“Very nice,” Dahlia commented. She was much closer to Alexis than I was so could probably see her a lot more clearly.
“Oh, shit,” Alexis said as she slapped the side of her exposed belly. “Mosquitoes!”
I didn’t think of that, but now that she mentioned it I realized that could put a serious damper on the progression of this game, just as it was finally getting good. “We need to find somewhere better to do this,” I said, before someone could decide we should give up and go to bed. “How about the showers?” The girl’s shower area was a separate structure from the toilets, the two buildings not even within sight of each other. At this time of night, they would be deserted with all of the campers already in bed and the junior counsellors all stuck in the cabins watching over them.
“Then it at least won’t be dark, either,” Cheryl said from next to me. That comment took me by surprise and I looked at her with a raised eyebrow. Seemed my puritanical friend was enjoying the show more than I thought she would.
It was decided, so we all made our way to the wooden building which wasn’t far from where we were. We agreed that Alexis could put her top back on while we walked in case we ran into someone on their way to the bathroom, but she would have to take it off again when we arrived.
As soon as we got inside and shut the door, Alexis pulled her top off making good on her promise. We all walked into the common shower area which was dry having not been used in hours. She tossed her shirt to the floor. “Who’s next,” she said, looking around for a victim.
Now that I could see her in the big well lit room, I was impressed with her breasts. They were at least a C cup and didn’t have an ounce of sag to them, standing firmly atop her chest and crowned with pretty pink nipples. I licked my lips as I imagined myself giving them a little kiss.
“I guess I am,” said Emily.
“Okay, truth or dare but you better pick dare,” Alexis said.
I laughed. “It’s her choice,” I said. I didn’t want to scare her off and end the game.
“It’s okay,” she said. “I’ll do a dare.”
“Good, I don’t want to be the only one topless,” Alexis said. “Get rid of it.” She pointed at Emily’s shirt.
Emily took a deep breath, steeling herself but surely she had known this was coming. Finally she reached down and pulled off her own top. She had on a tight pink bra which she unfastened immediately, letting her boobs out. I only got a quick glimpse of them before she rearranged her hair, keeping them covered.
Alexis just shook her head and gave an exaggerated sigh.
Emily picked Dahlia again, knowing she would ask for a dare and not being disappointed. “Take off your shorts and panties,” she said. I raised my eyebrows and looked at Emily, again surprised at how into it both of our little prudes were being. Either the weed was lowering their inhibitions or they just felt like this was a safe environment to be experimental in. Either way, I wasn’t complaining.
I turned to look at Dahlia to see if she was going to do it but it was too late, she already had. She stood naked from the waist down, her blonde bush trimmed neatly above her labia. I felt myself licking my lips again.
“Ok Michelle, truth or dare.”
“Give me a good one,” I said. “Dare.”
“A good one, eh?” Dahlia said, giving me a sly little smile. “Let me think for a second.”
“Uh oh,” I said, feigning worry. In truth, though, I was trying to tempt her into heating this game up and getting me to touch someone. My pussy was starting to get wet and I would have loved to get my lips on some flesh.
“Well, I have to say you intrigued me with your truth earlier on,” she began. I wasn’t sure which one she referring to. “So here’s what I want you to do, since you still have all your clothes on anyway. Go back to your cabin and get your flute. Then come back here and show us how you use it on yourself.”
My jaw practically hit the floor. It was my own fault by tempting her into thinking up something excessive.
“Oh my god,” I heard Cheryl say next to me. “No way…”
I knew I had to do it, otherwise the game would end, so I just turned around without another word and left the shower area to get my instrument.
And that’s how I ended up standing in this group of girls with a flute buried in my pussy, staring at Cheryl and trying to think of good dare for her. To her credit, she was looking me right in the eye, obviously trying to hide her nervousness.
I considered going easy on her, but the makeshift dildo was getting me too horny to think straight. Before I gave it enough thought, I heard myself give the dare. “Come help fuck me with this,” I said.
The color drained from Cheryl’s face and she just stared at me. I even heard Dahlia gasp from behind which made me think I may have pushed things too far, too fast. I quickly decided to try and salvage the situation.
