Chapter 8: Giving Thanks

Sunday - Day 7 of 8 at camp, October 26th
After my late night adventures with the Twins I was feeling tired and my shoulder was a little sore, yet there was a bounce in my step as I strode to the communal shower through the brisk morning air. I was disappointed to not see the Twins in the locker room, but found Faith in the shower area. While she mostly picked at her food and it had only been a week, it looked like she'd managed to put on a few pounds, making her look much closer to healthy.

"Hi there, Faith," I greeted her as I took the shower next to her.

"Oh, hello," she replied in her crisp British accent.

"Are you okay?" I asked as I reached for the soap. "You look nervous."

"Sorry. It ... it's my first time here."

She blushed when I started lathering up, but never looked away and nearly choked when I washed my cock.

"Hey there, big boy," Joce said with a leer as she and Nyx joined us. "Faith, you're looking good this morning."

"Thanks. Ah, do you really think so?" she asked as she subconsciously pinched the non-existent rolls of 'flab' on her stomach.

"Yeah," Joce nodded before growing serious. "Your boobs look bigger."

At that Faith went scarlet. She stopped pinching her waist and one hand cupped a breast. I saw Nyx struggling not to offer some biting comment, and was relieved when she merely nodded her encouragement.

Hoping to change the subject, I asked, "How are you ladies doing this morning?"

"I feel great!" Joce gushed. "But I'm so sore. You know, down there."

"Oh, I completely agree," Faith chirped. "Darrell is teaching me to ride and my legs are sore something awful."

"It's not her legs that are hurting," Nyx sneered.

I glared at Nyx. Her comment could have been funny, but her tone and the look she gave Faith were completely unnecessary.

"What?" Nyx huffed into the awkward silence. "Joce is the one who broke mine and wouldn't let me return the favor."

"She did what?" Faith croaked, looking aghast.

"Nothing," Joce hissed. "Which is exactly what Nyx will be getting for the rest of the year if she doesn't learn how to play nice."

There was a heated interplay of looks between the Twins that made Faith and me uncomfortable. The end result was that Nyx apologized and was more civil for the rest of the conversation. Yet it annoyed me that Faith left before we could get the conversation back on more friendly terms. My annoyance only grew when Nyx hurriedly dressed and left without saying goodbye.

"What's up with Nyx?" I asked Joce after Faith and Nyx left. "I thought she enjoyed last night?"

"Oh, she loved it," Joce soothed. "But remember how at one point I started counting?"

"Yeah?"

"Well, the way the game works is that if you break a rule, as punishment the person in charge will start counting the number of days you must wait until your next orgasm."

"Really?"

"Yeah, Nyx once got up to seven before Ali made her stop."

"Wow, what'd you do?"

"More like what I refused to ask," she huffed, looking pointedly at me. "But it was worth the wait. I'm sure Nyx will agree, but she usually gets herself off before coming down here. Honestly, I think Naturist Camps make Nyx hornier than Katie."

"Uh uh, that's not possible," I teased. "But it sounds like you've been playing this game for a while. Do you just play with Nyx and Ali?"

Joce looked sharply at me. "I wasn't supposed to tell you about Ali. I'd appreciate it if you wouldn't ask about the game."

"But..."

"Chuck, you're just starting to meet the real me and I'm just starting to meet the real you. Katie was very clear, and managing Nyx will be hard enough without your prying questions."

The silence dragged out, but Joce steadfastly refused to offer any more information.

"You've changed." I finally murmured.

"I'm trying," she agreed. "But it's going to take some time."

"Last week I would have said that you taking charge and bossing Nyx around was impossible, but today? Who knows, you just might pull it off."

"Let's hope so," she leered at me before shutting her locker and sauntering off to Girl's Camp.

Nyx was slightly more friendly, but still snappy when we got to class. Joce, on the other hand, was a total flirt. Once Nyx was settled, Joce practically fell over herself and eagerly did anything I asked. Julie and I discussing plans for the afternoon when Joce sauntered up to ostensibly ask us a question. Her tone and the way she licked her lips left little to the imagination.

