Date: Wed, 16 Feb 2000 22:03:07 CST From: K Ration Subject: Co-ed Campers Legal disclaimer: No keyboards were broken, no monitors smeared with goo, no fingers jammed in the writing of this story, which by the way is purely fictional. Don't read it if doing so will break some governmental or family law. Otherwise, enjoy. Feedback is always fun to get, and I try to answer all messages. Co-ed Campers A fantasy of youth Allen, Dan and Joe were members of the same boy scout troop. They had camped together frequently and were each working on several merit badges. They had also been playing with each other sexually since the first grade and now, at age 12, were enjoying their entry into puberty. In fact, sex play was one of the primary reasons they had planned this particular camping trip. The campsite wasn't all that far from home, just a mile or two up the hill into the woods, and the trek was fairly easy. They each carried a backpack with their share of food etc., but the tent they would be using required the use of a wagon. Fortunately the trail was even and smooth and didn't pose any problems for the rather bulky burden. The tent was a conical shape with a large center pole. Once set up, the floor space was more than adequate for six kids the size of these boys. Since Friday was a teacher in-service day, school was out, and the boys could get an early start. The idea was to pitch their tent just uphill from a small stream which had a natural pool deep enough to swim in. On another trip, the boys had hung a large rope from an overhanging branch of a large sycamore tree that allowed them to swing out and drop into the pool. Each of the boys' parents had visited the campsite before and were familiar with the surroundings. The boys were all good swimmers also, so the parents were not particularly concerned about this field trip. Even so, due to threatening weather conditions, one of the boy's parents had sent along a cellular telephone so they could stay in touch should a storm set in. When they arrived at the site, the boys immediately set up their tent, making sure it was well secured against possible high winds. Although it had a floor in it, they still dug a good trench around it and sloped it properly to divert rain water away from them. This was one of the merit badges they were working on. As they worked, they talked of how much fun it would be to go swimming as soon as they were finished. The day was indeed warming up as they arrived at the site, and they were soon working bare chested in just their walking shorts and shoes. As they approached the completion of their work, each boy began thinking about what would soon follow, seeing each other naked and being seen naked, playing with themselves and each other. By the time they were finished, each was sporting a raging hardon (as much as a twelve year old penis could be called raging, anyway) that was held tightly inside their underwear, causing them a great deal of discomfort. Hurrying into the tent, they raced each other to see who could get naked first. The losers got to play with the winner's hard penis and tight nuts. Allen won simply because he was wearing shorts that had no belt, buttons or zipper - just an elastic waistband. It was a simple matter to kick off his shoes and slide his shorts and underwear down his legs almost in one motion. Then he stood in the center of the tent, his hardon pointing straight out from his groin, waiting for Dan and Joe to join him. Soon all three of the boys were naked and looking at each other's erection. Without much hesitation, Dan knelt down in front of Allen and began fondling his penis and testicles. This was an old game for the boys, but one they never seemed to tire of. Joe knelt down next to Dan and started playing with Dan's penis as Dan began pumping his fist up and down the length of Allen's hardon. After just a few minutes, Allen sat down and began fondling Joe's erection, not wanting to miss out on any of the fun - and playing with someone else's penis was as much fun as having someone else play with his. Each of the boys had a small growth of pubic hair at the base of their penis with nothing on their nutsacks, but while they had been masturbating with each other for several months now, only Allen produced semen when he reached his climax. Dan and Joe just shuddered in ecstacy but still enjoyed the sensation. They enjoyed watching the semen gush from Allen's dick when he came and wondered when they would start throwing white stuff around when they reached orgasm. The other noticeable difference between them was that Allen could reach orgasm faster than the other two boys, and soon he was cuming all over Dan's hand as it slid up and down his shaft. As soon as the other two had dry cum, they all put on their swim suits and went out to the pool in the stream. They hadn't been swimming more than a half hour or so when Dan suggested they strip and go skinny dipping. Dan had always been the greater exhibitionist and more voyeuristic of the three friends, and he just enjoyed looking at other naked boys. He also enjoyed