Chapter 5

I’d fallen asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow, and I woke up somewhat rested for the first time this entire trip. I lay there in my sleeping bag, replaying the previous night’s events. I’d done it; I actually let him do it to me, and it felt wonderful. My body tingled all over, the heat rising within me as it yearned for more. I climbed out of my sleeping bag and pulled off my panties.

They were the same ones I’d worn last night, and I could see a white residue on them from Curtis. I let him cum in me, I didn’t even think about it at the time. I stuck my fingers inside myself to see if something felt different, but it didn’t. After my first time, I always wondered if I’d feel different inside and out. I guess I didn’t.

Physically, I was sticky down there. My pussy wasn’t sore though, which was nice. I knew one girl who said she had a hard time walking the next day, but she could have been bullshitting. I just felt horny and wanted another cock in me again soon. I pulled my fingers out of myself and stuck them in my mouth, tasting myself and a small amount of his semen.

Emotionally, I actually felt pretty good about it. There were no second thoughts or concerns other than the possibility of getting pregnant, but it wasn’t the right time in my cycle. I know some girls regret it the next day, but I don’t, and I’m looking forward to tonight. I want more. I want to try everything to see how it feels. It was like I’d been in the dark my whole life and just got a taste of sunlight for the first time. I wanted to bask in it and let it wash all over me. Unfortunately, tonight will be my last night here, which will likely end my time with Curtis. I needed to enjoy it while I could.

I put on a fresh pair of panties and buried the evidence of the old pair. I’d need to throw those in the wash before Mom found them. I put on shorts and a T-shirt and stepped out of the tent into the hot summer air.

“Morning, sweetheart. Did you sleep okay last night?” Mom asked as she turned from looking at the water.

“Yeah, pretty good, actually,” I replied. I felt pretty good, too. It was like the sex energized me, and I felt amazing.

“That’s good. I thought I heard you get up last night and you were groaning in your sleep when we got up.”

I felt my cheeks get red with embarrassment. Hopefully, I didn’t talk in my sleep. “I don’t know, I did have to pee last night, but that’s all.” I tried to play the whole thing off and decided to change the subject. “Where’s Dad?”

“Oh, he’s gone to take a shower. He should be back soon. We were wondering if you wanted to go for that hike today. It’s only supposed to be very hot instead of insanely hot.”

“Maybe, I don’t know. Let me eat something first and think about it,” I replied as I dug through the cooler to find something to eat. I found some bread and peanut butter and made a sandwich.

I heard footsteps towards the campsite and saw my Dad round some trees. He saw me and said, “Hey kiddo, glad you’re awake. Look who I ran into.”

Riley popped out from behind a tree and ran towards me, a big smile on her face. Her tits bounced more than usual, and I noticed she wasn’t wearing a bra under her shirt. I couldn’t help but notice my Dad checking her out as she sat next to me at the picnic table.

“Hey, Jane, I ran into your Dad, and he said you weren’t up yet. I was going to surprise you, but I guess you dragged yourself out of bed,” Riley said with all the energy of a lightning bolt.

Hi, Riley. Yeah, I actually got some decent sleep last night, finally. What are you up to? Going to the beach again?” I asked as I took another bite of my breakfast.

“I was thinking about it and wanted to see if you’d join me.”

“Well, Mom just asked if I’d go on a hike with them. I had promised I would, and it’s our last day here.”

Riley looked down for a second as she considered what to say, then looked up with her bright smile. “Well, can I join you then? My parents are off doing whatever, so I don’t have anything else to do.”

“Sure, of course, you’re welcome to join us,” Dad said a little too emphatically. I could see Mom elbow him in the side a moment later.

I grinned when I saw that and rolled my eyes to Riley, who laughed, “Apparently, it’s cool. Yeah, if you want to come with us, you can. I just need to shower and clean up first.”

“Ok, cool. I’ll head back to camp, and we’ll meet up. See you soon. Bye, everyone.”

With that, Riley ran down the road towards her campsite, her tits freely bouncing as she went. I felt such admiration and respect for her. She was so comfortable and confident with herself. I could never go anywhere in broad daylight without a bra with tits like that. She just didn’t seem to care about what people thought, and I wished I had that.

“She’s very perky,” Dad said with a chuckle.

“Be careful, or I’ll throw you in the lake to cool off,” Mom said as she tossed a small piece of ice from her drink at him.

I got up and went to get my shower supplies. I needed to wash myself off from last night’s activities, get clean-shaven, and be ready for whatever activities I might be in tonight.

“I’m going to shower. I’ll be back for the hike. Try not to kill each other until I get back. I want to see who wins.” My parents laughed as I headed off to the showers.

