#summer

I finally found this video. It was one of my earliest favorites when I started discovering that embarrassment excited me. I was devastated when I couldn’t find it on YouTube anymore, but all is once more right with the world and this poor guy can once again lose his trunks for me over and over

So many of you have been asking for a naughty summer story…and I love to give you what you want!  Consider this part one of many.

For the past few summers I have worked for a summer program in a very remote an removed area.  The best description of it really is a summer camp.  It is a top ranked camp, which means that the year round staff can be  extremely selective with who they hire.  Now, I know I promised something steamy, and this first part reads like a brochure, but I am trying to let you all know that clearly one of the hiring requirements is “hot as fuck."  I am not even kidding, there are people there from all over the world, in every kind of attractiveness.

So we all get there before the kids for some staff orientation.  This is an extremely awkward and magical time.  On the one hand, you kind of have free reign over a camp for a while.  On the other, most everyone is a complete stranger and you are wondering what the fuck you have gotten yourself into.  For me, there was someone I was already pretty familiar with…

I had met Jake the summer before.  He. Is. Great.  Really great person, even better body.  He is everything a good old Aussie surfer should be and we really hit it off.  Sadly, he had a girlfriend last year so we basically spent the summer in a pressure cooker of sexual tension; rubbing sunscreen on each others backs and trying to remember why cheating is wrong.  So when I saw him on the bus I was instantly ready to go.  The four hour bus ride seemed like 20 because the second I sat down next to him he flashed a perfect smile and said "hey love, guess who’s single this time around."  The only reason I was able to restrain myself was the fact that I was surrounded by people I had to live and work with for the next three months.

He found me in my cabin much later.  It was hot, so I was just wearing a tank top and my undies.  I was barely awake when he pulled me to my feet and out the door.  We walked around the woods for a while; I didn’t want to make the first move since I was feeling really stubborn.  When we came to the little clearing behind the rock wall though, Jake pushed me against the cool stone back and kissed me roughly.  That was about all the invitation I needed, so his pants were around his ankles in seconds.

He was already hard as I dropped to my knees; his cock about 8 inches…it was hard to tell in the dark.  I slowly trailed my tongue across the tip; circling and swirling it around a few times before drawing it deep into the back of throat.  I had never been so ready to flaunt my lack of gag reflex.  I wanted to be the first to show him how American girls can suck cock.  I had barely stared though before I felt his muscles stiffen and him pull me back to my feet.  "Not so fast,” he murmured.  “The first time I cum, I want it to be inside of you.”

He wrenched my arms up above my head, pinning me to the rock wall.  With one knee he spread my legs, shifted so that bot my wrists were held by one of his strong hands, and used the other to shove my panties to the side and slipped his dick deep inside me.  I felt my tight pussy walls clench around his girth; not too big that it really hurt, but it did make my breath run ragged.  Slowly he drew in and out of me, letting me feel every inch of what he had.  My hands were still above my head, giving us both a good view of my tits shaking as my breath become shorter.  When he finally let my hands go I wrapped them around his shoulders, pulling myself up so I could ease myself on and off, picking up speed.  He wrapped both my legs around his waist and pushed my back firmly into the wall as I started to really ride him.  He let one hand move to my breasts, teasing and tweaking each nipple until they were hard.  I moaned and arched my back on the next thrust to force him even deeper.  When his hips started also picking up speed I just about lost control.  I whispered into his ear “I want you to fuck me harder than anyone ever has.”

Jake didn’t need to be told twice.  He grabbed my ass firmly with this big hands to give me the right leverage to really rail his rock hard cock.  I could feel him hitting that spot and my pussy clench and relax around him.  I bit back a scream and kept going.  I could feel he was close so I started to roll my hips in a circle as I rode him to create a corkscrew effect.  I felt him lose his load with a shudder and a loud “Holy Fuck."  I was so close so I just kept riding him with all I had and like a good boy he moved his hand to my clit to drive me right over the edge.  He was still stiff inside me as I moaned out his name.

We walked back to the area of my cabin…both of us wanted a round two, but he was so jet lagged he didn’t know what day it was, and I had been awake for the last 33 hours.  So we reluctantly parted ways, but I made him promise next time he would let me suck him off.  With a grin he said "I will if you will, love.”

I’m pretty sure that 1 hour 23 minutes after getting off the bus is a camp record for fastest hook-up…

And Jake was only the first…next time?  A Scottish lass with a very dirty mouth…