I didn't want to spend a week with boring people who were too pure to know how to have real fun. I have to so my goody-two-shoes twin sister Rose could finally learn how to have some real fun for once. When I saw, it was supposed to rain one day that week, a plan formed in my head, but I didn't know if it would work. I thought it would be funny if Rose were in the rain with a dress that would become transparent when it got wet.
The first day at the camp went pretty slow, and I tried to make things more interesting by imagining the people there naked. Fortunately, one of them was Mandy a girl I had fucked five months ago. She was one of Rose's friends who was worried about going on her first date. I convinced the girl that roleplaying would help, but when she finally realized that I had an alternative motive, it was too late.
I pretended to be her date and came on strong to her. The girl was lying on her back with her shirt unbuttons, and bra pulled down enough to reveal her hard pointing nipples. The girl's pants and panties were on the ground by my bed. My face was between her legs, and it was only after it was over that, she started to regret letting things get that far. I saw shame and arousal on her face when she pulled away from me.
It was evident that the girl liked what I was doing to her from all the moaning she was making. The world filled people like her head with the foolish notion that sex between two people, no matter if they are different sex or not is wrong. All that matters is if the sex is consensual and of the proper age. The girl's eyes reveal that she loved having her pussy licked, but the shame of being made love to by a girl made her run away.
Mandy avoided me ever since that night and would no longer make any eye contact with me. I always wanted another go with the girl because she had a sweet-tasting pussy. My week at the camp would've been a lot more boring if I haven't noticed a girl checking out Mandy's ass. It wasn't one of those checking-out-my-competition glances that some girls do, but I want to make love to that ass stare.
When she noticed that I caught her, the girl gave me a frightful look and ran away in shame. It wasn't until I got her alone that I learned the truth about the girl. What the girl told me broke my heart and made me very angry. The girl's name was Rebecca; her parents sent her to one of those conversion camps when they found out that she was gay. Rebecca begged me not to say anything and promised me that she wouldn't do it again.
I knew that I must help the girl undo the damage those monsters had done to her. Usually, I try to have sex with people for my selfish desires, but this time I was going to do it for the greater good. I talked Rebecca into going into the woods for a walk after having dinner. It was when we were far from prying eyes that I made my move on her.
"Rebecca, about earlier today...," I tried to say, but Rebecca cut me off before I could finish.
"I know it is wrong! My pastor taught me some techniques for fighting against my desire. But I am trying to be good. I am trying...," Rebecca would've gone on talking if I didn't stop her with a kiss. The girl kissed me back at first before pulling back from me out of fear and guilt.
I took off my shirt, letting it fall at my feet before unhooking my bra. In Rebecca's eyes, I could see arousal within them, and knew that she was lying when she told me, "Please put your shirt back on. I don't want to do anything with you. I want to be a good Christian and wait until I am married to a man."
Rebecca had to say married to a man with force and disgust. The words that she spoke weren't her own instead it was something planted within her by uncaring people. It was clear that the girl didn't just want to look at my breasts but also wanted to touch them. I grabbed her hand and placed it over one of my breasts.
"It is okay to feel desires even if it is toward the same sex or even liking touching yourself. I have done all three and more, and God hasn't smitten me yet. So, Rebecca, I permit you to touch me in any way that you like. No one will catch us here, and it is safe to do what you will with me."
I spoke to her with tenderness and compassion because she needed to hear that her feelings weren't wrong. There were a few moments of silence between us before I felt her hand squeeze my breast. Not wanting to break the spell that she was under and spook her into running away, I stood still.
Rebecca caressed my breasts with both hands, playing with my nipples before sliding down my stomach to my hips. I smiled as the girl unbuckled my pants and pushed them down. I stepped out of my jeans, letting her have access to my thighs and ass. The girl looked at my exposed pussy and thigh with great interest.
They told Rebecca her whole life that what she was feeling was wrong, and for the first time, she was allowed to be herself. It made me sad to know that the girl lived in that world alone, thinking that she was the problem. The joy on her face as she explored my body with her hungry hands made me happy for her as she started to accept her true self.
The girl stared at my red patch of pubic hair as she slid her hand up my inner thigh to my crotch. I let out a moan when she started touching my pussy, rubbing the outside of it at first before sliding her fingers inside me. Rebecca fingered me for a few seconds before she looked up at me in confusion from not knowing where to go from this.
Taking over the lead, I kissed the girl, and we lay down on the soft grass together. We kissed for a few minutes without trying to remove her clothes because I wanted it to be her choice. Rebecca needed to have her power back and not have another making choices for her. When the girl started to relax, let her instinct take over and explored my body with her mouth this time.