"I thought you weren't going to tease?" I accused when Joce became a little too blunt.

"It's not teasing if you're willing to put out." Joce turned her back to the class, grabbed my hand, and held it to her dripping sex.

"You are terrible," I protested, making no attempt to remove my hand.

"Oh, I don't know," quipped Julie. "I think it's kind of nice of her to get you all riled up. Too bad she'll miss all the fun in the Glen this afternoon."

"That is so not fair!" Joce whined, grinding against my hand.

"Careful," Julie warned, pulling my hand away. "No cumming in class."

"I hate you both!" Joce huffed, but she was smiling as she rejoined the rest of the class.

"Think she'll be trouble?" I asked when Joce returned to her seat, yet continued to toss looks my way.

"Probably," she shrugged, hungrily eyeing Nyx. "Katie said I could help keep Nyx in line. I'm sure things will work themselves out."

"Why does everyone keep telling me to trust them and that Katie told them to do something?"

Julie turned her steely eyes on me. "Katie took a chance when she made a deal with the Twins. The only way we got her to agree was if she could be in control."

"We?" I probed.

"Don't mess things up before you realize just how good you have it," Julie warned.

"Sorry, it's just you're asking me to play a game and then refusing to tell me the rules."

"They're not that complicated, but I think Katie likes keeping you off balance. I promise this is going to be an awesome year, assuming you don't fuck it up before we even get home from camp."

"Fine," I grumped. "I'll be on my best behavior."

"Oh, quit pouting. I'd hate for you to ruin our last afternoon together."

"You're joining us? I thought you'd be with..."

"Darrell's spending the afternoon with Faith," she sneered.

"My bad," I apologized, suddenly wishing I were anywhere else.

"More like his loss," she huffed. I'm sure she meant it to sound care free, but her voice was strained. I could empathize as it felt like things were finally coming together and yet falling apart at the same time.

"Totally," I agreed while trying to smile my way back into her good graces. "Now come on, let's go see if Miss Romero needs some help."

Julie was tense when we rejoined the group, but soon loosened up as we offered advice on how to craft the 'perfect last night at camp.' We'd been instructed not to explicitly mention sex, but it was hilarious how the campers eyes lit up when we talked about places they could get some 'alone time, ' or ways they could say a more 'personal' goodbye. It was a fun discussion and we were all smiling when we broke for lunch.

I had patrol duty after lunch, but it was just me this time. After waving goodbye to Katie and Julie, I headed to the Green only to discover it mostly deserted. After Julie's pep talk I decided it would be best to conserve my energy and took my customary spot in the shade as I monitored the Green.

Not long after I sat down I spotted Mrs. Razi walking towards me and I took a moment to admire her bulging belly. She was wearing a maternity bra, but that just seemed to add to her mystique, and I found it hard not to stare.

"Mind if I join you?" Mrs. Razi asked when she came within talking distance.

"Sure." I moved to the side so that she could share my towel.

"Thanks. This guy is starting to get feisty and he really doesn't like me walking around."

As I watched I clearly saw what could have been an elbow or a foot trace an arc along her stomach.

She caught me staring. "Want to feel him kick?"

"Yeah," I agreed, yet hesitated. Normally campers don't touch teachers, yet Mrs. Razi was clearly willing to make an exception.

"Steve said its fine so long as your hands don't wander," she teased.

"I would never..."

"Why not? Just because I'm pregnant doesn't mean I don't want to be touched."

"That's not what I meant," I stammered.

"I know," she soothed, taking my hand and guiding it to her stomach. We didn't have to wait long before I felt a kick that caused her entire stomach to quiver.

"Wow, that's incredible," I gasped.

"Pregnancy is very special," she agreed. "But it isn't nearly as glamorous as some think."

"Really?"

"Yeah. I came to camp because I wanted to make pregnancy less mysterious," she sighed. "Some of these girls..."

She looked tired so I tried to sound encouraging. "You've certainly got people's attention."

