerleader scurried to the bathroom.

"Shut up!" Kaia squealed, embarrassed.

"Teasing you," Ashleigh giggled, hugging Kaia and kissing the girl directly on her lips.

"But you really are great," the third girl enthused, hurrying after Marta and Ashleigh.

Kaia made her way back to the bonfire, tripping and stumbling drunkenly as she walked. Someone had obviously decided that Stooby and Barry had played enough music and had turned his or her car stereo on again. Finding a log to sit on, Kaia softly sang along with the popular song that boomed and thudded from the car stereo.

"Hey!" Ashleigh enthused, sitting next to Kaia.

"There you are!" Marta enthused, plopping down on the other side of Kaia.

The long was twelve feet long but Ashleigh and Marta wedged their sweaty bodies against Kaia's sweaty body. Ashleigh drained her cup and tilted the cup to get to the pieces of fruit at the bottom of the cup. Marta drained her own cup and likewise ate the fruit.

"This is it, Kaia. Last days of summer," Ashleigh said softly, leaning heavily against Kaia.

"Yeah," Kaia agreed, staring at the bonfire's reflection on the calm surface of the lake.

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"Then college and...." Marta declared, squeezing Kaia in an embrace.

"You, you ever think we, you ever think we're going see each other ever again?" Ashleigh asked, softly kissing Kaia's cheek.

"I, I guess. I mean, you know, like our high school reunion or something," Kaia agreed, startled by Marta's hug and Ashleigh's kiss.

Throughout high school, she had never hung out with either blonde. They'd not been ugly or mean to her, but they'd sat at the table of the cheerleaders and jocks. Kaia had sat at the far left table where the stoners and the video game nerds had sat. She wasn't a stoner; marijuana made her feel stupid and video games really held no appeal for her. But, there was always a chair or two vacant, so she ate with them.

"And we know who'll be in charge of that," Marta declared, looking over her shoulder toward Nina Lyons.

"Hey! Maybe, maybe we'll have like another bonfire!" Ashleigh decided, squeezing Kaia in an affectionate hug. "At the reunion?"

"Maybe," Kaia smiled sadly, watching as the bonfire's flames seemed to die down slightly in the water's reflection.

A log cracked and fell, causing the flames to diminish significantly. A moment later, another log fell apart and the flames decreased even more.

"Ready?" Ashleigh asked, standing.

"Yeah," Kaia agreed, tearing her eyes from the flickering, dancing reflection on the lake.

Ashleigh grabbed Kaia's hand and pulled the smaller red head to her feet. She wrapped her left arm around Kaia's middle.

Getting to her feet, Marta wrapped her right arm around Kaia's middle. The three girls staggered/stumbled toward the clump of tents. Ashleigh's tent was the only domed tent; the others were triangular in shape and of varying sizes.

"Marta! Hey! Marta. Over here!" Chuck called out.

"Fuck you, Chuck," Marta yelled. "All right? Been a major fucking asshole all day; really think I want be around your ignorant ass?"

"What? Aw come on, huh? What? Jesus, it your time of the month or something?" Chuck grumbled.

"So God damned glad leaving on Sunday," Marta said, wiggling into the tent.

"No kidding; Him? You really let him..." Ashleigh agreed, following Marta into the tent.

Kaia followed the two cheerleaders into the tent and Ashleigh quickly zipped down the two flaps; the mosquito netting and the privacy flap. Then she showed Kaia where to stash her flip flops.

"All right, yours are in the middle," Ashleigh said happily. "Mine are on the left and Marta's big old giant ones are..."

"Shut up, Ashleigh; I wear size eight and a half. Size eight and a half. So, I had to get the nines. Yours are sized eight," Marta laughed.

"And we got our sleeping bags piled up over here; it's like a hundred degrees; do we really need to get in them?" Ashleigh continued to prattle in the semi-darkness.

"We'll just lay on top of them," Marta agreed, fumbling in the dark.

"Exactly," Ashleigh agreed.

Kaia decided to wiggle out of her sweaty shorts. She wondered where she was to lay down, then reasoned that she was small and wouldn't take up too much room.

Someone's hand reached out and pulled Kaia to lay on the soft padding of the two sleeping bags. Laying back, Kaia found a travel pillow underneath her head. She then felt a very warm body to her left. A moment later, a second body lay down to her right.

"Lying beside you," Ashleigh softly sang from Kaia's left.

"Here in the dark," Marta whispered, rolling and placing her hand on Kaia's bare belly.

"Y'all," Kaia protested, embarrassed by her earlier display of drunken singing.

Ashleigh's lips softly kissed Kaia's lips. Ashleigh's small hand softly cupped Kaia's cheek as she pressed her lips to Kaia's startled lips.

"Is, is this all right?" Ashleigh's voice asked softly. "This okay?"

"I, yeah, yes," Kaia agreed, her head buzzing and whirring with nervous energy, with apprehension, with lust.

"Feeling your heart beat with mine," Marta continued whispering as her hand traveled up Kaia's belly to Kaia's small breasts.

"Ooomph!" Kaia grunted in surprise as Marta's hand dipped underneath her bikini top.

Kaia realized she could feel Ashleigh's naked breasts against her side. She could feel Marta's scruff of pubic hairs against her bare thigh.

"Ooomph!" Kaia grunted as Ashleigh's tongue tasted her tongue.

"Mmng!" Kaia groaned as Marta's fingers tugged lightly at Kaia's rock hard nipples.

"Here, let's..." Ashleigh whispered, gently easing Kaia's bikini bottom down Kaia's stubby legs.

"God yes!" Kaia groaned as Marta freed her breasts from her bikini top.

Marta's mouth sucked forcefully on Kaia's right nipple. Ashleigh again kissed Kaia's mouth, then trailed kisses over Kaia's sweaty throat to Kaia's left nipple.

"Marta reached her hand down over Kaia's taut belly to Kaia's scrub of carrot orange pubic hair. Kaia moaned loudly as Marta's fingers trailed up and down, along Kaia's slick lips.

"You're too loud," Ashleigh giggled, bringing her lips to Kaia's lips again.

"I can't help it," Kaia whined.

Truly, she could not help the grunts and moans that escaped her lips. All evening, Marta and Ashleigh had been touching her, kissing her, inflaming her senses with their touches, their soft words of praise, the smell of their bodies, the sight of their exposed flesh.

She'd had sex; Kaia Stevens was no virgin. She'd let several boys use her in an effort to become popular. Of course, this ploy did not work; these boys used her and walked away.

"Let's..." Marta whispered, kissing her way down to Kaia's fragrant pussy.

"Oh! Ooomph!" Kaia cried out when Marta's hot breath blew across her puffy lips.

Ashleigh's kiss muffled Kaia's groan of lust. Kaia returned Ashleigh's kiss as her hands reached blindly for Ashleigh's large breasts.

"Oh, oh God, God yes!" Kaia screamed into Ashleigh's mouth as Marta's tongue trailed up and down Kaia's wet sex.

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