parading around in the nude whenever he got the chance. It didn't take much coaxing to get Joe and Allen out of their suits, and the three friends added the thrill of being naked outdoors to the fun they were already having. It truly was fortunate, however, that all three of them were in the water when Nancy, Pam and Brenda showed up with camping gear of their own. All the kids knew each other from school, and it was obvious that the three girls had plans to camp out just as the boys were. Setting their packs down and dropping the tongue of the wagon carrying some of their gear, the girls walked down to the edge of the pool as the boys ducked as low as they could to hide their nakedness. "We're supposed to camp out overnight on our own as part of our girl scout training," Nancy said as the girls stood looking at the guys, wondering why they were all hunkered down like that. "Would you guys help us set up our tent?" Allen was the first to answer. "Sure, but you have to let us get out of the pool, first." Brenda piped up, "So what are you waiting for? What do ya mean we have to let you get out?" Then the girls spied the boys' swim suits lying at the water's edge. "Are you guys NAKED?" exclaimed Pam, giggling as all six of the kids began to blush. Joe tried to be brave and act like it was no big deal. "Yeah, so what?! We do this all the time!" The girls continued to stand there and giggle, conferring with each other in whispers. "So come on out, guys," Nancy taunted. "What's the matter, shy?" "No way!" hollered Dan. "Now go away and let us get out. It's getting cold in here!" After a few more minutes, the girls finally walked off and the boys rushed out and slipped into their trunks. The sun was still high in the sky, and it was still warm out, so they just toweled off and then went over to where the girls had started setting up their camp site. As they worked together, the boys kept sneaking glances at the girls in their tight shorts and halter tops, and the girls kept peeking at the boys who each wore tight spandex speedos, even their little penises making bulges that were impossible to hide. Every once in awhile one of the boys would start to get a hardon and his suit would bulge out in a more obvious way. And it always seemed to happen when at least one of the girls was looking. Eventually the guys noticed that the girls' nipples were starting to poke visibly through their snug fitting tops, and this just added to the boys' problems. As the sun started going down, the air grew cooler and the boys went into their tent to change from trunks to clothes. As they stripped out of their tight speedos, they saw that each of them had a hardon. For a moment, they stood in a tight circle comparing dicks. They were all about the same size, maybe three and a half inches long and as big around as a thumb. Their nuts were pulled up tight in their sacs either from the cold or their sexual excitement. They played with each other's erection as they whispered about how exciting it was when the girls caught them skinny dipping. They fantasized about the girls' tits and their nipples getting hard and what it would be like to see the girls' bare chests. As they got more and more turned on, Dan was really tempted to suggest sucking Allen's penis. But to do that he'd have to explain that he and Joe had already tried it with each other, and he had promised Joe that he would never tell a soul. Soon after that they quit playing with each other and finished dressing. Even as the boys were in their tent exploring each other's bodies, the girls were similarly occupied. As soon as the guys entered their tent, Pam reached over and tweaked Nancy's nipple. "Got a little excited, did ya?" she asked teasingly. Nancy stood up straight, pulling her halter top snug against her budding breasts with their hardened nipples proudly. "Sure I did. Did you see how their dicks pushed out the front of those speedos?" she answered. Brenda added, "Yeah, and I think once or twice they were getting stiff. At least it sure looked like it to me." With that, the girls went into their tent and began their own explorations. No sooner were they inside than Pam slid her hand up under Brenda's top, her palm easily covering her young friend's budding breast, squeezing it gently. Brenda sighed with pleasure and slipped her hand down to her crotch where she rubbed herself through her shorts. Not to be left out, Nancy stepped up behind Pam and slipped her hand down into her friend's shorts, sliding her finger between the wet folds of Pam's vaginal lips. "God, but you're wet already!" she whispered loudly, breathing heavily. Almost as one, the three girls pulled off their halter tops and slid their shorts down to their knees. Then, in daisy chain fashion, Pam began fingering Nancy as Nancy fingered Brenda while Brenda fingered Pam. Soon they were all panting heavily as they approached their own immature climaxes. Each was using her free hand to rub and squeeze her petite breasts with their hardened nipples. "I just know the boys saw my hard nipples," Brenda said. "But I couldn't