I was fourteen, and it was my very first summer camp. I’d never been away from my parents for longer than one night, and I was so excited in the days leading up to it that I was almost bursting.

Unfortunately, the reality didn’t quite live up to my expectations. Don’t get me wrong, it was fun: wilderness stuff, crafting, hiking, and lots of games, but ... I’m not sure what I’d been expecting, but I was hoping for a little more time with some of the girls without quite so much supervision. At that age, I was very interested in girls, but not sure quite what to do about it.

On the last evening, after supper, I was on my way back to the fire pit after using the latrines, and I took a shortcut between the backs of some tents. As I passed one, I heard lots of hushed giggling from inside. I stood there and pouted: why did I have to go back to singing silly songs when other girls were having much more interesting-sounding fun?

Then I spotted a small hole in the material. I knelt down and put my eye to it, and what I saw literally took my breath away - there were two pairs of older girls dressed just in their underwear, kissing and cuddling! It was just like in my dreams, soft hands caressing necks ... and sides ... and backs ... and bottoms! I was so excited that I was actually shaking, and I had the tingling between my legs that had led to many furtive nighttime explorations over the past few months.

They were all so very beautiful, and their underwear was so sexy and pretty, but scandalously revealing, barely covering their bottoms or their really very lovely boobs. It was then that I began to panic because I was starting to feel wet ... inside my kitty, I think, for the first time ever.

“What do you think you’re doing, little girl?” a voice right next to my ear said as a hand grabbed my upper arm and spun me around to face her. It was a very pretty blonde girl, and I was lost for words.

“Well!” she demanded, shaking my arm.

“I-I-I’m really sorry, miss,” I stammered.

“What did you see?”

“N-n-nothing.”

“So why are your little nips all hard then?” she said, grinning widely and pinching me right on my left nipple. It hurt, but having her touch it felt good, and even the pain sent a strange jolt of pleasure through me.

Then she did something that surprised the hell out of me: she bent down, cupped my face with her hands, and kissed me. I struggled a little at first, but her soft lips against mine felt wonderful, and soon I was kissing her back, loving the way that her lips gently squeezed mine. Her hands moved over me, up and down my sides, caressing my back, and I loved it. Then I felt her tongue pressing between my lips, and I thought my heart might burst with excitement: she wanted to French kiss me! I was trembling as I opened my lips and her tongue entered my mouth. It was everything that I’d ever dreamed of and more.

I felt myself melting under her lovely kisses, sure that if her arms hadn’t been around me, I might have collapsed into a small puddle on the ground.

“What’s your name, naughty little girl?” she whispered into my ear, making me shiver.

“Nina.”

“Nina,” she said. “Naughty Nina. Well, Naughty Nina, we’d better go and tell my friends what you’ve been up to.”

“Please,” I begged. “I promise that I won’t do it again.”

“Come on,” she insisted, taking my hand and pulling me gently but firmly around to the front of the tent. She unzipped it, then put her hand on the small of my back and pushed me through the flap, following me in and then doing up the opening behind her.

“Look who I found peeking through a hole in the tent,” she announced. “This is Naughty Nina.” All the girls were staring at me, most of them smiling, but they were looking me up and down in a way that made me feel scared but also excited.

“Did you like what you saw?” asked a tall, thin girl, who stepped toward me and stroked my face.

I looked from one to the other, hoping to see a sympathetic face. “I don’t know,” I croaked. She knelt in front of me, which put her head more or less at a level with mine.

“Shall we see how much you enjoyed it, Naughty Nina?” she asked, smiling. I felt her fingers brushing between my legs, just above the knee.

“Please don’t do that?” I pleaded as her fingers crept higher. It felt wonderful, but I knew if she reached my kitty, she’d find out that it was wet. I thought about trying to move away ... or to stop her hand, but I couldn’t move. “Oh, God,” I whispered as her fingertips brushed my panties over my kitty. No one else had ever touched me there ... and it felt so nice I thought I might faint.

“Little Nina is decidedly moist down here, girls,” she said solemnly.

“Oh, dear,” said the one who had caught me outside.