“Ok, I’ll give you something else,” I said. I heard Alexis make a “tsk” sound behind me and start to protest but Cheryl cut her off immediately.
“No. A dare’s a dare,” she said. The color had returned to her face a bit and she was looking at my pussy as she spoke. She took a couple of steps forward until I could feel her breath on my face as she asked what to do.
My heart was pounding in my chest, the anticipation of this virgin fucking me with my silver rod almost more than I could handle. “Just grab the end and move it up and down,” I said. Then I added “Carefully.”
Cheryl slowly sank to her knees and I looked down at her as she stared right at my puffy lips that were stretched around the mouthpiece of the flute I had just drawn out again. There wasn’t a sound in the room as the three other girls watched to see whether the innocent blonde would go through with it.
Slowly she reached up and grabbed the instrument with one hand and put the other on my upper thigh to steady herself and gain some leverage. She then slowly pushed upwards and watched as the flute started to disappear into my bald pussy. I gasped at the feeling and then winced a bit as it started to rub.
“What’s wrong,” she asked, stopping immediately.
“Nothing,” I said. “Well, it’s just that you’re going deeper than I had it in earlier and that part isn’t wet enough yet, so it’s just a bit rough.”
“Oh,” she said. “What should I do?”
“We just need to wet it a bit,” I said, thinking I could just use my fingers to spread some of my own juices along the metal shaft. Before I had a chance, though, she leaned forward and stuck out her tongue. I watched in shock as she licked the length of it from about an inch away from my flesh all the way up until her tongue was barely touching my labia. As she did so, she looked up at me for approval.
“Um, ya, that works,” I said. “Actually you need to lick a bit more, right around where you are now.” I was pushing my luck but I didn’t care, I wanted to see how far she’d go.
To my surprise, she did as I asked and continued to lick where the metal entered me, her tongue continuing to brush gently against my bare lips as she did so. I was getting so horny that my knees were starting to get weak. She started to push the flute up again, letting her tongue glide against the cool hard surface and moistening it as it entered me. She then started to pull back down, but kept licking, surely tasting me as it emerged.
She finally removed her mouth but kept fucking me with the instrument until I couldn’t stand anymore. I told her to stop and I took it out, the mouthpiece and shaft slick with my fluids. I sank down to my knees, my pussy practically on fire. I wanted to grab the flute and shove it back in now that I was on the ground but I paused when I heard Cheryl speak.
“Truth or dare,” she said looking at Dahlia.
“Dare,” I heard Dahlia say breathlessly.
“I think Michelle needs someone to help her finish.” I stared at the little blonde, wondering what had come over her all of a sudden. Whatever it was, I was thanking God for it as Dahlia rushed over to me and dropped to the ground.
“I thou
ght you’d never ask,” she said as she pushed me back onto my elbows and lowered her face to my snatch. I stiffened immediately as I felt her warm lips brush against my labia and I let out a whimper of pleasure as soon as I felt her tongue push in between my legs.
I lay down on my back and stretched my legs out, giving Dahlia more room to work as I reached forward and placed my hands on her head, making sure she couldn’t stop prematurely. I ran my nails through her long blonde hair and then found her ears, rubbing those as well. I watched as she continued to eat me, her own bare ass up in the air behind her. Alexis was standing there, topless, looking down at the scene and I could see the wheels turning in her head. All of a sudden she went down onto all fours and pushed her own face in between Dahlia’s ass.
I felt Dahlia stiffen at the surprise mouth on her own nether region, but I kept my hands firmly on her head ensuring she didn’t stop what she was doing. She took the hint and continued to lick, but I saw her begin to slowly rotate her butt along with whatever Alexis was doing back there.
I felt her tongue slowly slide out from between my lips and drag along my flesh to my clit, leaving a wet mixture of saliva and pussy in her wake. When she found my bud, she fastened her lips on it and gave a little suck, flicking the tip of it ever so gently with her tongue. I heard myself cry out in pleasure as I arched my back and closed my eyes. I had to hand it to her, this girl knew her way around a pussy.
My body started to tingle and a familiar warmth started to grow from within me, signalling an orgasm wasn’t too far away. Remembering the other two girls, I straightened my back and lifted my head, opening my eyes to see what they were doing.
