Date: Wed, 8 Jun 2022 16:40:45 +0000 (UTC) From: Titan Hoop Club Subject: Summer Camp Part 1 This is a story of lesbian fiction. None of the people ever existed and the names were invented. If you are offended by older lesbians with underage campers, please read no further. (Adult Youth Lesbian) >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> Camp Willow Tree is an exclusive summer camp for girls from affluent homes, ages 10-14, and is located in the Angeles Mountains, not far from Los Angeles. The small, luxury camp was built to house only 24 girls. Daughters of L.A,'s uber-wealthy, usually home from boarding schools for the summer, attend the ten-week mountain retreat. Sadly, many parents use the camp as an opportunity to further warehouse their children over the summer months. Girls that attend Camp Willow Tree are often lonely, and in need of comfort and love. Pretty brunette, 15-year-old Shawnie Jensen was excited to return to camp. This time she would be a counselor. Shawnie's often absent parents were planning an extended trip to France over the summer anyway, so they quickly agreed to Shawnie's engagement at Camp Willow Tree. Shawnie had attended the camp the previous summer, just before entering her freshman year of high school. A 5'2" brunette, Shawnie had outgrown her awkward preteen stage with the help of mother nature, braces, and contact lenses, and had blossomed into a teen beauty. A natural athlete, Shawnie was deciding on trying out for cheerleading or soccer in her first year of high school. A friendly, unpretentious young girl, Shawnie was instantly accepted by her fellow campers. At 14-years-old, she was at the maximum age for a camper, and many of the younger girls looked up to her. A natural leader, she never lorded over the other girls, and tried to be as inclusive as possible, even with the timid 10-year-olds. By the end of the summer, several of the younger girls considered Shawnie almost like an older sister. But what was most keeping Shawnie's attention that summer was the beautiful owner and director of the camp, Miss Ferguson. Miss Ferguson had been a successful active wear and swimsuit model and sometime actress in her younger days. She had wisely invested her money in the camp, which each year had a waiting list, despite it's hefty five-figured price. Now in her mid-forties, Dawn Ferguson was a shapely, attractive pixie-haired blonde. At a statuesque 5'11", it was hard not to be drawn to her long legs or her firm, 38-D breasts. Truth be told, her breasts had been surgically enhanced, but stood proudly like a flag at a Veterans Day parade. In any case, Shawnie couldn't keep her eyes and her focus off of the middle-age beauty, and would stammer and stutter whenever she came in contact with Miss Ferguson. Further, her eyes would dance all over the place so as not to focus on Miss Ferguson's breasts which stood almost at eye-level with the petite brunette teen. Before that summer, Shawnie had never thought of girls or women sexually. Like most girls her age who were transitioning from junior high to high school, she was usually drawn to the androgynous-looking members of the popular boy bands. This was somehow different. Shawnie could feel an unquenchable stirring in her nether regions, and would quietly relieve herself with her hand late at night. Shawnie had also noticed that some of the 13 and 14-year-old girls had begun to pair off after "lights out." Shawnie would close her eyes tightly and try to go to sleep quickly while hearing the soft giggles and moans coming from the neighboring beds. It was never said out loud, but the girls had a "live and let live" attitude with the same-sex couplings. Many of the girls had dabbled at lesbianism at boarding school. The others simply knew what it was like to be lonely, and kept their mouths shut. In the ensuing days, Shawnie felt herself almost drawn to the showers. No one seemed to mind the naked girls ogling each other as long as no touching took place without consent. Shawnie was intrigued by the different sizes and shapes of all the budding bodies... even the cute, flat-chests, bald pussies, and tiny, narrow asses of the 10 and 11-eleven-year-olds. Miss Ferguson recognized the telltale signs of attraction in pretty, little Shawnie Jensen. One of the perks of owning the camp was a seemingly