Chapter 9
Casey Lockhart had heard the van roll into the camp that evening and had peeked out the window of her cabin out of uncontrollable curiosity. She was dying to know how the date with Debbie had gone for Chuck Ramey.
What she saw gave her a pretty good idea.
She saw Chuck walk Debbie to the door of her cabin and take her in his strong arms and kiss her deeply, while lifting up her skirt at the back and cupping her appetizing bare buttocks. She saw him reach into her blouse and fondle one of her breasts with no resistance. And she realized that Chuck had indeed had a good time on his date, and she did have a real, serious rival for his attentions this summer.
She experienced a flash of depression and insecurity-something new for her. She watched Chuck saunter happily back to his own cabin and disappear.
Sitting at the window with her chin in her hands, thinking that perhaps she had pushed her luck too far with Chuck, she was surprised to see him emerge a minute later and head up the path toward Miss DeVore's residence.
Now whatever could he be going up there for at this hour, she wondered. Casey watched, craning her neck against the window pane as he slipped out of sight into the darkness.
When Chuck failed to reappear five minutes later, Casey's curiosity and restlessness got the better of her and she pulled on her sandals and, wearing only her nightie, went to do a bit of sleuthing. Her mind was filled with resentment at Chuck and Debbie-but mostly at herself for having underestimated Debbie's feminine power and latent sexuality. When she finally reached the log house and crept up to the window to look in, she saw only an empty living room, with the fire splashing romantic shadows onto the walls. Moving around to the rear of the house, she peeked into what was probably the master bedroom of the house and....
And almost fell backwards in shock....
For there, on the bed, were Chuck and Miss DeVore, in the classical sixty-nine position-he with her open pussy in his mouth, and she with his hard, young cock between her lips-sucking each other off!
Casey watched them open-mouthed-in shock, mingled with jealousy-for a full minute, until the image was branded in her mind. Then, shoulders slumped, she retreated back down the hill to the solace of her cabin, where she could try to sort things out.
She lay awake most of that night. If Chuck was fucking Debbie and getting sucked off by Miss DeVore, what did he need her for? she thought. If he had stumbled into this sexual wonderland at Camp Kanaki, and was getting all kinds of pussy, she might never get another look from the big stud all summer. And Casey knew that the loss would definitely be hers. There was no guarantee that any of the new counselors would be worth a second look-and they were still a couple of weeks awaya couple of weeks of celibacy, or of fingerfucking herself.
Unless she could regain the lead, so to speak, and divert Chuck's attention back to her....She lay awake contemplating what she must do.
The next day, when they had the kids in the lake by the dock for their swimming lesson, Casey made her play to get Chuck back in her web. She eyed his muscular, tanned young body, clad only in white swimming trunks that emphasized his lifeguard-physique.
"What's on for next Tuesday, Chuck?" she asked when the occasion offered itself a bit of quiet conversation.
His eyebrows rose up as he seemed to consider the nature and the source of the question. "Why?" he asked, simply.
"Oh, nothing, just wondering...."
"Don't know. Don't know yet."
"Want to get together?"
"Um," he paused, "thanks, Casey, but I don't think so. Other plans cooking."
"Oh...."
"Nothing personal. Just that there's so much ... opportunity ... here at Kanaki, for so many things ... I hate to miss out, you know?" he smiled.
"Me too. I hate to miss out...." She watched as he strolled out to the splashing kids.
It was Friday when their paths crossed again.
Casey had had more time to think it through. When they were assigned to gather firewood together for the evening's campfire and sing-song, she tried again.
"I miss you, Chuck," she said.
He looked down, saying nothing, continuing the task of gathering kindling into the cardboard box he was toting.
"Really," she added.
He looked up, meeting her eyes. "What do you want, Casey?"
"You."
"But you had me. And I had you. But it was nearly all on your terms. I don't need that anymore. I'm only interested in a woman on my terms. And I've got some on my terms. Can you understand that Casey? Can you?"
"Yes. I'm sorry. I made a mistake. You're too much of a man, Chuck, for what I did to you." She licked her lips, making her pitch. "You can have me ... on your terms...."