help myself when I saw Joe's penis pushing out the front of his speedos. I just know he was getting hard. God I wonder what a boy looks like when he gets that way." Pam added, "Yeah, I wish we could rig some accident where we could see them naked. I've seen my little brother's penis, but he's only three years old." Before they could bring each other off, they heard the boys out by the fire, banging pots and pans together. They hurriedly pulled up their shorts and put t-shirts on in place of the halter tops. None of them gave a second thought to putting on a bra. After dinner, the kids sat around the campfire telling stories and jokes and getting to know each other even better. They just seemed to pair up somewhat naturally. Nancy and Dan ended up sitting together while Pam paired up with Joe and Brenda sat close to Allen. Without seeming to, each couple somehow ended up sitting close enough that their legs were touching and their arms were rubbing against one another. The boys used the flickering light and shadows created by the fire to hide the erections that developed, and the girls hoped their hardening nipples weren't too obvious. Had any of them been a mind reader, they would have been surprised to find they were all of one mind, wanting something more to happen, but afraid of what that might be. Eventually the conversation died out as each of the kids fell into that trap of early puberty where they wanted something to happen but were each afraid to take the first step. As the embers died away, they felt the first drops of rain and scurried to put the fire out and get into their tents. The boys wasted no time getting out of their clothes and into their sleeping bags, not that they zipped them up or even closed them. Part of their plan for this camp out was to have time to masturbate together and play with each other. They had each packed an old towel or other rag from their fathers' rag bag in the garage so they'd have something to cum into. Allen knew he'd need it, and Dan and Joe were hoping this might be the weekend when they started producing that white stuff called cum. They took turns getting up on their knees and displaying their erections to the other two who would crawl over to the one on display and fondle his penis and nuts. Allen went first, followed by Joe and then Dan. As Joe and Allen played with his penis, Dan said, "I wonder what it feels like to have your dick inside a girl." Joe immediately picked up on the cue and said, "I don't know, but if you guys won't call me a queer, I could suggest something that might be a lot like it." Seeing Allen's eyes light up, Dan followed up, "Whatta ya mean call you a queer. We been playing with each other forever and that doesn't make us queer. We always think about girls." "Yeah," said Allen. "We know none of us are goofy that way. What are you suggesting?" Joe hesitated slightly to make sure Allen would think this was the first time he'd thought of what he was going to say. "Well, putting your dick in someone's mouth might be a lot like putting it in a girl's vagina. Maybe we could try that." Joe and Dan were both surprised at how fast Allen responded. "Hey, that's a great idea. I'd do you guys, if you'd do me!" he almost shouted. "Quiet!" Dan said quickly. "You want the girls to hear us?" Meanwhile, in the other tent the girls were similarly occupied. As soon as they had their sleeping bags unrolled and prepared for the night, they stripped off their t-shirts and once again compared breasts. All three of the girls were about the same size, height, weight, etc. so it was no surprise that their breasts were very similar. They had fun reaching out and stroking one another's breasts, watching their nipples get hard. They used finger tips to stroke and palms to cup, tweaking each other's nipples gently. As they became more aroused, Pam was the first to slip one hand into her shorts to fondle her moistening crotch. The other girls soon followed her lead, and eventually they stripped off their shorts and sat in a circle, playing with themselves and watching each other at the same time. Unlike the boys, the girls weren't really into masturbating each other. They usually just did themselves and watched each other. Tonight though, as Pam approached her orgasm, Nancy stopped rubbing her own clit and crawled over next to her friend. As she stared at Pam's hand busily rubbing her clit, Nancy reached out and began playing with Pam's breasts, massaging them and gently twisting the nipples which felt as hard as twigs. Brenda crept over to sit next to Pam's legs where she could get a good look at her friend's crotch. When Pam's climax was almost upon her, she began moaning and heaving her naked butt up off the floor, thrusting her pussy and hand into the air. Hardly without thinking, Brenda slid her hand up Pam's leg and thrust her middle finger between the lips of her vagina and into her cunt. She was amazed at how the warmth and wetness of her friend's vagina turned her on at this moment. As for Pam, the touch of Brenda's hand at her crotch and finger in her cunt was