inexhaustible supply of "hot" willing or curious young girls. One evening, after dinner had concluded in the mess hall, Miss Ferguson asked Shawnie to report to her in her cabin. Dressed in her uniform of grey Camp Willow Tree t-shirt and tight green athletic shorts, Shawnie was apprehensive as she knocked on Miss Ferguson's cabin door. Shawnie wondered if she was in trouble? She didn't think that she had done anything wrong, but one never knew. "Come in," said a distant-sounding voice. Entering the cabin slowly, Shawnie didn't see anyone in the dimly-lit front room which also served as an office area. "I'm in here," came a friendly voice from the bedroom. Shawnie walked to the open door slowly. Shawnie found Miss Ferguson in front of a wash basin. She was rinsing off her face and was dressed only in a tight camp t-shirt and a tiny pair of T-back black panties. In the mirror, Shawnie could see Miss Ferguson's raised nipples poking through the light fabric. "Hello, Shawnie," Miss Ferguson said, rising from her vanity. Miss Ferguson looked like a big-titted giantess to the nervous 14-year-old. With almost no furniture in the sparsely decorated cabin bedroom, Miss Ferguson sat on the bed, her long smooth legs seemed to glisten in the soft light. "Come and talk to me," Miss Ferguson said, motioning for Shawnie to sit crossways on her lap. Shawnie did as she was instructed, and the older woman cradled the small teen in her arms. Stroking Shawnie's bare shoulder, just under her t-shirt, Miss Ferguson used her sweetest, most caring voice: "Honey, you seem rather distracted lately. Is everything alright?" Unable to speak, and feeling vulnerable and sexually excited at the same time while sitting on Miss Ferguson's lap, Shawnie could only mumble "Un huh." Miss Ferguson continued her inquiry: "Are the other girls being mean to you?" Shawnie was able to blurt out, "No-o." Shawnie meant it, she liked all of the other girls and they appeared to genuinely like her. "Well then," said Miss Ferguson, "With 24 girls alone together for two months, I know that some of the girls can get, well... experimental. Is that a problem?" Shawnie shook her head "No." Shawnie had noticed that Miss Ferguson's hand had casually drifted from Shawnie's shoulder to her bare upper thigh which she was squeezing gently. "You're such a beautiful girl, Shawnie, and I want your time at Camp Willow Tree to be a happy one." Miss Ferguson pressed her large breasts into the pretty teen sitting on her lap. Shawnie's breathing began to shorten. "Do you think I'm pretty, Shawnie?" Miss Ferguson asked. Again, Shawnie could only nod her head in the affirmative. "Good," continued Miss Ferguson. "Because you seem to get very tongue-tied whenever we're together, and I don't want you to be nervous anymore." Miss Ferguson's hand had now gone from Shawnie's thigh to the crotch of her green athletic shorts, where it laid passively. "I've noticed that you have taken an active interest in my breasts," said Miss Ferguson. Shawnie turned bright red and began to squirm nervously." Miss Ferguson was enjoying the teen's young bottom in her lap, and held Shawnie tighter to her breasts. "I'm sorry, honey. It's nothing to be ashamed of. We're all just girls here." Miss Ferguson's hand began to explore between Shawnie's legs until she found Shawnie's young pussy underneath her form-fitting shorts. Kissing Shawnie's neck, Miss Ferguson began to purr: "You have a lot of time to decide if you like girls, boys... or both." Miss Ferguson removed her hands from Shawnie's trembling body and pulled her own t-shirt over her head. Miss Ferguson wasn't wearing a bra and her pink nipples were erect, like little pencil erasers. Shawnie turned and looked on in wonder. "It's O.K.," Miss Ferguson joked, "They won't bite. However, I would mind if you bit them a little bit." Grabbing one of Shawnie's hands, she began rubbing it across her firm 38-D breasts. Shawnie felt as if she couldn't breathe. Miss Ferguson then pushed Shawnie's head into her naked breast, and encouraged the teen to lick and kiss her pink nipples until they were wet with saliva. The older woman then asked Shawnie to get off of her lap and to slowly undress. Miss Ferguson was down to her black panties and inserted a masturbatory finger beneath her panties in anticipation. Shawnie had gone too far