His eyes narrowed. Then, slowly, a smile played across his lips. "On my terms?"
"Yes."
"Anything I say?"
"Yes," she said. "Anything."
"Anything...." The word rolled from his lips deliciously. "Nobody'll be looking for me from 5 to 6 PM today, by previous arrangement. Can you getaway then?"
"Yes," she said. "Somehow. I'll do it. Anything."
"Meet me at the boathouse-in the sleeping quarters upstairs-at 5, OK?"
"Sure," she agreed desperately. "Great!" 4
"And Casey," he added, "don't wear any underwear. I've gotten spoiled lately, and like my women without any panties or bras under their clothes. Kinda shows me just how eager and ready they are, you know? Like, how they want to make themselves available for my whims, you know? Bare-assed and bare-titted...." He grinned with knowledge of the humiliation he had just subjected her to. Sort of balances the scales, he thought.
Casey blushed, but swallowed any negative reaction. "Sure, Chuck. Anything you say. I can hardly wait to be with you again. I'll be there!"
Chuck watched as she ran off up the grass to the cabin area. He had a couple of hours in which to make his own plans about what would be appropriate with Casey's hot little bare-assed and bare-titted body....
When Chuck arrived at 5 sharp, Casey was waiting for him, standing in the center of the room wearing her counselor's blouse, short skirt and knee-socks with sandals.
"Well...." he said, placing his hands on his hips and running his eyes over her body. "Early, eh?"
"For you, Chuck, I could never be early enough...."
"Take off your blouse and show me that you left your bra off."
Casey unbuttoned the blouse obediently, pulling it wide and wrenching it from her skirt. Her sloped, swaying, bare tits tumbled out, the tips already stiff with desire. She tossed it off to the floor.
She thrust her shoulders back and held her tits proudly forward, demonstrating her compliance.
"And your panties?"
She reached down and drew up her short skirt, slipping it up the firm, swelling thighs, over the curly pubic triangle, exposing her naked bush for his eyes to feast upon.
"Good stuff," he muttered. "OK. Take off that skirt. It'll just get in the way."
Casey obeyed, dropping it to the floor and kicking it across the room. She stood before him in her knee-socks only, the rest of her ripe, nineteen-year-old body offered to him without reservation.
"Fine. Just fine. Now ... tell me how you're going to be my slave, and how you're going to treat me properly-like a man! None of that kiddy cock-teasing shit. I mean, when a man wants it, he wants it! No bullshitting and taking advantage of it, right?"
"You're absolutely right, Chuck. I'm yours. I'D fuck and suck you anywhere, anytime, as much and as often as you want. Just name it, Chuck, and you've got it! I'm yours ... Anything!"
"Well, for starters, you can come over here, get down on your knees, take out my cock, kiss it and talk to it. It likes to be fussed over."
Casey walked across the room in her knee-socks and knelt before his hard pecker. She undid his belt, unzipped him, and took out his great stalk of swollen manhood.
"Oh, Chuck, it's beautiful! The most beautiful cock in the whole world!" Her hands caressed it lovingly. "How I've missed it! It'll never know...." And she planted a big, wet, French kiss on its bloated tip, swirling her tongue around the spongy head. Popping it from her lips, she continued. "Delicious cock. Pretty cock. Big cock. Oh, what a man-my man, with such a girl-pleasing cock! I want to make it feel so good!"
And then she took her tits and straightened up to a crouch, placing his staff between the two luscious mounds, cradling it in the satin valley of her firm boobs. She began to massage his rod with her breasts, doing her utmost to swell it to maximum proportions.
"I love your cock between my tits! It's so big and hard! You can tit-fuck me anytime you want ... Anytime...."
Chuck felt like he could cream himself right now if he let go of his control. But he had no intention of losing out on his hour with Casey by terminating it so prematurely. There was so much more to do....
"OK. You're a good girl. Kiss it once more and stand up."
Casey planted a last, lingering wet kiss on the side of the long, swaying pole, tickling it with her lusty tongue. Then she stood as ordered.
