Chapter 4
Humiliating Geoff McGill was cold comfort now that she was cloistered away in the Catskills, though, even though Tina had managed to get Daniel's goat in the process.
"I don't know what you did or said to that boy, Tina," her father had informed her across the breakfast table a few days afterwards, "but his father won't even return my calls. It's a good thing this camp of yours starts soon, or you could piss away St. Peters Browne with your craziness!"
"Too bad you lost the account, Father," Tina smiled sweetly as she walked away from the table. She was packed for the bus that was supposed to pick her up and take the counselors up to Winnehawken that morning. She let her round ass cheeks roll under the short legs of the loose camp shorts.
Marina hadn't come down for breakfast; father and daughter realized that the woman had probably had one too many the night before, and they ate in silence as Spanish cook served them. Dan had watched the girl pack away her bacon and eggs voraciously.
With a mouth like that, he had been unable to stop himself from thinking, Tina must be a pretty good little cocksucker. That kid in the alley was pretty lucky.
Now she was leaning over the pile of suitcases and boxes stacked up in the entry way. The delicate crease where thigh meets ass bulged beneath the legs of her shorts, and Dan couldn't stop himself from watching as she checked all the bags, leaning over sometimes in just such a way that the front of her Winnehawken tee-shirt sagged in front, exposing the tops of her luscious tits.
They were even bigger than Marina's had been at her age, he knew, and when she stood up and caught him looking at her, she just smiled.
A horn sounded at the bottom of the driveway.
"That's the van, Father," she said calmly, slinging one of the bags over her shoulder. "I'll send the driver in for the others. Well, bye."
She sauntered out of the door, letting her hips sway voluptuously under the bag.
That girl is turning into one cold bitch, Dan thought as Tina walked out of the house without even saying good-bye to her sleeping mother. One cold, but very hot little bitch.
Tina soon forgot about the evening with Geoff and even her triumph over her father in the crush and hurry of running a big girls' camp.
For the first time, Tina began to realize how much she really craved sex. The last year, she had fooled around with a lot of boys, fucking some, sucking others, and just teasing a lot of them. It had been fun, but kid stuff, really. The empty sensation in her cunt, that hunger that haunted her as she lay in her narrow bed in the counselors ' cabin, told her that she had a woman's body now.
A woman's body that needed grown up sex.
The cabin was big enough to hold twenty young women and girls, and every ten feet, a thin partition of rough hewn walls separated : two beds from the rest. Even though they were in one building, each of the young counselors had a roommate of sorts, although it was fairly easy for one pair of roommates to talk with another, right through the walls.
Tina liked Joanne, the Chicago girl who had been assigned to the other bed in her room. Only a couple of the other counselors knew Tina at all, and Tina felt that she didn't have to keep up the constant pretense of being a tough rich girl the way she did at home. As far as Joanne was concerned, she and her roommate were just a pair of well-to-do girls from other cities.
Joanne was as dark as Tina was fair, and when the two friends sneaked off into the woods every afternoon for some sunbathing and a swim in the lake, Tina constantly mentioned her disgust with Joanne's ability to develop such a rich tan.
Joanne would laugh, the predictable response always being that she wished she had ash colored hair and soft, light gold skin like Tina's.
Tina would counter that she wished she had long, long legs like Joanne's, and Joanne would sigh that her breasts could be as big as Tina's tits.
And so they would banter back and forth, and Joanne, even though she was a year older than Tina, would never have guessed that her friend and roommate was so experienced with sex. Tina kept her desires to herself, trying to keep her mind on the three hundred little girls that they were in charge of. For a while, Tina managed to confine her cock dreams to the lonely hours between going to bed and getting up. But after a while, she found that the cold showers in the morning weren't helping her itchy cunt settle down, and that even the pine-scented air reminded her of the earthy aromas of sex.
"Joanne," Tina confided in her girl friend one afternoon when they were out in the woods on their two hour break, "don't you ever miss your boyfriend?"
Joanne had a picture of a nice, freckle-faced son of a railroad magnate in a locket around her neck. Tina knew that his name was Oscar, but that was about it.
"I mean," she continued, "wouldn't you like to be able to kiss Oscar right now, or something more?"
Joanne was spreading the beach blanket out in one of the lake's many deserted coves. She kicked the sand a little. "Something else what?" she said at last.