to stop now. Tonight she would lose her cherry to the pretty camp director. Standing in front of the statuesque blonde former model, Shawnie whipped off her grey camp t-shirt and shook her head to get her beautiful, long brunette hair back in place. Shawnie was now down to a simple white bra and her green athletic shorts. Miss Ferguson beckoned the teen closer. While continuing to masturbate with her right hand, she fondled Shawnie's bra and cleavage. Shawnie was only a 32-A, but was proud that Miss Ferguson found her little body so attractive. Snapping the elastic on her tight camp shorts, Miss Ferguson said: "Remove your shorts and bra. Now turn around." Shawnie's small, pointy breasts were only beginning to mature. Shawnie's ass, only hinted at in her tight athletic shorts, was firm and round beyond her years. With her free hand, Miss Ferguson squeezed both cheeks before lowering Shawnie's panties to her ankles. Now completely nude, Shawnie suddenly became self-conscious and tried to cover her private parts with her hands and began to blush. Miss Ferguson removed her own panties and stood up from the bed, equally nude. Miss Ferguson lifted the petite teenie off of the floor and carried her the few feet to the large bed. The older woman's mouth and tongue then began to devour Shawnie's small, swelling breasts. Miss Ferguson's hand moved to pat and probe Shawnie's sparse, dark pubic hair, before finding her virgin pussy. Shawnie began to moan softly at Miss Ferguson's practiced gentle touch. Miss Ferguson lifted Shawnie's smooth, slender legs over her shoulders. With Shawnie's lower torso now raised, Miss Ferguson began to gobble on Shawnie's pussy with unbridled lust. Miss Ferguson's blonde pixie-cut shook maniacally in all directions as she feasted on the freshman-to-be. Reaching for Shawnie's small tits, Miss Ferguson began to twist and pull them without taking her tongue off her vestal prize. Overpowered with pleasure and the force of Miss Ferguson's strong 5'11" frame, Shawnie hung on for dear life, with both hands firmly clutching the bottom sheet as the teenager was giving a licking that would change her young life. Miss Ferguson next positioned herself between Shawnie's legs as she somewhat forcefully scissored the pretty teen. There was an audible slapping sound from the friction caused by the older blond vigorously rubbing and ramming her pussy against Shawnie's. Miss Ferguson clutched one of Shawnie's breasts tightly for leverage. Laying the naked teen flat, Miss Ferguson licked or kissed every inch of Shawnie's nubile, prone 14-year-old body. Shawnie fondled Miss Ferguson's prodigious breasts as she straddled the teen's waist. Reaching back, the camp director petted and probed Shawnie's wispy dark-haired pubic area. Still straddling the teen camper, Miss Ferguson moved up on Shawnie until her pussy was directly over the pretty brunette's mouth. The 14-year-old had never before eaten a pussy, but she had thought about often during her time at camp. Miss Ferguson's pubic hair was a brownish blonde, and was carefully trimmed in a V. Shawnie gave a tentative lick. The taste was not unpleasant, so she gave another, and then another. Soon she was vigorously servicing her first pussy. After some concerted effort, she was proud when the older woman achieved an orgasm which she celebrated by collapsing to her side. The teenager followed up by fondling and sucking on Miss Ferguson's mountainous 38-D breasts. No longer a virgin, Shawnie was now a confirmed lesbian thanks to the ministrations of the beautiful camp director. The two cuddled for the evening with Shawnie's head resting on one of Miss Ferguson's ample breasts, while the older blonde placed her hand between Shawnie's slender legs. >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> The next day, Shawnie sat alone in the shower room. Her head was still spinning from the previous evening and she was trying to make heads or tails of the situation. Her white cotton towel was at her waist, and her small, perky breasts were pointing at full attention. With the shower room nearly cleared out, she was approached by Kelly O'Leary, a bubbly, precocious, blonde-haired 12-year-old who was wrapped in a towel. "Shawnie, can you help me wash my back?" the youngster asked with smile and a twinkle in her eye. Kelly's voice had