The room contained a minimum of furniture. There was a bed, an easy chair, an old sofa, a set of drawers; the floor was covered with an Axminster rug that had seen better days. The whole room obviously had once served only as a guest sleeping spot. Nevertheless, it was comfortable and secluded, and almost a romantic hideaway. All it was missing, thought Chuck, was Miss DeVore's big fireplace....
"Over to the back of the easy chair, Casey. Stand behind it, turn it around, then bend over it, putting your hands down onto the seat.
Excitedly, she did as she was told. As she bent over the back of the chair, exposing her round little ass and gaping cunt to his eyes, the perversity of it all caused her to literally ooze with sexual tension. She thrust her full buns high in the air, opening her asshole completely.
She could hear Chuck coming up close to her, could actually feel his eyes burrowing up her tight anus. Then she could hear him stripping off his shirt and pants, and knew without looking that he was naked and big behind her.
He came up behind her, placing his hands on her hips, and caressed her buttocks with his cock and balls, trailing them gently across the creamy flesh. Casey tingled at their touch, sighing deeply. Then he poked a couple of fingers into the stretched mouth of her cunt, swishing them about in the ooze of her love sap, coating them with natural lubricant.
She felt him step back. Then she felt his finger press directly against the puckered opening of her tight asshole.
She started to straighten up reflexively, but a strong hand held her in place. "No, Casey. Don't move. Seems to me I remember you sticking something up my ass not too long ago. Fair's fair ... right?" He wriggled the slippery digit up into the secret depths, burying it completely in her gorgeous ass. She could hardly breathe properly, so erotically stunned was she. The invasion was so intimate! Like nothing she had ever experienced. And the position he had her in! She had never felt so vulnerable!
Suddenly, she felt a second finger begin to probe at her hole, joining the first, sliding easily up to widen the tunnel to her core. He has two fingers up my ass now! Ooooooooooooo ... It's incredible!
"Roll that sweet ass around now, honey! Really give yourself a treat...." He continued to turn and twist his lewd fingers, widening her rectal passage, causing it to accept him there as a pleasurable thing. It was working, for Casey was soon crooning and rolling her lovely ass about in erotic circles, purring for more.
Bent double over the back of the easy chair, on her tiptoes, wearing nothing but her girlish kneesocks, Casey rolled her upthrust ass wantonly in rhythmic circles, allowing Chuck's prying fingers to fuck and stretch her tight rectum obscenely. Her fingernails clawed at the fabric of the chair beneath her and she bit her lower lip to stop from moaning aloud with joy. It was wonderful!
With two fingers stuck up her ass, he plopped the head of his eight-inch cock into the pouting mouth of her young pussy, merely sluicing it about and pushing in not more than an inch or so for awhile. Casey tried desperately to impale herself on his big cock by thrusting back, but each time Chuck pulled away teasingly.
"Beg me," he said simply.
"Oh, fuck me, Chuck, please! Keep your fingers up my ass and fuck me with your big steel cock! Fuck my cunt with it! Hard! Please...." She was mewling now.
"OK." He drove it home like a ramrod, burying the entire monster with one lunge, right up to the hilt!
"Ohhhhhhhhh! Ohhhhhhhhhh! Ooooooooooooo...." Casey's body shuddered at the double impalement of her nether holes. "Fuck me. Fuck my ass and cunt ... Yessssss...."
"Straighten up."
Not expecting this, Casey nevertheless swayed upright, with his massive penis lodged up her twat and his two fingers up her tight asshole. Because he was so much taller than she, it was necessary to stand on her tiptoes and clutch the back of the chair to keep from having his erection feel like it might emerge from her mouth! With his free hand, Chuck reached around and pinched her stiff nipples and squeezed her high, hard breasts, massaging their foamlike firmness.
"You were my first fuck ... and my first blowjob, Casey dear ... But you really should have thought about jacking me off while shoving your lipstick up my ass, right?"
"Yes, darling. I made a terrible mistake. And I lost you because of it. It'll never happen again! Anything! Anything you want! Fuck me if you want ... Fuck me till I can't stand up!"
"Oh, I'll fuck you alright, anytime ... You're my puppet-on-a-string-a sucking, fucking puppet, right?"
