A literotic sexstories: camp rape and revenge1_(1) by
My face was covered in sex juice and my cock was laced with cum and hurt like hell. I was raw from a fucking that only the luckiest man in the world could get. Four beautiful women and I lay sprawled out entangled with each other on the bed. But let’s go start at the beginning.
I have this friend named Kelly. She was a 16year old sophomore at my school when I met her. Even though she was two years my junior I’d be nice and wave and talk to her on occasion. In school Kelly was the usual ugly duckling with the thick rimmed glasses and buck teeth. Zits galore and the baby fat not yet gone from her body but all in all a very nice girl.
We’d lost touch after my graduation but four years later she was thrust back into my life with the death of her cousin Chris. He was a good friend of mine in school and we’d hung out after classes. He left just after graduation and joined the army and I took classes to be a Phys-ed teacher at a local collage. Now the war had taken him from us.
At the funeral I ran into Kelly again and WOW what a change. That ugly duckling had blossomed into a very fine looking woman. She has sandy blonde waist length hair and a pretty decent looking ass to boot. She has modest breasts but nothing to scoff at. Her glasses had been replaced by eye color changing contact lenses. She looked really nothing like she did when she was younger.
She had married right after high school but soon divorced because her husband could he could not be faithful. So Kelly Gracey was now Kelly Peterson. She had been a wreck after the divorce but we kind of hit it off right away.
Kelly and I tried dating for about three months after the funeral but we decided friendship with benefits would be better. In between relationships (sometimes during) we would meet up and screw each other’s brains out. It was a real good deal for both of us. No commitments or any attachments involved.
Two months ago I had a “fuck over” with Kelly when she asked if I wanted to put my teaching education to the work. She was a camp office assistant at an all-girls summer camp and they needed a physical education person to run the gym and teach phys-ed. She had attended the camp when she was fifteen but later improved her schooling so she would never have to go back.
She said she had a bad experience there and that was the reason she improved so much in school. Just so she wouldn’t have to go back there. That’s why I was so surprised when she told me she had gotten a job there for the summer. Why would she want to go work at a place that had bad memories?
I applied and after a few days I got the call that I had the job. Kelly made sure of that. The surprise is that I was only one of two male teachers at the school. They didn’t like hiring men at the school because the students were 15 to 18 year old girls from rich families that needed that little extra to make it through their schooling.
The only other guy at camp was the camp was Mr. Lange. He was the headmaster at the camp and from what Kelly says is a prick galore to all the girls. Even though she hated the man she still applied and got the job. He didn’t recognize her and she had a different last name so he didn’t have any idea who she was. He just knew he had another great looking staff member to harass.
Mr. Lange was a 55 year old balding man with thick rimmed glasses and bowtie. Kelly said he always had a way of making all the girls feel very uncomfortable at camp. Later during camp I found out why.
I was 25 and built pretty good.6’1 and 195 pounds. I work out every day and would eat a healthy diet every day to keep fit. It went well with my job having to keep up with students.
The girls are not real bad kids but spoiled enough that they need the help. And the parents would have 3 weeks of the summer without the kids. The camp had it all. Three classrooms for teaching, swimming pool, gym and workout equipment. Big open well kept track and soccer field for the physical parts of their days.
The first day of camp was pretty much a greeting day. All the girls arrived at different times pulling up with their parents and unloading all of the suitcases and
back packs. Everything a person would never need at camp but these spoiled brats didn’t want to leave a thing at home.
All the girls were wearing either blue jeans or sweatpants because of the damp cool air from the storm front that was moving in. But from the curves I could see pushing out of the jeans and letting my mind do the rest for the ones in sweats I knew this would be a great three weeks. All that young pussy running around here had a huge lump in my pants already.
When most had arrived the camp leader Mr. Lange billowed over the p a system.” All campers to the gym please.” And everyone headed inside just as a light sprinkle of rain started coming down. The girls filed in like ants to the nest when I saw my first hint of trouble at the camp.