Tina pulled her tee-shirt off, revealing the top of the little string bikini she wore for tanning. "Well, I mean, wouldn't you like to fuck him right now? Aren't you going crazy for it?! "
"Tina!" Joanne cried with an amused smile on her honest face. "I've never heard you say anything like that! You mean make love to him? Well, maybe I would like that right now, but I'm not really sure."
Tina took off her shorts and adjusted the strings that held the small triangular panty together. "What do you mean, not really sure?" She watched her friend pull off her clothes to reveal another bikini, not quite so skimpy as Tina's.
"Well, how would I know whether I would like it or not? I've never done it, have I?" Joanne said. "Have you?" she challenged the other girl.
Tina suddenly realized that she had put her foot in it. If she told Joanne the truth about her boy-craziness, she might lose her more innocent friend for good. But, something, some feminine intuition, told her that honestly might make them even better friends.
"Yes, I have, lots of times," Tina told her, lying' on the blanket on her back. Joanne sat down heavily on the other side of the blanket. "And what's more," Tina added, turning her head to Joanne, "it's a lot of fun. I'm definitely gonna go crazy if I don't get laid before the summer is over, I know it!"
"Have you really done it, Tina?" Joanne asked. Tina couldn't believe how impressed the Chicago girl looked. "Nobody back home does that kind of thing, at least not until they're married! Oh, wow!"
Joanne was grinning, clasping her knees to her chest as she smiled admiringly at Tina. Tina rolled onto her side, propping her head up on her hand as she stared back at Joanne. "You're really impressed, aren't you?" Tina asked in amazement. "You mean you never fucked Oscar? Have you sucked him at least?"
Joanne blushed. "No, but I did have his, ah, thing in my hand for a while. In the back of his father's limo, coming home from a party. We had the silence panel up between us and the driver, and Oscar rubbed my tits, and I didn't stop him when he got my blouse open and touched them, right on the nipple. But then I got scared. I mean, who knows what would have happened if I'd let him go further? Mother always says ... "
" ... That boys only want one thing!" Tina finished her sentence for the girl. "So what? Besides, this girl wants that thing, too!" Tina laughed. "Didn't his cock feel nice, wouldn't you have liked to go further?"
Joanne buried her face against her knees.
"Sure, but I was scared. I didn't know what would happen, really, but I kept imagining what it would feel like to have all that happen to me. I was too scared to really find out. But you're a lot braver than me, Tina," the virgin finished, not looking at her friend.
"Bull!" Tina exclaimed. She sat up and gently lifted Joanne's face so that the other girl was looking at her. Joanne's eyes looked kind of moist, and for the first time in a long time, Tina felt sorry for somebody.
"I was just as scared the first time," she assured Joanne. "But I got in some practice first. I let a couple boys play with my cunt hole, and I used to stretch it, too, so that ... "
"You used to what?"
"Stretch it," Tina repeated bluntly. "With my fingers, a little bit everyday so that I would be bigger when I got fucked the first time."
"Tina! Touching yourself is even worse than letting a boy touch you!"
"Joanne, I KNOW you don't believe that any more than you really believe that fucking is a sin. Don't you touch yourself sometimes? Hell, I've been jerking off since I was about twelve, and I just had to start again, this summer, or I would have exploded long ago!" Joanne looked at Tina. Her tits were pressed against her thighs as she sat, still holding them close to her. Tina saw the girl lean back a little, letting her legs stretch long in front of her as she threw her arms back over her head.
"BOOM!! " Joanne shouted, laughing.
Tina laughed, too, and she noticed that inside Joanne's bikini bra, the older girl's nipples were hard and pointy.
"I think I would even be too scared to do that, let alone let some boy play with me," Joanne sighed, leaning back on her hands. She stared down her body to the seat of her problems, the deep vee between her legs. "I just know I don't know how."
"Want me to show you, Jo?" Tina asked after a minute. "No one would ever have to know."
Joanne looked at the sand, at the sky, at the deserted lake, everywhere except straight at Tina. "Well," she said at last, "I guess I would rather learn with you teaching me than some bumbling guy."
Tina felt her heart miss a beat as her pussy muscles throbbed with blood.
She had been half-kidding when she asked, but Jo was very serious. Tina looked again at the girl's firm, high tits and long, silky legs, glowing like amber in the sun. Joanne was probably the best friend she had had in a long time.
And the sexiest.
"Take your bikini off, Jo," Tina whispered.