"Yes! Yesssss!" She was squeezing tears of delirious ecstasy from the corners of her pretty eyes.
Chuck lunged higher up her oozing snatch, lifting her feet right off the floor! She was suspended in mid-air, impaled on his solid pole, bracing herself with her hands on the back of the chair! Her feet locked around the back of his knees.
"You're certainly getting fucked now, aren't you?"
"Yes! Yes! It's incredible! Wonderful! You're the best-the best ever!"
"I know." He lunged again, lifting her higher! His fingers twisted indecently around in her secret asshole. Casey was groaning with pure animal joy.
Slowly, he relaxed his leg muscles and allowed the girl to touch the floor with her toes once more. Then, to her confusion-and disappointment-he stepped backwards and his long beefy rod slid out of her sopping hole, popping upward and throbbing anew.
"What? ... Why?...? The girl's cunt muscles contracted, searching for the missing filler, needing it for completion of her femininity. She settled back on her heels.
"Let's go over here, Casey," he said, indicating the chest of drawers. "I put something in one of the drawers after talking with you this afternoon. Something you can use now."
He hooked the two fingers in her rectal passage and pulled her backwards by her asshole, turning her and shoving her toward the drawers. He never removed his guiding, intimate fingers from the warm anal channel, preferring instead to show her the degree of his control over her body by leading her around by the asshole, literally.
"Open the top drawer."
Casey did as she was told.
There in the top drawer was a banana-a long, curved, slightly green, unpeeled banana.
Her eyes widened.
"Fuck yourself with that banana."
Casey's jaw dropped open.
"You heard me. Fuck yourself with it. Slip it up your cunt." He reamed and twisted her asshole as he talked, causing her stomach to flip-flop and her toes to curl.
She reached in and picked it up.
"Stick it in. Up your hole. Do it."
His fingers moved in wide circles.
Hesitantly, but knowing that she would do whatever he wanted, Casey took the banana and placed it in the puckered mouth of her cunt, stretching her lips wide to encompass its girth. Then, gently, she pushed it in two inches, stopping to get her breath and clear the tears from her eyes. Blinking away the watery evidence of her humiliation, she gritted her teeth and pressed it in farther.
Four inches. She stopped.
Six inches. Her cunt was stretched incredibly.
Eight inches ... It was all the way in. She could feel it lodged against her cervix, and there was still enough protruding from her stretched pussy to clutch as a handle.
Licking her red lips, she said, "It's in, Chuck. I did it. I did what you asked me to do. I fucked myself with a banana-with your fingers up my ass."
"Good girl! That's the spirit ... Now ... Back over to the chair ... Let's see you walk across with the banana jammed in there, and my fingers in here" He wiggled his fingers.
Casey turned and carefully placed one foot in front of the other, feeling bloated and degraded, making her way across the floor. But, strangely, it was the most exciting thing she had ever known! To be used so totally and completely was incredibly arousing, and she shivered with unconfined lust.
"Now," he said, smiling maliciously, knowing what was to come, "assume the previous position, back over the chair!"
Casey bent over the back of the chair, her helpless asshole thrust high, with his fingers imbedded there. The banana stalk could be seen sticking out from the hair-fringed lips of her pussy, pointing straight out across the room. He turned the stalk so that it twisted the entire fruit in her cunt, pointing the curved stalk down toward the floor. She groaned in muted passion.
He pressed her down over the chair, making it possible for only her toes to touch the floor once again. Her silken hair fell in shimmering waves to the seat cushion, her breasts mashed against the back of the chair. He stood back to admire the spectacle, and as he did so, he slipped his fingers out of her well-reamed asshole. It seemed to gasp for their return.
The erotic sight was stunning! Her long, sleek legs were spread wide, displaying everything she had, and offering it to him for whatever purpose he had in mind.
"Casey," he said.
She mewled and pouted, unable to articulate words at this point.
"I'm going to fuck you up your asshole."
The words were like a lightning bolt to the young girl, and her ass cheeks tensed and quivered at the thought.
"Yes," she managed, "like that. Up my asshole with your cock ... I want it!'