just too much. With a load groan that she tried to stifle with her free hand, she came hard. Her body shook and her hips thrust repeatedly at the air. All three of the girls were caught up in the throes of Pam's orgasm, Nancy and Brenda almost cuming themselves. Just as Pam reached her climax, Allen experienced his first blowjob. Kneeling on his knees, his erection sticking straight out as though there were a metal rod holding it up, he watched as Dan knelt in front of him and took his peter into his mouth. The initial contact of hot wet mouth and tongue on his penis almost made him cum. The ecstacy of the moment overwhelmed him and his body shuddered as he moaned loudly. Fortunately for all, his moans and Pam's groans canceled each other out and neither tent was the wiser. After Dan's mouth had sucked up and down on Allen's penis for just a few minutes, Allen pushed him away, afraid he would cum before he had a chance to experience what Dan had just done. But as soon as Dan sat back from Allen, Joe bent over and took Dan's penis into his mouth. Dan, too, groaned in ecstacy, although not as loudly, perhaps, since he and Joe had already done this once and knew a little bit of what it was like. Allen and Dan just sat there watching Joe's head bob up and down in Dan's lap as he sucked on the penis in his mouth. Soon, though, Allen reached over and began fondling Dan's nuts while Joe licked his friend's penis. Allen laid his head next to Dan's lap, his face only inches from the mouth moving up and down on his friend's cock. The sight was almost too much, and he began stroking his own hardon. Suddenly, he pushed Joe off of Dan's crotch and back on his butt. Then, crawling across Dan's legs, he stuck his head in Joe's lap and began licking the boy's hairless balls. Although this was his first experience, he was so turned on that he had no hesitation. He moved his tongue from Joe's sac up the length of his penis, feeling this little sliver of muscle quiver against his tongue. When he reached the top, he formed his lips into an O and quickly engulfed the head of Joe's penis, licking his tongue all around it. As Joe moaned his pleasure, Allen slowly moved his mouth to the base of Joe's cock, taking the entire penis into his mouth. He was amazed at the effect this had on him, and his moans of pleasure were almost as loud as Joe's. As Pam was coming down from her orgasmic high, the other two girls began playing with themselves again. Eventually Pam began playing with Nancy's breasts and Brenda joined her as she had before. Together they helped Nancy achieve her orgasm and then Nancy and Pam helped Brenda with hers. The fact that the boys were in a tent close by seemed to add a thrill to the experience for each of them. Had they known what the boys were doing, they would have been even more thrilled. Allen was really getting into sucking Joe's penis and was caught by surprise when Dan slipped his head between his legs and took his penis into his mouth again. Soon after that, Joe moved around to suck on Dan's penis as they formed a daisy chain. As each of them felt the penis in his mouth begin to throb and swell with a pending orgasm, they withdrew the penis from their mouth and began jerking it off manually. Soon all three of them were cuming almost simultaneously. Later that night the rain storm intensified. Having trenched their tent well and having a floor sewn into it, the boys were pleasantly unaware of the force of the rain. Unfortunately, the girls didn't have a floor in their tent and found that the water running off the tent and flowing across the ground was overwhelming the trench they had dug. They awakened to find themselves in wet sleeping bags, cold and quickly becoming miserable. They hurriedly donned shorts and t-shirts and then stuck their heads out of the tent to see if the boys were in similar trouble. When they saw no light coming from the other tent and heard no ruckus, they correctly concluded that they boys were still dry and comfortable. The rain was coming down in torrents, but they decided to chance it anyway. Running over to the boys' tent, Pam shouted "Hey guys! Our tent is flooding! Can we come in?" The boys had been awakened by the storm and were lying there enjoying it, so they heard Pam's cry immediately. Unfortunately, all three of them were still naked in their sleeping bags. Joe rushed to the flap and untied the strings, at the same time saying, "Let me get back in my sleeping bag before you come in!" But even as he was scurrying to his bag, the girls' heads all poked into the tent, preceded by a flashlight. The ray of light caught Joe's bare butt just as he was scooting backwards down into his mummy bag. "Nice buns," Pam giggled as the girls rushed into the tent. Even in the poor light provided by the girls' flashlights, they could all see Joe blush at Pam's comment and at having been caught with his bare butt in the air. Of course, the girls were practically soaked to the skin, their thin t-shirts plastered to their bodies, outlining their young breasts and chill-stiffened nipples. Most of