"You, too, Tina," Joanne replied. "I'd feel a little less silly if you did. I feel like a big baby, having you have to teach me this!"
Joanne unsnapped the back of her bra and pulled it off. Her tight pants were too clingy to take off sitting down, and she had to stand, hopping onto one foot, to pull them off. Tina was still sitting on the blanket, and Joanne leaned forward to help the younger girl with the back of her bra.
Tina looked back over her shoulder at the naked girl who towered over her, holding Tina's bra in her hand as the big, melon-shaped jugs shivered in the strong daylight. Because she hadn't been with a living, breathing lover other than her hand in over three weeks, Tina felt the surge of arousal even more strongly than she would have normally. She just nodded when Joanne asked her if she should lie down.
Joanne lay down again on her side of the beach blanket. She was stiff and nervous, but willing to learn how to make love to herself. "Tell me what to do, Tina," she urged the girl.
Tina rested her weight on her shins as she stared down at the naked girl who lay beside her. "Well, I sometimes start with my tils, you know, just playing with them a little."
"How?"
"Well, like this, I guess." Tina cupped her naked breasts in her own hands, lifting the heavy melons to show Joanne how to handle her own tits. Even in the warm soft air by the lake, Joanne's and Tina's nipples were rock hard as each began to massage her own breasts.
"You can play with the nipples a little, too, that's always nice," Tina advised her. To demonstrate, Tina moistened one finger with her tongue and touched the tip to her already hard nipple. "See how much stiffer I get when I do that? It feels almost as good as a tongue."
Joanne did the same, and Tina heard the virgin gasp with surprise as the moist fingers thrilled her. "Is that what boys do to you, put their tongues there?" she asked her instructress.
"Of course, it's lovely, for them and you."
"Well, I can see where a boy might like to suck your boobs, they're so big and full and sweet looking. But mine, well, that's different!"
"Not at all!" Tina assured her. "Your tits are beautiful and warm, and you have really big nipples, bigger than mine. Anybody would love to suck your tits!"
"Really? I don't believe you," Joanne decided, caressing her tits disconsolately.
"Here, silly girl, look," Tina murmured, dipping her head to Jo's tits. The older girl gasped as Tina drew her nipple between her lips and sucked softly, cupping the other firm tit with her hand, right over Jo's.
Joanne didn't have time to think whether it was right or wrong, just that it, felt so wonderful. "That's so fantastic, Tina!" Jo murmured as Tina lifted her mouth to the other turgid stem. "Nothing could feel that good!"
"Just wait," Tina smiled, lifting her face from Jo's tits. The big, red nipples stuck up hard and wet in the clear sunshine. "Lots of other things feel even better!"
"Such as?" Jo asked breathlessly.
"Such as playing with your snatch, or having it licked, or being fucked," she told the girl. Tina's tits had rubbed sensuously against Jo's belly while she had sucked the older girl's boobs, and both could now see that Tina's nipples were even harder and redder than they had been before.
"Let me try," Jo said at last, having watched Tina's big tits sway over her for a minute as both girls caught their breath.
Tina sobbed and almost lost her balance as Jo sat up and embraced the other girl. Long, strong, female arms encircled her waist as Tina felt herself being pulled down to the blanket, her tits rubbing into Joanne's face.
For a long moment, when the only sound was the soft, suckling motion of Joanne's wet lips at Tina's nipples, the girls held their breath. Tina knew that her cunt was wet, and she suspected that Jo's would be, too.
They both needed cock, the experienced fifteen year old and the sixteen year old virgin. What could be more natural, Tina asked herself, than to take the next best thing?
Tina moved back a little, cupping her other breast in her hand, and when Jo looked up to see why Tina was pulling one nipple from her hungry mouth, she found another being pressed between her lips.
"Let's not forget the lesson," Tina moaned at last, pulling back from the voluptuous tit nibbling. "You wanted me to teach you how to jerk off, remember?"
Jo nodded, letting her legs part easily when Tina rested a hand on either thigh.
The fragrance of aroused young cunt filled Tina's nostrils as she stared long and hard between Jo's legs. "Joanne, give me your hand," Tina said softly.
Tina held Joanne's feminine hand in hers and then guided it between the girl's legs. "Put your index finger right here," Tina instructed her, touching a place that made Joanne jump.
"Why, it's all swollen up!" Joanne exclaimed, putting her fingertip to her clit at Tina's command. "Ooh, I've touched it before, but it never felt like this, so hard and the sensation is much nicer than before."