"Pull those ass cheeks apart with your hands. Show me the target!"
She reached back in submission and pulled the fabulous buns wide apart. There could be no doubt as to where the target was now....
"Superb ... Just superb...." He closed the distance, placing his bulbous cockhead against the girl's anus, and pressing it forward, buried the big plum halfway up the tight, hot passage.
She groaned and tensed.
Chuck could not stifle a moan himself, so stimulating was both the sight and feel of what he was doing. His stretching and reaming of her passage with his fingers was paying dividends, as his big cock moved deeper up the channel with minimal resistance.
All the way up....
To the dead end....
Till his belly was pressed flush with her gorgeous buttocks....
He twitched his long penis deep within her bowels and she moaned and thrust back onto his pole.
"Has anyone fucked you in the ass before, Casey?"
"No! Never!"
"Has anyone had you stick a banana up your pretty twat before?"
"Never, Chuck, never."
"Do you like it?"
"I love it! You're magnificent! Fuck my ass! There's never been anyone like you! Never!!!"
Pleased, Chuck ran his hands over her smooth back and satin buttocks. "Good," he said. And he began to stroke in and out of her asshole with long lazy motions, skewering the teenager's willing asshole rhythmically. She rolled her hips in unison, thrusting back in fucking motions. He felt his balls dangle against the banana stalk.
"Reach back and fuck yourself with the banana, baby ... and with your other hand, play with my balls."
Casey did exactly as she was ordered, sawing the long fruit in and out of her sopping cunt, scraping his massive testicles with her feminine fingertips.
"Now ... tell me about it all, while I fuck the ass off you."
"You are! You are fucking the ass off me! I love it when you fuck the ass off me! I even love ... fucking myself with a banana ... if it's what you want me to do ... I'll do anything for you ... Anything!!!" Her fingers continued to fondle his hairy sac, rolling the balls about deliriously, churning up the vat of cum brewing there.
He continued to fuck in and out of her sweet asshole, while she moaned and fucked back against him.
"So fucking tight! And warm!" he shouted.
"Fuck my ass, Chuck ... fuck it!"
He grabbed her hips firmly and really began to lunge into her in earnest, plowing deeply, slapping his thighs against the back of her legs and his belly against her soft, cushion-like buttocks.
"Oh, Chuck! Do it! Yessssss!"
She sawed the banana in and out of her cunt furiously, rubbing it against her clit, making herself bubble and boil. Her tongue fell out from her pretty lips and she gurgled and groaned as the massive orgasm seeped through her taut body.
"I'm cumming! Cumming! It's happening! NOW!"
The world burst apart for Casey Lockhart, and she spasmed her cunt and asshole around their invaders, clutching and squeezing at the long probes, milking them instinctively. As her asshole milked Chuck's big cock, he thrust deeply, burying it to the hilt.
And let her milk it out of him.
Her hand squeezed gently around his bloated balls, and that did it....
"Aaaaaaggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!" The volcano erupted! The distended penis blasted its load like a fire hose into her secret bowels, bathing her innards with the evidence of his massive lust, bucking and pumping and filling her up.
They went on like that for several minutes.
Finally, Chuck slumped forward along Casey's tanned back, clutching her by her shoulders, totally and exhaustedly spent.
They were almost asleep, so great was their satisfaction. And they smiled as they lay there, slumped over the chair.
His cock was still stuffed up her ass, and her hand still clutched her now favorite fruit.
Through the mental haze that was lifting, several things occurred to Chuck Ramey.
What a fucking incredible summer it was going to be! What a fucking incredible summer! And it wasn't even July yet!
He had Debbie and Casey and Miss DeVore to fuck at whim. He'd certainly have to check out that Betty-Ann too ... and soon, the whole new contingent of summer counselors would be arriving-new potential fuck-and-suck partners.
He'd be seeing a lot of Casey from now on, especially with her new attitude. And a virgin who'd just discovered what she'd been missing-well, that spoke for itself . ... Lots of fresh, eager pussy there!
He reached around the slumped body and squeezed the tits hanging there. Casey groaned delightedly. Yes, he thought ... Yes....
Summer's just starting....