Amy from the Church Camp, Part II

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Amy was a sweet nineteen-year-old and she was sexy as she could be and she knew it. She played like she was an innocent teenager, but she was anything but. I had known Amy and her parents for years and for years. Every summer, she attended a church camp where I was the camp director and counselor.Amy and I grew close over the years and even closer this past summer camp, closer than either one of us had probably ever meant to become.I woke up alone in my sleeping bag, having imagined, or so I thought, an intimate moment with Amy. I looked around inside my tent and everything appeared normal. I scratched my head wondering if the intimate moment I had imagined was real or not.I poked my head outside of my tent. There was a nice dew on the tall grass at the campsite. Two of guys on the hike had already re-started the campfire. I could hear the others chatting away in their tents.“OK,” I announced, “pack it up, we head back in fifteen minutes.”“What about our morning prayers?” one of the kids asked.”As soon as everyone is packed up,” I replied.I pulled up on the stakes that held my tent in place and had it packed away in short order as the kids did the same. Amy looked over at me and smiled. I didn’t say anything, unsure if the secret rattling around in my mind was real or not.Amy stepped over to where I stood by the campfire, with a couple of members of the group. I reached out and extended my hand.“Let’s pray,” I said as well joined in a circle and held hands.We headed back down the trail towards the main camp.“How did you sleep?” I inquired of Amy as we walked along.“Good,” she replied nonchalantly.If something really happened, she wasn’t going to let on about it. Stepping over a small brook, I extended my hand to Amy. She smiled as she stepped over the brook, placing one hand on my shoulder to steady herself.I was pretty sure I was not dreaming.Back at the base camp, I set my backpack on my bed and headed for the shower. The cold water felt good since it was a hot and muggy day at Camp Herblocht. Stepping out of the shower, I froze when I realized I was not alone.Amy stood about five feet from the shower, completely naked and holding my towel.“Not sure this is a good idea,” I said.“You should lock kolej escort your cabin door,” Amy replied, smiling at my obvious discomfort.“I don’t like the ladies’ shower,” Amy added, “Hope you don’t mind me using yours.”“Go for it,” I replied, taking my towel from her hand.“Do you want to join me?” she asked.“Like I said, I don’t know if this is a good idea,” I replied.“Fine,” Amy replied, turning on the water and sticking her hand under the spray to gauge the temperature setting of the water.Amy had a flawless body. Standing five-foot-ten-inches and weighing about one hundred pounds, she was on the thin side, but well proportionated accordingly in all the right places. I watched as she stepped under the shower spray and the water streamed off of her sexy body. She lathered up a sponge and wiped the foamy brine over her legs and then her upper torso. She slowly worked the foamy sponge down to her pubic area between her legs.Damn. I was praying for an intercession, but it wasn’t happening.Nature took its course and I found myself quite aroused in a very short timeframe. Amy crooked a finger and silently motioned for me to join her in the shower. I took in a deep breath and exhaled.I stepped into the tiny niche that comprised my shower stall. Amy slipped her long arms around my waist and began to lather me up with the same soapy brine she had created. She slowly worked the sponge across my chest and then down to my stomach. She grabbed my swollen manhood in her hand and smiled.“I like this,” she exclaimed as she gently squeezed my manhood.“I know you do,” I said. Amy took my hand in hers and placed my hand on her right breast.“It is OK,” she said, “for you to touch them.”I gently massaged her breasts as the water cascaded off of the two of us. I pulled her in close and wrapped my arms around her. She looked up at me while I gazed down into her dark green eyes. Our lips met and our tongues collided in a fiery passionate kiss that robbed me of my breath.’Whoa.’I prayed for an intercession.I asked Amyi f she was on any birth control and she said her mother had insisted on it. I was surprised, since I knew Amy’s parents and they had always said abstinence was the only sihhiye escort bayan way to control unwanted pregnancies.I slipped my hand down to her pubic area, which was cleanly shaven. I pushed a lone finger into her vagina. Amy hummed and lowered her head as I gently probed her womanly area. Amy dropped to her knees and took my swollen cock into her hands, the water spray still covering the two of us. She slipped my cock into her open mouth and proceeded to do unspeakable things of pleasure. Like the night before, I couldn’t hold back and shot my load deep inside of her open mouth. Amy, once again, took it all in and swallowed everything I provided. I pulled her into a standing position to once again taste her sweetness, but this time, mixed with the remnants of my cum.