I'm an average girl. Average thoughts, average life, average looks. I stand about 5'5" and I have dark blonde hair and blue eyes. My breasts are about a 34 B and I have a relatively slim body. I mean, I'm no supermodel but I make heads turn sometimes.
But it doesn't matter at the place where I work. Being that I'm on 18, I got a job at a summer camp before I go off to college. It's nothing special and it's an all girls camp so there's no one to appreciate me anyway.
And that's the problem. I don't know if there's a specific term for it, but I think about sex all the time. I guess you could chalk it up to being a horny teenager, but I'm sex obsessed. At night, I'll lay in bed, rubbing my pussy, and think about being pounded by some faceless guy's hard cock. I'll reach over to my bedside table and take out my little blue dildo and ram it into my pussy until I cum. Every night. It's an affliction really.
One such night, I was doing exactly that. Since I'm a counselor, I get a whole cabin to myself and it's relatively isolated so I can moan and no one will hear me. I began thinking about a man tying my hands above my head and driving his cock into me before I had a chance to protest. It was making me so horny that my fingers dipped below my jean shorts and I began rubbing my clit. Not being able to handle it anymore, I sat up to remove my shorts and shirt. This left me naked because I had forgotten a bra that day and seldom wore underwear anyway. I resumed my masturbation with a vengeance. I imagined this man hammering into me mercilessly and I was enjoying every minute of it. That's when I heard the noise.
It freaked me out at first, and I immediately jumped up from the bed to cover myself with a robe. My first thought was that it was some wayward girl or someone coming to play a trick on me. Oh Christ, had they seen me? I decided to investigate.
I wrapped the robe tightly around my nubile body and slipped on some flip flops. I grabbed the flashlight next to the door and made my way outside. It was quiet and dark and I couldn't find any traces of anyone. But then I heard the noise again. It was a rustlingโprobably wind or something. But all the same, I decided to investigate. I made my way over to some trees and I shined the flashlight. Seeing nothing, I went a little further, hearing the tree branches snap back into place behind me. The rustling got louder and despite my anger at having to hunt down this child, I also got a little scared. I'll admit itโI'm afraid of the dark sometimes.
"Hello? Is someone out there?" I called in my best authoritative voice to mask my fear.