Tina nodded in agreement. She could just imagine how good it would feel to touch her own clit right now. , "Of, course," Joanne continued in the same thought, "it felt better when you touched it."
"That's what fucking is all about, Jo," Tina told her. "You can put a fake cock in your pussy, or rub your clit with your finger, but it doesn't feel nearly as good as when someone else does it. That's why people fuck."
"Oh." Joanne rubbed her index finger against her clit a while longer, feeling it throb and grow so sensitive that she could barely cope with the sensations. "Would you fuck me, Tina?" Joanne asked after a long pause. "Could you make me feel that good, the way you described?"
"I don't have a cock," Tina smiled, her heart beating wildly at the prospect of making love to her friend. "But I do have fingers, and I have everything else. Yes, I would like to fuck you."
Tina kissed her girl friend warmly, just shimmering his tongue along the girl's lips. The girls' breasts dangled and touched, and when Tina reached down to caress Joanne's tits, she had her own in her hands, too. They kissed delicately at first, in imitation of the way their boyfriends kissed them, but as they became more comfortable, the kiss became deeper and more lusty. Tina squeezed the small, warm mounds of Jo's breasts tightly, feeling her own grow swollen and hotter by the minute.
"Still scared to be fucked?" Tina smiled as the two girls broke their kiss.
"No, not with you, at least," Joanne replied, reaching up to Tina's slender hips. "Why not take these off, too?" she murmured.
The tiny string bikini bottom drifted to the sand.
With a groan, Tina laid her body out on top of Joanne's, her legs parted, a knee resting on either side Joanne's legs, her cunt mound smack on top of the dark-haired girl's pussy. The sudden pressure to their swollen, aroused quims made the girl's squirm and sigh, and Tina rested her head on Joanne's tits for a minute before licking her way down the girl's neck, to her tits, and then to her ribs.
Even in her innocence, Joanne knew what felt good. Instinctively, she began to rock her hips, making her mound grind against Tina's pelvis. For a long time, kissing and tit nibbling in between, the two teenage girls embraced, dry fucking until Joanne began to moan louder, and Tina knew that the other girl was even closer to coming than she, was.
Deftly, Tina reached down between their bellies and found the soft, moist recesses of
Joanne's twat. Jo gasped as her clitoris slid between two squeezing fingers.
Tina lifted her hips a little, so that she would have more leverage as she began to explore Jo's cunt. Looking down between their perspiring legs, Tina could see her ashen cunt fur hovering over Joanne's almost black patch.
"If I were a man, I would have my cock inside of your pussy right now," Tina whispered breathily, making Joanne sigh and squirm.
"It would be working down into your hole just like this," Tina continued, and she softly introduced a delicate finger into Jo's virgin passage.
"Oh, God," Jo sobbed as Tina withdrew her finger a little and then pushed it home once more. "I'm all wet inside!" Jo gasped. "You can fit another finger inside, I know it! Please try!"
Tina wedged another finger into the tight hole, loosening it and making Jo's hips wiggle convulsively as the girl arched her back, trying to fuck the other girl's fingers.
Tina rested her wrist against her own belly, right at her cunt patch, and began to use her hips to rock her hand into Jo's slit. Squinting her eyes, Tina could imagine that a cock was emerging from her body, right where it would from a man's body, and that she was fucking
Joanne for real. Sobbing, she pumped her hips harder and faster, to a real fucking rhythm.
Joanne was sobbing with excitement, her arms wrapped around Tina's waist, hand on her female lover's ass, urging her on. The younger girl worked her hand down a little, so that her wrist was pushing against her clit now and she was stimulating herself even as she finger fucked Jo. Tina could feel the virgin cunt expanding and contracting, and slowly she shoved another finger into the narrow channel.
Jo gulped, her eyes rolling back in her head as the extra finger brought her closer to coming than she had ever been before. It was a strange, out-of-control feeling.
Joanne wasn't scared, though. Looking up at sexy, blonde Tina and feeling the way the girl was working so hard to make her feel so good, she knew that she was safe. "Oh, Tina, it's feeling so good!" Joanne cried in the silence of; the deserted cove. "My pussy feels like a water fountain! I want to feel yours, too!"
Tina inhaled sharply as five eager fingers gripped her pussy mound and then wound down into her slit. Her clit was stiff and big with excitement, much bigger than Joanne's nubbin, and Jo sighed as she gripped it between her fingers, twirling it back and forth in its folds of labial flesh.