As I passed site 176, Riley ran over, carrying a towel and a small bag. She still wasn’t wearing a bra, and I couldn’t help but stare at her chest as she made her way towards me. I wondered if I looked like that when I ran and if I had the same effect on people.

“Ready to go?” Riley asked, nudging my shoulder.

“Go where?” I asked, uncertain where we were going.

“The showers, silly, you said you were going to take a shower, and I hadn’t yet. I was just going to cool off at the beach, but a shower is nicer.”

I didn’t realize showering was a group activity, like using the washroom at school to gossip. What annoyed me most, though, was she looked gorgeous without having showered or brushed her hair yet. How does she do that so effortlessly?

“Uh ... sure, why not? “Let’s go.”

“Yay!” Riley replied and squeezed me again.

We walked the short distance to the washrooms and headed inside. I couldn’t help but glance over at the toilet where I’d had sex for the first time less than twelve hours ago. I wondered if there was still dried cum on the floor where it had leaked out of me. Instead of checking, I turned towards the showers with Riley in front of me.

“Wow, I don’t think I’ve seen it this quiet in here,” Riley said as she checked a shower stall.

“Yeah, it must be late enough that people are out doing stuff.”

I placed my shower bag in the stall and hung up my towel on a little hook. I was about to close the curtain to strip when Riley nonchalantly pulled her shirt over her head right in the open, her tits directly in my view. Her breasts were topped with small pink nipples that stood out straight from her body. Her head turned to face me, a goofy grin on her face.

“What? Are you shy or something? It’s just us girls here and, I’m curious if you look the same as me,” Riley said as she pulled down her tight shorts without any panties underneath.

“I ... er, I don’t know,” I stammered, my mind frozen in embarrassment and self-doubt.

“You’re so shy, Jane. Relax, how do you think you’re going to have sex with that guy you like if you are afraid to be naked with someone else. I know you look sexy. You look like me.”

Her smile felt warm and somewhat comforting. I don’t know what it was with this family that seemed to disarm my inner security, but it works every time. Riley slowly approached me, naked as the day she was born. Her hands reached out, grasped the bottom of my shirt, and pulled it up over my head. Much like my time with her father, I didn’t resist. I just raised my arms up and she pulled it over my head and off.

I felt my hands tremble as I lowered them. She moved even closer to me, her face inches from my own. Her hands touched the sides of my bra-encased breasts as they traveled around my back and easily popped the clasp. I wanted to cover myself as she pulled the straps down my arms until it fell at our feet. My hair had fallen to my front, and it gave me a little security until Riley pushed it over my shoulders to display my matching tits.

“Very nice, Jane. These do look very similar, don’t you think?”

Her hands held her own breasts as if checking the size and then held mine to compare. She raised her eyebrow as if asking if I wanted to do the same, but I didn’t move. Assuming my shyness, which was correct, she took my hands and placed them on my tits. Having me rub them and feel them for a short bit before she placed my hands on her chest.

It was the first time I’d ever touched another girl sexually like that. It felt strange but nice. Her skin was so soft and warm, much like my own, but somehow slightly different. It was even weirder looking at someone who looked almost exactly like me. It was like I was touching my own reflection in a mirror. I was lost in the Moment as my fingers ran over her small nipples a few times, causing her to shudder. My mind fogged up until I felt her hands on my shorts.

“I ... I don’t know about this,” I said, as I tried to pull away. I could feel my embarrassed giggles coming up from the depths of my insecurities.

“Don’t be shy, Jane. You are sexy, remember. Be comfortable in your own skin. Besides, it isn’t fair that you’ve seen me naked twice and I haven’t seen you once yet.” Her voice was soft and sultry like silk as it invaded my mind. I pulled my hands away from my shorts and let her undo them. I couldn’t help but giggle as she pulled my shorts and panties down, having to bite my lower lip to keep myself under control. I was soon naked in front of my double, my shorts around my feet, as she checked out my body. I felt so exposed and yet, so turned on.

“You look good, fully-shaved, very young, and sexy looking. I can see why you attract the older men,” Riley said, her voice still low as she inspected me.

“You look good too. I like your landing strip,” I managed to say as I couldn’t help myself from looking at her, too.

“Thanks. I think we are awesome and sexy girls. You need to remember that, Jane. You have all the right assets. Don’t be afraid to show them off.”

“Thanks, I guess.” I wanted to hide in the shower, I hoped she didn’t see any of the residuals from last night’s activities on my body. “I think we should shower now, Riley. I don’t want to keep my parents waiting.”

“You’re right, sorry. I guess I got carried away.”

“That’s ok, Riley. I can’t say I wasn’t curious when I looked into your tent yesterday. I’ll see you in a few minutes.”