"I know!" she exclaimed. "Campers always think it's okay to stare at the teachers, but they're ten times worse than last year."

"Sounds rough."

"Not really, I kind of like the attention," she mused, stroking her belly. "I'm giving a talk after dinner tonight. You should come."

"I'll be there. Katie and Julie were talking about it over lunch and I think most of camp will be there."

"Excellent, the more the merrier," she agreed, leaning back. "Since things are so mellow I can watch the Green if there's somewhere you'd rather be."

"Really? That would be fantastic!"

"No problem, but I'm keeping the towel."

"Even better," I agreed, smiling as we said our goodbyes and I took off in search of the girls.

I found Katie and Julie sunning by the pool. I really wanted to confront Katie for details about the game, but all thoughts of the Twins evaporated when I saw the girls shimmering in the sun. Both girls were tanned, but Julie's coffee colored skin seemed to absorb the sun while Katie's paler skin seemed to radiate the sun back at me. They must have shaved after lunch as each now had an inverted triangle that drew my eye. It might have been the suntan lotion, but I swear they were already glistening with desire.

I'm not sure what they were talking about, but they blushed at my approach.

"Hello ladies," I drooled. "Mind if I join you?"

"Actually, we were thinking of going riding," Katie replied.

"But we can go riding any time you want when we're at home!"

"Not that type of riding," Katie teased, her eyes sparkling. "I want to ride you."

"Me too," Julie chimed in. She looked tense, but I wasn't about to ask about Darrell and Faith unless she brought it up.

"Save a horse and all that, right?"

"It's much more fun to ride a cowboy."

I'd barely sat down when we were once again on the move. We stopped by the cabana for towels before heading for the Glen. We kept up a light conversation, but I was distracted by the way Katie would occasionally pinch her nipples.

Katie caught me staring. "Think I should pierce them?" she asked.

"If you want to." After the disaster of confronting Ali I decided it was much better to just play it safe. Plus, I'd done some research and the idea wasn't entirely without merit.

"Wouldn't I be 'mutilating my breasts'?"

"Yes," I grinned. "But according to 'What I Really Learned at Camp, ' they can actually be quite pleasurable, and Ali certainly seems to like them."

"You read up on nipple piercings?"

"Among other things. I might not be as adventurous as you, but that doesn't mean I'm not open to trying new things."

"Oh, I don't know, you've been pretty adventurous this week," Julie insisted.

"Yeah, I like the new Chuck," Katie agreed.

"Why is it that you always try to change me at camp? What was wrong with the old Chuck?"

"Nothing, but the old Chuck wouldn't let me pierce my nipples or tie me up."

"You want me to tie you up?"

"Among other things," she teased.

"What have I gotten myself into?" I groaned as we entered the Glen.

"Well, I know one thing you can get into," Julie offered, laying out her towel and leering at my rapidly expanding cock.

"Back off, wench. It's my turn to go first!"

"Maybe we should let Chuck decide."

"Good call," Katie agreed. "Chuck who do you like best?"

Alright, I'm not an idiot, but that doesn't mean I couldn't have a little fun before not answering.

"It's a tough choice. I really think I need to see you side-by-side."

I couldn't have planned it better as both girls got on all fours. Kneeling down, I got into position and then smacked both of them on the ass. Hard.

"Ow!" Katie yelped, reaching back to rub her ass.

"You're both amazing, but I'm not going to choose between you."

"You could have said that," Julie pouted before shaking her ass enticingly. "But the offer still stands."

"Really?" Julie just wiggled her ass. I'd had this fantasy about having the girls kiss and being able to pull out of one and thrust into the other, but wasn't sure they'd go for it. Seeing the girls side-by-side was close enough that I couldn't resist.

"But it's my turn to go first!" Katie whined.

"No, it's your turn to cum first," I teased with a smile as I lined up behind Julie.

"What?" Julie asked, only to moan with pleasure as I plumbed her depths.

"Hmm, nice," I groaned, taking a few deep thrusts before pulling out and lining up behind Katie.