“We have to figure out a way to make this work,” I said.I told her that I was a one-shot guy.“We’ll make it work,” Amy replied. “For now, just enjoy it.”We stood and swapped spit and kisses for the longest time. Finally, Amy stepped out of the shower. We both toweled off. Amy sauntered into my bedroom and slipped back into her shorts and a t-shirt, while I got dressed.“You know,” I said, “This is very dangerous.”Amy was not going to be deterred.“I like danger,” Amy replied, flipping her jet back wet hair back over her shoulder. “In fact, I have a surprise for you that will blow your mind.”I was intrigued. Two blowjobs and sharing a naked shower was almost more than I could stand.******* About ten that evening, after a day full of retreat activities, I settled down onto my bed and picked up a book about relationships that I had been intent on reading. I was just past the preface when there was a soft rapping on my cabin door. I was thinking someone had locked themselves out of their cabin or needed to use the camp phone. I was surprised to find Amy and another girl standing just outside the door.I opened the door and Amy stepped in, followed by the second girl, who I vaguely recognized as a girl named Bridget.Both girls were attired in cut-off shorts, t-shirts, sandals and had their hair pulled back into ponytails.“Whassup?” I asked as they gleefully sauntered into my living space, Amy Escort sincan jumping onto my bed, with Bridget following her.“Nothing,” Amy replied, “We were bored so we decided to see what you’re up to.”I told them I was fixing to turn in for the night.“Oh cool,” Amy replied. “Can we join you?”“We?” I asked in shock.“Yeah,” Amy replied, “Bridget and I.”I started to remind them of the Christian values of purity and chastity, but my argument didn’t fly far.Amy stripped out of her t-shirt and exclaimed, “Come on, we just want to have a little fun.”Bridget was shocked by Amy’s brazenness.“Oh, my God, girlfriend!”“He’s already seen them,” Amy disclosed. She egged Bridget on. “Don’t be a prude, show him your boobies!”“No way!” Bridget argued back.Amy grabbed Bridget’s shirt in an attempt to disrobe her friend, but Bridget fought back. Amy dug her fingers into Bridget’s sides. Bridget squealed and squirmed to get away. Amy was faster and more adept than her friend and within a matter of seconds, Bridget was topless. She tried to cover her bare boobs with her hands.“They’re gorgeous!” Amy exclaimed, grabbing at her friend’s wrists, pulling Bridget’s hands down.“No, they’re not,” Bridget replied.Amy grabbed Bridget’s boobs and squeezed them. Bridget’s eyes widened as Amy fondled her breasts in front of me.I prayed for an intercession, not a Divine one, but my own.Amy lowered her head and sucked on Bridget’s left nipple.“Oh, my Gawd, Stop!” Bridget exclaimed, grabbing Amy’s head in an attempt to push away Amy’s advances.“Why are you do freakin’ bashful, all of a sudden?” Amy asked. “You know you like it!’I sat on the edge of my bed.“Y’all are crazy,” I said.Amy laughed as Bridget tried to cover herself with my bedsheet. Amy pulled the sheet out of Bridget’s hand.“Come on,” Amy pleaded with Bridget. ‘You know you like it.”I could see Bridget caving. Her head was lowered and her hair hid her face from view.“Yes,” she answered very softly, “but it is wrong.”“What’s wrong with two people sharing an affection for one another?” Amy asked. “This is life. It is fun and exciting. Just be who you are and don’t worry.”Bridget sniffled. I could tell she was emotionally upset and it bothered her.“Look,” I injected. “Your secret is safe with me. It’s all good.”Bridget looked up, her eyes swollen red and her face flushed, “This is all so new to me.”Amy took her friend’s hand in her and moved Bridget’s hand to her chest.“These,” Amy said softly, placing Bridget’s hand on her boob, “Are God’s gift to a woman.

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