Date: Fri, 10 Apr 2015 12:04:52 -0700 From: Carole Unwin Subject: Young Love at a French Camping Park 1 Young Love at a French Camping Park – Chapter 1 by cs.unwin Warning: This story contains adult content. If such material offends you or if you are under 21 please stop reading. Author's Note: This story is the property of the author. It can be downloaded for personal reading, pleasure, or sending to a friend, but if you wish to re-post them on your own site, please contact the author for permission. Copyright 2015 cs.unwin, All rights reserved. Please email if you have any suggestions or comments: csunwin@yandex.com If you like this story please consider donating to Nifty http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html -- In France and throughout Europe most people have 6 weeks or more annual holidays given to them by their employers. During the summer and especially in the month of August, the French leave their cities in droves to head for a beach on the ocean or on one of the many lakes and rivers the country is so famous for. While the wealthy cluster in Monaco or St. Tropez where they stay in luxury hotels and flats, ordinary working people go camping. In Europe camping has nothing to do with wilderness. Since no self-respecting French man or woman would start their day without a freshly baked baguette, the French prefer to stay at camp sites which have their own shops, pizza parlours and restaurants, clean showers and of course, internet. Lilou is on holiday with her parents at a camping park near Poitiers in France. The camping park is on small lake 10 miles outside the city. This park, like most in Europe, is home to a mix of tents, caravans, mobile homes and small pre-fabricated cabins. Each camp site is set next to a paved road, has a manicured lawn, and has its own hedge to separate it from the next, and provide some privacy. Several large buildings with communal bathrooms, showers, and special sinks for washing dishes are scattered throughout the park. Each of these shower buildings is clean and modern and all are within walking distance of everyone on the terrain. Lilou's camping park's main attraction is a beach and a large recreation centre with activity rooms, ping-pong tables, and a restaurant and snack bar. The restaurant has a terrace overlooking the beach with round tables and cloth umbrellas to shade customers against the hot summer sun. Lilou is sitting in the shade of one of these umbrellas eating an ice cream lolly. She is bored because it is early July and the French holiday season will not begin for another month. Although there are several German and Dutch families at the park, Lilou has not found any children her age who speak French, which is her native language. She is daydreaming and wonders if she should go swimming alone or back to her parent's caravan to find a book to read. The 10 year olds' thoughts are interrupted by the scrape of a plastic chair against the stone terrace floor. She looks up to see a girl has invited herself to her table. The girl looks older than Lilou by a couple of years, is bigger and taller, and has blonde hair and blue eyes. Lilou has seen the girl before and recognizes her a member of the family who run the park. `She will at least speak French', Lilou thinks to herself. "Salut," the girl greets her with casualness typical of a teen. "What's going on with you?" "Nothing much, Lilou replies," a little warily. She is shy and cautious of teenage girls whom she finds intimidating because she looks much younger than her age and is self-conscious about it. The older girl is silent for a few moments, and says: "It is a drag there are no French kids here now. If I did not have to work I would be really bored. Actually I am bored. You too?" "Yes, really bored!" Lilou replies. "You want to hang out? We can be bored together. My name is Lucie. Let's walk down the beach and see if we can find anything interesting." "Yes, that would be cool. My name is Lilou, I am from Lille," the younger girl answers and stands up, pulling at the hem of her bikini where it has bunched up into the crack of her small bottom. Lucie joins her and the two girls begin to wander down the beach. They make an odd couple; Lucie is fairly tall, has thick blonde hair, and is in that in-between period where her baby fat is still mutating into a woman's curves. Her different parts have not developed in proportion. Her nose is big, waiting for the rest of her face to catch up. Her breasts have begun to earn notice but her hips are large in proportion, and her stomach is rounder than she would like. It is for this reason she is wearing a one piece swim suit and not a bikini like Lilou. Lilou still has the figure of a little girl. She is incredibly cute looking and though she is short, and not exactly thin, her