Emily’s hands were on her own tits and she was pinching her nipples as she stood behind Alexis watching her lick the pussy in front of her. Cheryl stood as still as a statue next to her, her eyes the only part of her body moving as it jumped from girl to girl below, trying to take it all in. Her mouth was open slightly and I could see her little tongue right behind her lips.
“I think you’re over dressed,” I said looking up at her. Her eyes looked up at me, still with a glazed expression and I couldn’t tell if she even understood what I had said as she continued to just stare for a couple of moments. Finally she nodded and started to absently remove her clothes, as if in a trance. Her eyes had shifted back to the action below my waist.
Emily still continued to twist her own nipples but now she had turned and was watching as her friend got undressed. When Cheryl had removed all her clothes she continued to ogle her and then shrugged. She removed her hands from her nipples and reached down to remove her own bottoms. Cheryl’s trance had been broken as she saw Emily start to get undressed and now all of a sudden both of the virgins were naked and standing next to each other, unsure what to do.
“I dare you both to kiss,” I said, trying to give them some direction under the guise of the abandoned game. “I mean, really kiss.”
They looked at each other hesitantly, with Cheryl finally making the first move and stepping closer to Emily, their nipples pressing lightly into each other’s breasts. She leaned forward and Emily met her half way, their lips locking immediately. Cheryl’s hands reached up and cupped Emily’s face and seemed to pull her closer. I could tell from where I lay that their tongues were battling each other within their mouths.
Now that I had gotten them started, I decided to concentrate on myself again. I could feel my body starting to tense up as Dahlia’s expert tongue continued to manipulate my clit. At some point she had inserted a couple of fingers inside of me as well, and had curled them up to rub against my g spot. It wasn’t going to be long now, I could feel my body starting to tense. I lifted my knees as I felt the pleasure from my pussy starting to spread throughout my body. Dahlia continued to thrust in and out with her fingers, her relentless tongue flicking my clit with a similar fervor. Her own ass was waving back and forth quickly as well and I sensed her own orgasm wasn’t far away. Alexis was still behind her, all I could see were her hands holding the blonde’s ass tightly.
Before I knew it my orgasm was upon me and I felt me knees slam against Dahlia’s head and squeeze as I tensed, letting out a low but load groan. Wave after wave of pleasure coursed through me as she continued to lick and thrust. I finally released my grip on her head with both my knees and hands as the tension in my body was released. I could feel the cum squirting from my body as I continued to shudder, her tongue working furiously to try and lap it up as soon as it emerged. I finally let out one last moan and collapsed back onto the cement floor of the shower, not even aware that I had lifted my body as I had cum.
Dahlia had finally stopped licking and was now panting right into my pussy, her own orgasm starting to hit her. She reached up with her hands and shoved them under my shirt, grabbing my breasts and squeezing as she began to cum. I reached up and put my hands on hers, the fabric of my shirt between us. I held her hands as she squeezed and cried out loudly, her own pleasure coursing through her. She continued to thrash around between my legs and then finally settled, her hands relaxing but still holding onto my tits, her head resting on my cleanly shaven mound.
I looked up in time to see Alexis’ face emerge from behind the ass of Dahlia, slick with cum. The two girls beside her were still standing, but lost in their own world. Their tongues hadn’t left each other’s mouth and both of them were playing with the other one’s breasts. I was envious of the new experiences they were having, remembering how exciting my own first time was. But it was hard to really be too jealous after the orgasm I had just had.
“What about me?” Alexis said, looking left out.
Dahlia lifted her head from my pussy and gave me a little sleepy grin. I nodded at her, letting her know I would take care of this. I had caught my breath by now and was ready to help a friend in need. “Come here,” I said, reaching out with my hand.
Alexis stood up and walked over to me, but not before shedding the rest of her clothes. I grabbed her leg and guided her around so she was facing away but straddling me. “Sit down,” I said. She lowered herself and I watched as her red bush and pale white ass sank down towards my face, licking my lips with anticipation. I had been waiting to get my mouth on someone and she looked delicious. I couldn’t believe this was only the first week of camp. I couldn’t wait until week two.
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