this would not have been readily apparent had the boys not simultaneously turned on all three of their flashlights and aimed them at the girls. As the girls sat down on the sleeping bag of the boy they had been with at the camp fire, they boys handed them the towels they had used that afternoon after swimming. While the girls were busy trying to dry their hair with the towels, the boys feasted their eyes on the chest of the girl closest to them, staring at nipples which, if anything, seemed to be getting harder and bigger as the t-shirts rubbed across them. Of course, the boys' penises were getting hard along with the girls' nipples, and soon each of them was struggling to relieve the building tension in his groin without being too obvious. All of a sudden the cell phone the boys had brought with them started to ring. It was Allen's dad calling on behalf of all the boys' parents to see if everything was OK. The parents had called each other as the storm worsened, and Allen's dad had agreed to check things out and get back to them. Allen was able to reassure his dad that their tent was fine, they were dry and warm, and there was no need to be alarmed. Nothing was said about the girls being with them. As soon as Allen hung up the phone, Nancy turned to Dan with a look of alarm on her face. "I didn't think about our parents calling to see if we're OK. I left my cell phone in the other tent. If they call and we don't answer, that could spoil everything. Would you go get it for me?" Dan about choked. At this moment he'd do anything Nancy asked, but he was naked with a hardon. What was he going to do? Blushing deeply, he said, "Sure, but everyone has to turn their flashlights off and promise not to turn them back on til I'm gone." Brenda piped up, "Why? What's the big deal?" Had she forgotten Joe's naked butt, or had she just not realized that if Joe was naked the other two boys would be also? "Because I don't have any clothes on, silly!" Dan exclaimed, embarrassed to have to tell everybody. Nancy felt herself blushing as she thought of how close she was sitting to this naked boy. As soon as the lights had been extinguished, Dan crawled out of his sleeping bag and over to the tent flaps where he struggled to untie the straps that held them together against the wind. He was acutely aware of his nakedness as his fingers fumbled with the wet knots. As soon as he was out of the tent, the girls leaned towards each other whispering. "What are you guys whispering about?" Allen asked in a low voice. "We're going to have some fun with Dan when he comes back. Just follow our lead and don't warn him," Brenda answered, sitting back on his sleeping bag, apparently unaware of how close she had come to sitting right on his lap and his hardon. In the dark, the girls were getting a little braver and were soon leaning on the boy they were sitting with. Nancy felt really alone at the moment. All the lights were off when Dan returned, but the instant he stepped into the tent, the girls simultaneously turned on their flashlights. Their aim was almost universally accurate, and for a brief instant, Dan was too startled to react. The girls and the guys got a quick but clear glimpse of his little penis hanging between his legs. The chill night air and cold rain had destroyed his erection, and his ballsac had drawn up closely to his groin. Quickly, he threw the phone at Nancy, causing her to drop her flashlight. Covering his groin with his hands, he cried, "Come on you guys, that's no fair! Turn out those lights so I can tie the flaps shut!" The girls' lights went out as everyone but Dan giggled at what had just happened. Nancy giggled the least because she had been most affected by what she saw. She hadn't seen much in the dim light, but it had been enough to cause her to want to see more. As Dan turned his back and began tying the straps, the other boys began flashing their lights on his bare butt, laughing at his awkwardness and his embarrassment. But despite his embarrassment, Dan stood his ground and finished his task. By the time he was finished, he realized his erection had returned, almost completely. Being on display had aroused him sexually. The other boys' hardons were strengthened by this experience also, and they used the darkness that followed turning their lights out to squeeze their little dicks to relieve the pressure that was building in their groins. The girls also took a chance and thrust their hands into their laps, pushing quickly against their mounds and the clit that was beginning to harden and throb. Dan scurried back to his sleeping bag with his hand cupped over his erection in case anyone turned a light on him again. As he brushed past Nancy, his naked thigh rubbing against her bare arm, they each shuddered and gasped at the electricity that seemed to pulse through them at the touch. Just then Nancy's phone rang. Snapping on her flashlight to find the phone, the beam fell first right on Dan's crotch as he leaned back on both arms to put his feet in the sleeping bag. In this position, he couldn't hide his crotch from Nancy's