limbs are long and graceful so as to give the impression of delicacy and fragility. If she keeps her shape and looks she can surely become a model. Her face is very striking looking; she has bee-stung lips and round cheeks framed by dark brown hair in a pixie-like page boy hairstyle. She tans easily and her skin, after a week at the camp, was already a golden brown colour. Lucie is on the other hand quite pale and rarely if ever tans. She envies the younger girl's dark colour. When she first saw Lilou her tan was the one of first things she noticed. She also thought she had rarely seen such a cute girl before. Lucie feels drawn to the younger girl, and it makes her slightly uneasy. That is why she waited a few days to approach her. Lucie has not had much success making friends. She is the kind of girl who far too easily develops strong emotions for her girlfriends. This has led her to become jealous on numerous occasions, and naturally the friendships have ended badly. Lucie cannot bear to share her friends, she is a very emotional girl and too possessive. A thought crossed Lucy's mind when she saw Lilou alone on the terrace. Perhaps her being younger would make a difference. Girls her own age can be so cruel. Perhaps things might be different with a younger girl. She would not have to compete with others for her affection. The two girls wander along the beach which ends in a path circumnavigating the lake. There are few people about. The girls chat as they walk, telling each other about themselves, their lives, their schools, their parents. Lucie wishes she lived in a city like Lilou. Her new friend on the other hand is impressed to no end that Lucie has a job, albeit in her parents business. It seems like a very grown up thing to have and she wishes she had a job too. Lucie tells Lilou funny stories about life in the camp and about the different jobs she does there. She prefers waitressing in the restaurant because it allows her to earns tips which she can keep. It is the only money she earns, all the other work she does at the camp she is not paid for. Her least favourite job is cleaning the bathrooms and showers, which she has to do only on holidays or when the cleaning staff are absent. Lucie tells her friend about some of the dirty things she has found in the bathrooms - dirty knickers and used menstrual pads. That and cleaning toilets is the part of the job she does not like. But she tells Lilou that she often sees women naked, when they shower while she is cleaning. Lilou finds this subject very interesting. She has seen very few women naked. Like most girls her age she is curious about women's bodies, and she questions Lucie at length. This begins a lively discussion about breast sizes, about those women who groom their body hair and those who do not, and about tatoos and piercings. Lucy tells her she has seen women with piercings on their private parts, rings, studs and bars. "I remember how much it hurt when I had my ears pierced," Lilou tells Lucie. "Don't you think it would really hurt to have your pussy pierced? Do you think they use anaesthetic? I wonder why anyone would want such a thing done." "I think it is about sex," Lucie replies, showing off her superior knowledge. "I think they do it because their boyfriends want them. Or their girlfriends," she says with a giggle. "Oh!" Says Lilou, slightly shocked. She has of course heard of lesbians, but has not really considered this might involve much to do with women's private parts. "Why would a woman pierce herself for another woman?" She wonders out loud. "It is because when they lick each other's pussies, piercings makes them feel a lot better," Lucie tells her, trying to impress her younger friend of her familiarity with grown up matters. Lilou is impressed with her new friend's knowledge and is eager to learn more about the subject. Lucie tells her all she knows, which really isn't very much, and what she doesn't know she invents. "Lesbians are women who fall in love with their best friends," she tells the younger girl. "Something goes wrong when this love is too deep, and the women have to have sex with each other," she says. Lilou wonders if this could ever happen to her, and what the consequences might be. "And because lesbians don't have cocks, they have sex with other women by licking each other's pussies," Lucie tells her friend. The girls spend the afternoon walking around the lake. It is a beautiful sunny day and they are soon very comfortable in each other's company. Lilou is thrilled to have an older girl to talk to and who appears to enjoy her company. It makes her feel more mature. Lucie, while at times slightly annoyed by her friend's naiveté, is secretly pleased to have a friend who so obviously looks up to her. It makes her feel grown-up, wise, and protective.