Three girls disappeared around the corner of the gym on a dead run. I headed out the door and followed them around back and peeked around the next corner just in time to see all three light up a smoke. The first one looked to have blonde hair, the other two a light brunette. The blue and gold school jackets they wore had the signature “wildcats” on the back. And as I was going to learn it was much more than a school logo.
I gave a little whistle and the three turned and saw me, dropped their smokes, gave a little squeal of being surprised and ran into the back door of the gym. When I got inside it wasn’t hard locating them being they had the only three blue and gold jackets in the place.
I went and took my seat next to Kelly on the stage. After the staff introductions, announcements and welcomes were over everyone grabbed there things and headed for the cabins. I asked Kelly if she knew the three girls and she looked at me with a halfhearted smile. The blonde girl is Jill. She just so happens to be my cousin.
The other two are Cindy and Becky. They are 18 year old twins and Jill’s best friends. They weren’t identical twins but as close as you could get. The three of them were some of the hottest of all the girls I’d seen since they arrived. Kelly looked at me and asked why I would ask about those three and none of the others.
Not wanting to get her cousin in trouble I still had to tell Kelly what I had seen. She just smiled and said she’d known Jill smoked, but she had told Kelly she wouldn’t smoke at camp so she wouldn’t get Kelly in trouble. If she got in trouble it would cost Kelly her job.
Last year when Jill was 17 she’d gotten in trouble at school and got kicked out. Kelly put her job on the line and got Jill into the camp so she would be able to graduate with her classmates. That way Jill wouldn’t be spending three weeks of the summer without her best friends that purposely did bad in class just to get to go to the camp. I wondered why Kelly would stick her neck out for Jill but that was none of my concern. Kelly just said Jill was her favorite cousin and she had great plans for her at camp.
` I laughed and told Kelly her secret was safe with me but it would come at a price. She grew an evil smile when she realized what I was talking about. We agreed to meet that night in my cabin. Kelly would bring the lubricant, I would bring the wine.
The living arrangements for the girls were four girls per cabin. The long lines of cabins were twelve long and two deep. There were ninety-six or so teenage girls running around everywhere with next to nothing on. I’d have to behave and hopefully keep control of myself and never let the damned old bulge in my pants show when the girls were looking.
As what would happen if your cousin worked for the camp, Jill, Cindy and Becky were all put in the same cabin. They didn’t have a fourth girl in their cabin because of a no show.
As for my cabin it was all the way on the other side of the campus. Probably not wanting staff, other than the female cabin cops to have any contact with the girls after school hours.
After a long dinner with the other staff members I noticed Kelly was missing from the room. So I sneaked out and ran as fast as I could to get to my cabin. The rain had moved in and the down pouring rain soaked me as I ran.
Pushing the door open I could see something wasn’t right. There was water on the floor of my cabin and there didn’t seem to be any holes in the roof. That Kelly was up to her old tricks already and it’s only the first day. Hmmmm. Where is she? Where is she hiding? I looked everywhere. Not a sole in here. I wondered if she’d forgotten something and had to return to her cabin or what. But next to the couch I had my answer. A note taped to a bottle of lubricant.” “I’ll be back after lights out”.
My cock started to stiffen with the thoughts of lathering up that sweet little piece of ass that was coming over tonight. Looking around and being the typical man I grabbed the bottle of lube and headed for the bathroom. I pulled down my pants and grabbed onto my stiff nine inch cock and squirted out a dab on the head. Standing in front of the bathroom sink I stroked my cock, my mind ran the thoughts of my last encounter with Kelly.
She was late for an appointment. I had stopped by unannounced hoping for an afternoon of romping. The look of disappointment on her face showed she wanted it too. But she had to go. She asked me to wait and she’d be back in a couple hours. I agreed and she bolted out the door.
I grabbed a beer from the fridge and set down on the couch when I heard the door slam. Over the couch dove Kelly with her nicely pressed suit dress. I turned around and grabbed her out of midair. Kissing me deeply she reached down and unzipped my pants. Grabbing my cock she stroked it until I was hard. Releasing her kiss she ordered me to the kitchen.
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