"Yes, you've got it, Jo," Tina gasped. "Just keep that up for a minute, just like that, and yes, put one into my hole, you've got it!"
"Your hole is so much bigger than mine!" Jo exclaimed. "I could fit practically my whole hand in there. I think I'll try!"
Tina grunted as four fingers lodged in her pussy hole. Jo still massaged the younger girl's clit with her thumb.
"Oh, Tina, it's so wonderful, I feel all funny inside." Jo closed her eyes, concentrating on the sensations in her tummy as Tina's big melon-shaped tits jiggled wildly in her face. "I think I'm going to die, yes, that's it; oh, yes, it's wonderful!! ! ! ! "
Tina wriggled another hot finger into Jo's slit just as the older girl came for the first time.
Joanne opened her eyes as Tina slowed the fucking motion of her fingers. "I came, didn't I!? " she exclaimed. "I've read about it, but I never thought ... ! "
Joanne looked at her friend, wriggling her four fingers deep inside Tina's hole. "Now you have to come, too!" Joanne sighed. "Tell me the best way to do it to you, Tina!" ,Tina rolled off of Joanne's body, her fingers unplugging a stream of cunt juice as they slipped out of the virgin's hole. Joanne rolled over a little, keeping two of her fingers inside Tina.
"You can do the same to me, darling," Tina told her, "or you can do something even nicer, for both of us."
"What's that?" Joanne asked, sitting up, so that she could see the red, wet gash of swollen pussy flesh between Tina's legs. She cooed as she stroked the wet velvet of Tina's labia with her other hand.
"You could kiss me there, on my cunt," Tina whispered. "Doesn't it look good enough to eat!? Mmmmmm, yes, just like that!"
Joanne placed her full, puckered lips around the stem of Tina's clitty, saying after a long, lingering kiss that brought her tongue against the fiery knob, "It looks almost too good to eat!"
Tina didn't have to describe to Joanne how to suck a cunt. And it was just as well, for the hot erotic sensations that the virgin's tongue were arousing in her labia and hole and clit and ass were so strong that Tina wouldn't have been able to say any more than she did.
"Lick me, oh, yes, lick me harder, Joanne!" she managed to cry. "Oh, yes, don't be afraid; put your tongue right into my hole, I love it that way!"
Joanne felt weak with the pleasures of her orgasm, the hot sun, and the delights of teenage sex. She had been slumping over Tina's body as she worried the other girl's cunt the way a dog might worry a bone, licking and tasting every morsel of it. She didn't protest as Tina reached up and wrapped her arms around the older girl, pulling her hips back onto the blanket beside her, parting her thighs, and cushioning her own head on Joanne's leg.
Excitedly, Tina introduced her roommate to the joys of "69" and both girls caught on quickly. Soon, Tina had come, but neither girl let up her frantic cunt licking. Then, Joanne came again, and then Tina again, and so on until the girls noticed a chill in the air that made them shiver in spite of the fire that still raged in their horny slits.
The entire afternoon had passed away into evening. They raced back to the camp just in time for hot chocolate and tucking the little girls into bed.
Later that evening, they experimented with the new found pleasures of lesbian sex in their narrow beds, working sensuously and quietly so that none of the other girls in the cabin would hear. The smell of warm pussy filled the chilly nights.
Tina and Joanne managed to fill their summer of exile at Camp Winnehawken with lots of sex. By the end of the summer, neither one was quite sure why she had protested so much when her parents insisted that she work for the summer in the exclusive camp for girls.
Tina and Joanne talked openly when they were alone. Although they were surrounded by attractive girls and women, just ripe for seduction, neither one craved another pussy. Both knew that their summer love affair was a rite of passage, that they had both needed sex desperately, and so had turned to each other's cunts for satisfaction.
At the end of August, Joanne knew that she would return to Chicago and finally take Oscar's cock into her well oiled quim.
And Tina knew that she would be on the look-out for fresh cock.
Making love so sensuously with Joanne all summer, Tina began to wonder what she had seen in some of the boys she had dated and fucked before. They were so crude in their hot and heavy-handed fondling of her tits and their frantic, antic attempts to make her come.
Teenage boys, she decided, didn't really know all that much about sex.
"I think," Tina told herself as she stepped off of the van in front of her parents' Westchester estate, "that I have to find me a man!"