I quickly stepped inside and closed the curtain, my breathing heavy and my pulse raced. I turned on the water and stepped in, not caring if it was hot or cold. I just needed to be washed, and clean again. I felt so dirty, but I couldn’t tell if it was a bad dirty or a good dirty. This entire trip had messed with my perceptions of right and wrong and I didn’t know which way was up. I just felt like a ball of raging hormones and sexual energy all the time now.

Outside of that one game of Truth or Dare, I never even thought about being with a girl. Now I had touched another girl’s breasts, and she had touched mine, and I didn’t know how I felt about it. My mind played over everything that happened as I shaved and showered, lost in my own thoughts again. Riley’s voice snapped me back to reality as my curtain was pulled open slightly, her head poked in.

“Hey, would you wash my back, Jane? I’ll wash yours if you do.”

I didn’t even have a second to answer before she invited herself in and joined me in the small cubicle shower. She took my little bottle of liquid soap and squirted some in her hands. She joined me under the spray of the water, her skin pressed up against mine. Her hands rubbed over my back as I felt her soapy fingers massage me gently. It took every ounce of self-control I had not to moan out as she worked the soap onto my skin.

“You feel tense, Jane. Are you ok?” Riley asked, as her hands moved from my shoulders down my back. I felt her lightly touch the sides of my breasts again and my legs nearly buckled. As she hit my lower back, just above my butt cheeks, I couldn’t help myself.

“Ohhhh!” I groaned softly from her touch.

“You like that, don’t you?” Riley teased as her hand moved a little lower onto my cheeks. She wrapped her arms around me, her body pressed firmly against me, and her hands rested just above my slit as she whispered in my ear, “I do, too. My turn now.”

She pulled away from me and handed me a small bottle of her own. She took my place directly under the water and I was left to decide what I should do. Reluctantly, I squirted some of her soap onto my hands and lathered them up. I got behind her and started on her shoulders. Her skin felt even softer with the soap as my fingers would glide over her skin. She raised her arms up and I washed her armpits and her sides. I couldn’t help but graze her breasts a few times as I washed her sides. I think she aided it by backing up against me on more than one occasion.

She had no qualm about moaning at my touch and did so a few times. It was both uncomfortable and erotic at the same time. I wondered if that was how Curtis felt when he made me groan in pleasure. My hands went lower, just above her ass on her lower back, and she bent over; her hands touching the walls of the shower. This pushed me against the back wall, her ass stuck out against my waist. I added more soap to my hands and lathered her up, my fingers roamed against her firm ass cheeks.

“Ohhhh, yes. Right there!” Riley moaned, as a couple of my fingers slipped along her ass crack. I made small circles in place but didn’t push into that crevice. She groaned again, taking my arms and wrapping them around her front like she’d done to me. The palm of my hands were tickled by her soft pubic strip as she leaned backwards against me, my breasts crushed against her back.

“Wasn’t that nice?” Riley asked, as she twisted her head slightly to look at me.

“Yes, it was,” I couldn’t help but say as I held her underneath the showering water, “ ... but we should get going.”

“You’re right, we should,” Riley said as she turned off the water.

She opened the curtain and stepped into the hallway as she dried herself with her towel. She didn’t seem to care if anyone saw her as I poked my head out to pick up my forgotten clothes from the floor wrapped in a towel. There were a couple of people in the washroom now, just using the sinks and toilets. I wondered if any of them knew what had been going on in our shower. I was getting embarrassed again thinking about it.

I dried off as best as possible and got dressed. Riley tossed on her clothes, and we headed back to camp. Riley stopped off at her site to put on a bra which she did without closing the tent door. When I turned away to not look, she said, “It isn’t like you haven’t seen it before, Jane.”

Almost an hour later, we joined my parents for the hike. They wondered what kept us and Riley explained that she needed a shower, too, and she took a long time. She apologized and gave me a wink as we headed down the path. I couldn’t help but notice my Dad’s eyes on Riley the whole time.

We returned from the hike a few hours later dripping in sweat. The sun was stronger than it was supposed to be, and I was dying when we got back to the campsite. Mom, Dad, and Riley, though, were in top spirits somehow. Maybe I wasn’t used to it or maybe I was just out of shape, either way I needed to cool off. I was going to put on my bathing suit to go to the beach when Riley suggested something different.

“Why don’t we just jump in the water, right here?”

“We don’t know how deep it is, and I still need to put my suit on,” I said as I downed a bottle of water.

“No, you don’t, silly, come on!” Riley took my hand and pulled me to the rocky shore. In a flash, she pulled off her shirt and shorts, standing there in only her underwear, and jumped into the water. “Come on, Jane! The water feels good.”