shaken Shawnie out of her daze. "Uh, sure," Shawnie replied. Holding the towel in her hand, Shawnie walked naked to one of the private shower stalls with the pretty 12-year-old. Both girls had their hair in ponytails in readiness for the shower. Shawnie was pretty sure that the little girl was checking out her taut naked body. Entering the stall, Kelly removed her towel. The 12-year-old was tall for her age and slender like a maturing, prize filly racehorse. Turning her naked body to Shawnie, little Kelly made it clear that it would be no ordinary shower when she began boldly soaping Shawnie's perky 14-year-old breasts with her small hands. Kelly's flat chest was only just beginning to bud, and she had the tan lines of a girl who was spending her summer in the sun. Shawnie leaned down and pressed their small boobs together, seductively. Kelly reached for more liquid soap, and began to lather the older girl's firm, athletic ass. She surprised the older teen by rubbing her hand between Shawnie's butt cheeks and between her legs, hovering briefly on her dark-haired pussy. Unbeknownst to Shawnie, Kelly O'Leary had been a popular new student at her eastern all-girls boarding school. She and her bald pussy and nearly-platinum blonde hair had made her an attractive "newbie" on the small campus, and she had been eager bedmates with girls as old as 17. Even at 12-years-old, Kelly loved licking pussy and having her pussy licked. Unhappy that she was being shuffled off to summer camp, she had decided that she was going to make the most of it with attractive older girls like Shawnie. Shawnie kissed the little girl firmly on the lips and then flipped her around. Shawnie eagerly soaped Kelly's little bee-stung tits and hairless pussy. Flattening the 12-year-old against the shower wall, she began to use her crotch to hump the tiny ass of the preteen. The youngster delighted in the feel of Shawnie's wet, silky pubic hair rubbing against her small, firm ass. Kelly flattened her hands against the wall, making it easier for Shawnie's hands to caress every inch of her barely-pubescent body. Kelly's bald pussy was a particular turn on, and Shawnie caressed her tight pussy lips under the warm water and inserted her index finger slowly until building a gentle rhythm. When Shawnie was done feeling the 12-year-old up, Kelly concluded the shower session by getting on her knees, hungrily licking and fingering the 14-year-old's recently deflowered vagina. It was turning out to be quite a summer for Shawnie Jensen >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> As camp was concluding, Shawnie introduced little Kelly to Miss Ferguson's bed. Delighted with the slender, long-limbed preteen, the camp director had the little girl naked, with her legs spread in the blink of an eye. To thank Shawnie for the unexpected gift, Miss Ferguson allowed Shawnie to be the first to eat Kelly's tight, hairless pussy. Shawnie did so eagerly and lovingly while Miss Ferguson busied herself by licking and kissing the 12-year-olds budding chest and tender nipples. Eventually, the older woman got behind Shawnie's open legs and began to suck on her young pussy. Miss Ferguson's face wiggled between Shawnie's butt cheeks. As the evening progressed, Shawnie rested with her back against the headboard. Little Kelly was between Shawnie's widely spread legs. Shawnie was playing with Kelly's small tits while Miss Ferguson was between the 12-year-olds legs, fingering her little pussy and rapidly licking her tiny clit. Shawnie was bemoaning the fact that the camp summer was almost over, and as a 14-year-old she would be unable to return next year. The blonde camp director was busily enjoying Kelly's young, bald pussy. All of the campers that she had seduced had at least some semblance of pubic hair on their growing bodies. Miss Ferguson was really enjoying the contrast. Looking up from between Kelly's legs, Miss Ferguson spoke to Shawnie: "Why don't you come back next summer as a camp counselor?" Shawnie quickly agreed. Miss Ferguson added, "And be sure to shave your pussy beforehand." Kelly turned to kiss Shawnie, who was still twisting and pinching her adolescent boobs. "I can hardly wait for next summer," Kelly remarked. >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> The End of Part 1. Please support this wonderful site.