I heard a few more, oh, dears, and I looked up into their grinning faces while they formed a loose circle around me. Then one of them took my face in her hands and kissed me, her tongue delving into my mouth. Then she passed me to the next girl around, and she kissed me too. I loved it, giving myself over to their thrilling kisses. On and on I was passed, each mouth different, but all sweet and delicious. I became dizzy from the spinning, but also from breathlessness as the kisses merged into one. And all the time there were soft hands stroking me ... everywhere. I was in heaven - all these nearly naked, pretty girls loving me was thrilling beyond words. Hands touched my breasts, squeezing them gently, and more fingers pressed my panties into my slit as they explored between my legs. Even when they began to loosen my clothing, all I could think about was how incredible their soft, caressing hands felt and how amazing their mouths tasted as they took turns kissing me.

I’d never felt so ... loved, and I reached out, trying to return some of those feelings, and eager hands guided mine onto breasts and bottoms and ... kitties. At that, I tried to pull away, but they were insistent, and the soft, warm girl flesh made me tremble with desire.

When I felt my blouse and my skirt being undone, I tried to speak, but my mouth was never clear of a pair of soft lips or a prying tongue. I don’t know what I would have said anyway: the idea of being undressed in front of them all was both exciting and terrifying. They were wonderfully relentless, easing my blouse and skirt off me, leaving me in just my bra and panties.

“What a darling little bra,” someone said as my blouse was peeled off, never to be seen again. And then the bra was gone too, and lips were on my nipples, sucking and licking them. I couldn’t breathe, I was so excited.

When I felt my skirt being removed, I squeaked a little in alarm - how far would they go? But a pair of soft lips covered my mouth as fingers pushed down the front of my panties. I couldn’t believe how wet I was down there: the fingers were slippery on my lips.

“You like that, don’t you, Nina?” one of them asked. I did! Oh God, I did! I couldn’t keep my hips still, and they weaved under those probing fingers. “Take her panties off,” the same girl said.

“Yes,” I heard myself saying, hardly believing that it was me. They were pulled down, and I was naked! Four girls were seeing me naked, and all they seemed to want to do was make me feel good! I was naked and they were touching me ... everywhere! My nipples were so, so hard, and they were being pulled! Hands were on my bottom, squeezing it, and rubbing up and down between my cheeks! And my kitty! A girl had her finger up inside me and was doing ... something ... wonderful! And still they passed me on, all wanting to ravish my mouth and stroke my body.

Something incredible was happening inside me! Something I’d never felt before! “Oh God!” I cried out, dragging my lips free for a moment. “What’s happening?! Oh God!”

“Oh, my God!” someone said, “She’s cumming, and I think it’s her first!”

I dimly heard cries of, “Aww!” and “So sweet!” through the pounding of blood in my ears. Am I? I thought madly, I thought I was here! But then it was like the most exquisite explosions were going off throughout my body. My legs gave out as wave after wave of pleasure so intense it was almost painful made me shudder wildly. “Don’t stop, she’s loving it ... and she’s still cumming!”

I was only on my feet due to the hands between my legs, on my butt, and under my arms. The prying fingers in my pussy continued to send jolt after jolt of delight through me. And someone was touching my little butthole! And it felt wonderful!

“Oh, my God!” a different voice said. “I wish I could orgasm like that!”

They more or less carried me over to a cot and lay me down, surrounding me again. Their soft, stroking hands and kissing mouths were everywhere: on my breasts, on my bottom, and the fingers between my legs were caressing me. And always someone was kissing me!

“Oh, my God,” someone said. “Look at the way she’s pumping her hips - she wants more!”

Then the fingers that had been driving my kitty crazy were replaced by a soft, wet tongue! Someone was licking me down there, and it felt fabulous! I’d never even dreamed of such a thing, but when the girl who had caught me moved past my head, I reached out for her, pulling feebly at her calves, wanting to kiss her like someone was kissing me.

“Do you want to lick my cunt, Naughty Nina?” she asked, grinning down at me. Someone else was now licking my kitty, and my mind was being rendered useless by the sheer amount of pleasure that was swamping it. I looked up at her uncomprehendingly, and she was already pulling down her panties as I nodded. I looked up and was amazed and delighted to see that she was all bald.

“Yes. Your cunt,” I whispered, knowing it was a very bad word, but how could I be more naughty than I already was?