gaze, and for just a moment she seemed transfixed by the sight before her. She soon recovered, however, and answered her phone. Telling her Dad that everything was alright, she breathed a sigh of relief that Dan had gotten the phone when he did. As things quieted down, the girls began to shiver. Their clothes were wet and the towels weren't big enough to cover them and provide any real warmth. After just a few minutes, Nancy asked in a voice just barely audible to everyone, "Dan, I'm cold. Could I share your sleeping bag?" "Uh, well, uh, yeah, I guess. But I don't have any clothes on," he stammered, his embarrassment obvious to everyone in the tent. "I know that, silly," Nancy responded. "I'll be careful not to touch anything." When the others heard her response, they all laughed. But as she began to crawl into Dan's sleeping bag, the other two girls quietly followed suit without even asking or announcing their intentions. Brenda slipped into Allen's sleeping bag, her foot grazing across his erection as she did so. They both gasped at the contact. At the same time, Pam slid into Joe's sleeping bag and snuggled down beside him, drawing the bag up to her chin, her back to the boy beside her. Immediately, the tent became quiet, the conversation ceasing as each of the youngsters began to experience new sensations, new emotions, new thoughts racing through their heads. The boys didn't know what to do with their hands. Should they lie on their backs and hide their hardons? Should they lie on their sides facing the girls and drape their arms over the girl lying there with them, risking contact with a boob? The girls were wondering the same things. Should I lie on my back? What do I do if he puts his arm around me? What if his hand touches my boob. Will he try? God, I hope so. I wonder if his penis is stiff. Would he think it was accidental if I touched it? I wonder what it feels like? The boys were wondering what will she do if I lay my arm over her? Will she scream if I accidentally touch her boob? I wonder what they feel like? Will the others find out? What if she backs up against my dick and feels it poking her in the butt? Will she scream? Will the others find out? Quietly Dan whispered to Nancy, "You're shivering. Are you still cold?" "My t-shirt's soaked. I can't get warm or comfortable," she said, almost crying with frustration brought on by her discomfort, some weather related and some sexually related. After just a minute or two, Dan stammered, "These sleeping bags are really warmer if you don't have much on. That's why we sleep naked. You might be warmer if you took off your wet t-shirt. I won't look." He wondered why he made this last comment. It was so dumb. As dark as it was in the tent, nobody could see anything anyway. Nancy thought about his suggestion without comment for a few minutes. But as she continued to shiver with cold, she finally decided what the heck, he's all the way naked. Sitting up, she pulled off her t-shirt, acutely aware of the cool air brushing across her exposed nipples and the closeness of the boy lying there next to her. The rustle of her clothes was heard throughout the tent. "What's going on over there?" Pam asked, somewhat nervously. "I was cold and shivering in that wet t-shirt, so I took it off. Dan said these sleeping bags are warmer the fewer clothes you have on," Nancy responded. After a few whispered comments between the other two couples, everyone heard the rustle of more clothes as Pam and Brenda added their wet t-shirts to Nancy's at the base of the center tent pole. As the girls laid back down, it seemed only natural to snuggle up to the boys next to them, and the boys each draped one arm over their half naked friend, trying not to touch anything that might get them slapped, but hoping to anyway. Soon, the feel of Dan's hot chest against her back and his breath on the nape of her neck became too much, and she drew the hand lying at her waist up to her chest. Quietly, she placed his hand against her breast, breathing deeply as she felt a boy's hand on her tit for the first time. Dan was in seventh heaven. He could hardly believe she had purposely moved his hand to her boob, and he immediately began to squeeze it gently, marveling at the joy that raced through him. Without thinking, he moved even closer to Nancy until all of a sudden he felt the head of his erection pressing against the cheeks of her bottom. Nancy shuddered and gasped as she felt Dan's sex pressing up against her. She couldn't help herself as she reached down between her legs and fondled her clit briefly. Pushing her butt back against him, she whispered, "Is that your thing poking me?" "Yeah," Dan answered. "You want me to move back?" "No," she said. "It feels kinda neat." After they had lain there awhile, breathing heavily, Dan's hand massaging her boobs, her hands rubbing her crotch, his stiffened penis throbbing against her buns, Nancy asked hesitantly, "Could I touch it?" Dan almost choked. He was afraid he would cum if she touched it, but he was afraid he would die if she didn't. "Sure, I guess. If