Chapter 4

I put my mattress back in the bed frame and quickly fell asleep that night. Jamie would be my morning fuck.

"Ohhh!" I moaned. I had no idea how much later.

"Shhh!" quietly hushed Emily.

She was on top of me and her pussy was on my cock. She slowly moved on me.

"Mmmm," I groaned.

"Shhh," she repeated and pressed her lips to mine.

I gasped into her mouth as the slight movements of her tight sheath did wonders on my cock. I was too tired to get active so I let her do all the work. She didn't seem to mind.

She pushed up with her arms so she could drive back on my length forcefully and stick it in her deeper too. I had the energy to reach up to find her tits. I grabbed both her nipples and rolled them in my fingers.

Emily moaned and pushed on my cock harder. I felt additional blood surge into my cock. I didn't know I wasn't fully hard until then. I thrusted up to meet her pussy. I gasped out with each wonderful full entry.

Emily whimpered. It was obvious she tried to squelch her orgasmic sensations so they weren't heard.

"Oh!" I gasped at moderate volume right before I began to expel cum into Emily's pussy.

"Ohhhh!" she moaned and then trembled on me.

She lay on top of me. I wrapped my arms around her and held her. My finished cock slipped from her pussy. We breathed slowly together.

"Hey!" said a voice of complaint.

I tiredly opened my eyes. I don't know how much sleep I got after Emily fucked me but the lightening room indicated morning was soon.

A weight was on my body. It was a warm, soft weight. I was pleased that it was the naked body of Emily.

"You skipped my turn," said Jamie with annoyance.

Emily remained asleep on me. It was a wonderful feeling. I felt so close to her. It was something that went beyond the sex.

"Give me a second," I said as I tried to extricate myself from Emily.

"We set up a schedule," Jamie said.

"So she snuck one in," said Brittany suddenly in the conversation. "No big deal."

"Did you sneak one in last night?" asked Jamie.

Brittany looked down.

"I see. You know, if you wear him out then he won't have energy for the girl whose turn it is?"

"Brittany will need a chaperone when she's with him," said April.

"I do not!"

"You can't keep your pussy off him."

"So?"

"We want our turns too," said Jamie.

I was hard so I touched Jamie. I wanted to shut this argument up. Jamie looked at my risen cock then smiled at me. I pointed above at Emily's vacant bed. She nodded. We continued our silent conversation until we both moaned and groaned to glorious morning orgasms.

I wanted to fall back asleep but it was breakfast time.

Since Emily fucked me before Jamie, Anna was first in the afternoon. For such a quiet girl, she was sure loud when she fucked. April and I also had time to do it that afternoon.

"You don't look very happy," said Christine to me during dinner.

Happy? I was the happiest I ever was and could be in my life.

"I'm happy," I replied.

"Are you having a good time? You look worn out."

"Tired," I said.

"I see you're back to your old clothes."

"I like them," I answered. I hated the tension everytime I talked to the counselor. One slip up and I was dead.

"As you know," said Christine. "I try to get to know each of my girls individually. I want you to come over to my cabin after the evening seminar."

I groaned inwardly. Christine had met with most of the girls and they were all asked stupid things. This meeting would cut short my sex time. I wasn't getting much sleep but because I was getting much sex I was much energized.

I told Brittany about it when I had a chance.

"Okay, but we fuck when we get back."

That answered one question. I guess Brittany wasn't being skipped. I later learned that she said she had to show Beth how to fuck so that was why she wasn't skipped.

I knocked on the door.

"Come in," said Christine.

I entered her cabin. She sat at a table.

"Oh, Pat," she said as if she forgot I was coming over.

I took a chair at the table.

Christine began right away. "I try to evaluate what each girl needs most before I talk to them."

I nodded courteously with the hope that this would be brief.

She said, "I want to help you get in touch with your feminine side. An adult like me can help you. Let's start with some make-up lessons."

Oh, shit! Just great!

She brought a mirror to the table along with face powders and other stuff that I didn't want to be near. She pointed at the mirror for me to watch as she applied it to my face. I was grateful that I learned to be patient with the girls when they did this to me.

"The girls are too heavy with the make-up," explained Christine as she worked on me. "A lighter touch is what you need to bring out your fine feminine features.

I hated when she talked like this. Oh, how I hated it. Feminine features? Argh!

Christine was quick and she was good. My face ended up looking very feminine. Curses to her skill!

"What do you think?" she asked.

I shrugged and said, "It's okay."

"Isn't it much better?"

"Yeah, you're better at it," I said for her benefit.

"You just need a little guidance from a older girl. You know, a woman."

"Uh-huh," I mindlessly said.

"I could be that friend to you." Christine scooted her chair close to me. It made me uncomfortable.

"I can see you are different," she said. "You're not like the other girls."

Got that right!

"You see things in new ways. You are free to be yourself."

Especially in the last day and a half. I was 'myself' as often as the girls wanted me which was all the time. Hey, life was good.

"You're a girl who needs another girl to show you the way."

Yep. I love going all the way.

"I can be..."

Wait a minute! Show me the way?

" ... that girl for you."

I became observant to Christine again. She was leaning in toward me! She was going to...

I stumbled backward in my chair and rose quickly.

"I need to go!" I said.

Christine straightened up and was professional camp counselor again. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to..."

"No problem," I hastily said.