"You are such a pig!" Katie cried, but thrust her ass back to meet me.

"What about me?"

Kati just grinned over at Julie. "You'll just have to wait your turn."

I mentally compared the two. Julie was tighter, but Katie was more enthusiastic. There was no way I could say one was better than the other, but I really needed more research to be sure. Katie might have been right when she called me a pig, but I was one damn happy pig.

Julie, on the other hand, got a very mischievous look on her face.

"You said it was her turn to cum first, right?"

When I nodded, she practically pounced on Katie and the competition was on as Katie struggled valiantly not to cum. At first Julie tried to tease Katie's clit, but it wasn't until she started playing with her nipples that she got much of a reaction.

"Yeah, pinch them," Katie moaned as she thrust her chest into Julie's hands.

"Harder," she groaned. Julie looked skeptical, but when I nodded my encouragement she visibly steeled her resolve. I could see the muscles on her arm strain as she pinched. This time Katie went crazy, but she didn't seem ready to cum.

Hoping to tip her over the edge, I leaned close and whispered, "Of all the girls I've had this week, you are by far my favorite."

"Really?" Katie gasped looking over her shoulder at me. When I nodded she went completely ridgid and cried out her release as she began pulsing around me.

"Careful, buster," Julie warned, but then smiled and beckoned me closer. "It's my turn!"

Julie helped me guide Katie to the towel and then got back on all fours. She was practically winking at me and I felt like a stallion claiming his mare (I wouldn't recommend it, but Google 'horse winking' without quotes if you want to know what I'm talking about).

"Not bad," I moaned as I once again buried myself in Julie.

"Not bad!" Julie howled. Katie smiled and blew me a kiss. "I'll show you not bad!"

At that Julie went a little crazy. My arm was starting to hurt and I was more than willing to let her get on top and 'show me how it's done.' I worried that I might have gone too far when I felt a familiar tightening in my balls. I tried to hold out, but it was no use and I exploded deep in Julie long before she was ready.

"Can you stay hard?" she begged.

"I think so," I panted. "But go easy for a few strokes."

She froze and I nearly reinjured my shoulder trying to keep her moving.

"Don't stop!" I hissed, "It's just that he's a little sensitive."

"He's always a little sensitive," Katie teased, but she was right there stroking my chest and lightly playing with my nipples.

"That feels nice," I purred as I felt my cock surge back to life.

"Hmm, maybe we should pierce yours as well."

"No way!" I gasped.

"Pity," Katie sighed before turning to Julie.

"Don't look at me," Julie protested, and yet she was lightly pinching her nipples.

Between Katie and Julie I managed to stay hard and Julie was soon riding me with a passion. This time it was Katie's turn for revenge. Unlike Julie, she seemed determined the delay Julie's orgasm and, even though I was on bottom, I was exhausted when Julie finally screamed her release and crumpled into a quivering mess on top of me.

"So, Julie," Katie soothed, "of all the girls you've had, who's your favorite?"

Julie looked tiredly up at me and winked. "Well, unlike Chuck I haven't had the Twins ... yet."

"You little brat!" Katie huffed.

There wasn't any heat in Katie's voice and she soon joined us on the towel, being careful to lie by my right side. With Julie on top I didn't have to worry about my shoulder as I draped my good arm around Katie.

I thought things had finally mellowed when Katie asked softly, "Did you have fun last night?"

I wasn't sure how to respond so merely nodded instead.

"Pity," she sighed. "But you can still take it out of my ass."

"Tempting," I grumped back. "What's up with Pet and this game they've been talking about?"

At that, Julie tensed on top of me, and her deep almond eyes pleaded for me to back off.

"They told you about the game?"

"Not directly, but..."

"Good," she huffed. "You'll find out in time."

I was ready to rip her a new one when Julie raised her hips and slowly milked my cock. I hadn't gone fully limp, but my cock couldn't decide whether it should get hard or just give up and fall off. Hard won out and Julie grinned up at me. Sufficiently distracted, I found myself relaxing long before Julie stopped her gentle rocking.