you really want to, I mean," he whispered. Without much hesitation, Nancy reached behind her to where she felt Dan's throbbing penis poking her through her shorts and gently grasped his penis. They both moaned more loudly than they had expected at the sudden wonderful feelings coursing through them. Nancy had never imagined a boy's penis could feel this good, and Dan was amazed at how different a girl's hand felt on his penis than one of the guys. The other kids took no notice of the moans that escaped Nancy and Dan, however, since each pair was busy with their own tentative explorations, each hesitant to go to the next step, for fear one would cry out or get up and leave. No one had any intention of doing either, however. Pam and Joe were pretty much about the same place as Dan and Nancy, but were lying facing each other. As soon as Pam had slipped out of her t-shirt, the two had positions lying on their backs. Joe's hands were busy in his lap, toying with his penis, when suddenly Pam turned towards him, her legs bent, knees touching his leg, her hands cupped in front of her breasts. "What are you doing?" she whispered quietly. "I felt the covers moving," she said, referring to the sleeping bag. "Uh, nothing. Just, uh, scratching at something," Joe stammered, embarrassed by her question, startled to find that she had sensed his actions. God, I don't believe she caught me playing with myself, he thought to himself. "Were you touching yourself? Come on, Joe, tell me. I won't say anything to anybody.," Pam persisted. "Yeah, I was. I couldn't help it. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to upset you or anything," Joe said urgently, wanting to shrink away from her touch, and yet not wanting to either. "That's OK. I do that, too, sometimes. I wish I could do it now, in fact, but my shorts are too tight," Pam said quietly. Joe was beside himself. His penis was throbbing against the sleeping bag, and her comment almost drove him to the edge. "You could slip out of your shorts," Joe whispered. "Then we'd both be naked, and you could touch yourself, too." The sleeping bag was plenty big enough for two people, but it hadn't been designed with the idea of one of them trying to get undressed. Pam slowly slid the zipper of her shorts all the way down, hoping no one would hear it. No one did but Joe, and the sound he heard drove him wild. Just thinking of her naked body being next to him was driving him to the brink. He felt her turn over onto her back and lift her legs, drawing her knees to her chest and slipping her shorts down off her buttocks. She slipped her feet out of her shorts and then turned to face Joe. As she drew her shorts up along the length of Joe's body to the opening of the sleeping bag, her forearm brushed across the head of his erect penis. Joe gasped as did she. "Was that your penis I just touched?" she asked in a whisper. "Yeah," was all Joe could say, breathing heavily. Pam rolled onto her back, slipping her hand into her crotch to finally stroke the clit that had been throbbing so hard in her tight shorts. As she sighed heavily, she whispered, "That felt neat. It sure is hard, isn't it?" She wished she could see it but didn't have the nerve to try turning on a flashlight. As they lay there quietly for a minute, they could hear the heavy breathing of the other four kids and wondered for a moment just what else was going on in the tent. Pam's breathing picked up quickly as she began fingering her clit and the lips of her pussy. But she didn't sense any movement beside her. "Are you doing it? I'm not going to do it if you don't." Joe had been lying there mesmerized by the sound of Pam's heavy breathing and the vibrations he could feel through the top of the sleeping bag. Grabbing his dick in his right hand, he began stroking himself slowly. "Yeah, I'm doing it. God I can't believe we're doing this together. I may cum quick tonight." He couldn't believe he'd just said that, but his hand began moving faster on his penis. Pam's response calmed his fears. "Me, too. And we already did this once tonight...me and the other girls, I mean. I want to feel what you're doing," she said as she scooted closer til her left side was touching his right side. She could feel his forearm moving up and down as he stroked his dick. It really added to her excitement, in spite of the fact that she didn't really know how guys played with themselves and therefore wasn't sure what it was that he was doing. As they continued to play with themselves, they listened to the sounds of the other four kids. "There sure is a lot of heavy breathing in here," Pam whispered. "Do you think the others are doing the same thing we're doing?" Between gasps, Joe answered, "Yeah, they must be doing something. I'm glad we aren't the only ones." The two kids were quiet for a moment, and Joe knew his climax was only a few strokes away when Pam shocked him so bad he almost came and choked at the same time. In a soft whisper with hesitancy dripping from every word, she said, "Would you rub my boobs for me, Joe? I'm about to cum, and it feels so good when someone rubs them as I'm doing it." Joe immediately let go of his penis and rolled to his side, his hand snaking out slowly and hesitantly to where he thought Pam's tits would be. His first touch landed on her belly button, and both of them gasped loudly. Pam felt Joe's penis slide against her hip as he rolled over. Of course, Joe felt it too and started to move away, but Pam grabbed his thigh with her left hand and whispered urgently, "Don't! Stay right there. I want to feel your penis touching me. God, this is so wonderful. Move your hand up." Joe complied immediately, wondering if his dick pulsing against Pam's hip would pick tonight to start shooting cum all over the place. When his hand slid up across her boob, he almost fainted with pleasure. He never imagined a girl's tit could feel so wonderful. He squeezed it gently, rolling his thumb across her erect nipple. "Golly, Pam. Your nipple's as hard as my penis!" he said, not too softly. "Shhh! They'll hear you!" Pam admonished in a whisper. "Yeah, that feels good. Your hand feels so different from Nancy or Brenda's," she said, not giving any thought to the fact that she was admitting that the girls touched each other in private places. As he played with the girl's breast, he could feel her arm moving as she continued to stroke her pussy. He began to feel like he was going to cum without even touching himself. It was maddening not to be able to see what Pam was doing, except in his mind's eye. He ached to move his hand down from her chest to her crotch and see what she felt like there. He wondered how much hair she had down there. His dick hurt, too. It was so hard and wasn't getting any attention. Letting go of her boob for a minute, Joe reached down to squeeze his cock and tug on it a few times. Sensing what he was doing, Pam rolled onto her back and then onto her side facing Joe. Then she said, "let's trade. I'd love to see what your penis feels like." Dying with anticipation, Joe whispered, "OK," and reached out his hand. His fingers brushed her belly button and immediately began moving downwards. Just as he felt the soft sparse hair at the top of her crotch, Pam's hand landed on his dick as though she had known exactly where it was. He almost shot his load as she closed her soft girlish fingers around his hot shaft. He let his own hand travel down until he was cupping her entire pussy in his hand. Joe had never touched a girl's crotch before and didn't really have a good idea of what he was supposed to do. So he simply rubbed his hand up and down over Pam's mound, reveling in the feel of her soft hair and puffy lips. Pretty soon he could feel her moistness as it began to seep from her pussy. At the same time, Pam was squeezing his penis, once in awhile letting her fingertips trail up the short length of it to the head. "Let your finger slip between my lips," Pam whispered. "There's a little button at the top that feels really good when you rub it." Joe did as she asked and noticed immediately that Pam's breathing jumped a notch or two. "Your penis feels really neat in my hand," Pam whispered. "Is this the way you play with yourself?" "Sort of," Joe responded. "Just wrap your fingers around it and slide your hand up and down on it. That's what feels the best." Pam followed his instructions, soon settling into the same pattern of up and down movement that Joe used to masturbate. As they continued to fondle each other, their breathing became more rapid, and they had trouble holding down the noise they were making. But neither of them wanted to stop. "I'm going to cum!" Pam whispered excitedly, hoping no one else heard her. "Rub it faster!" And she started humping her hips against Joe's hand as he quickened the pace of his finger sliding back and forth across her clitoris. In her excitement, Pam had stopped stroking his cock. She buried her face in the crook of his neck to try to muffle the sounds of her orgasm as she began to tremble and jerk. She wasn't sure if it was the risk of being heard or the fact that a boy was bringing her off, but this orgasm seemed to be the most powerful she had ever had. When she had calmed down, Pam realized that Joe was humping her fist, trying to slide his penis in and out of her fingers. As she began stroking him again, she said, "One of my friends told me she had seen her brother masturbating and when he came, this white stuff squirted out of his penis. Are you going to do that?" "I don't know," Joe answered. "I never have before, but Allen does when he beats off. I guess I'm just not to that stage yet. But it feels good just the same. Don't stop! I'm cuming!" And with that he began thrusting his hips at Pam as she speeded up the stroking of his dick. Soon his climax washed over him, dry as usual, but more powerful than any he had ever had before. Soon after his climax, the two kids fell asleep, Pam's hand still circling Joe's penis, and his hand still cupped over her furry mound. Each fell asleep wondering what the other looked like naked. * * That's all for now. I'll finish it if I get enough positive feedback. * *