Camp America!

You had been thinking back to the Saturday of the Belgium trip where much of where you were today was set in motion when your phone buzzed at the bedside table.

LILY G

"You up yet? Raining here so much. It's meant to be summer :( x"

You smiled. She would have really thought twice about sending the kiss but the fact she did made it mean so much more. You'd texted (well, instant messaged) every day since you came away because after her family barbecue you'd kissed her on the patio behind her house.

You hadn't been able to stop thinking about her perfect full lips massaging yours as your fingers entangled in her dark-golden mane, your thumb rubbing her earlobe making her moan into your mouth.

You'd lightly flicked tongues together but nothing more. She'd blushed hard and you'd admitted how much you liked each other.

For 9 months you had patiently built a relationship with Lily and finally begun to get her to open up to something romantic, just in time for you to head to Canada for Summer Camp!

It had been a pie-in-the-sky notion but apparently the company wanted British teenagers to run the camps for American kids throughout the Summer. It was sort of volunteer work but you got all your food and drink, travel and accommodation paid for so with a couple of hundred saved from your Saturday job at the local pub, you were all set!

And so was Lauren. You two had been close since Belgium although school had meant that you only saw one another in your free time. This was all towards your Duke of Edinburgh award but would guarantee you'd get the Gold award which looked good on Uni applications.

Kaitlyn had also got in but was based at a camp in Washington State USA so you wouldn't see her.

The volunteers had swiss-type log cabins/chalets with really nice rooms offering stunning views of the mountains- if only Lauren's tanned naked arse wasn't in the way...

You slid your phone aside. "Babe, don't stand in the window, you're spoiling the view!" You teased.

She turned around, her lithe, nude teen body silhouetted against the mountainous backdrop. Perky C cup tits with fleshy pointed nipples erect in outrage. Her pussy half hidden by the angled, toned dancer's thigh. She placed her hands on her hips as she sashayed menacingly towards you, an eyebrow raised in condescension.

"I'm all the view you will ever fucking need Elliott!" She reached the end of the bed, her glossy, unchapped lips twisted in a mocking half smile.

Needless to say, your dick was pointing true north better than any compass the kids might use orienteering as Lauren: Your Lauren, began to crawl towards you across the bed. She tucked a lock of chocolate brown hair behind her left ear and made sure to catch your eye as she gripped the base of your shaft and engulfed you.

"Can I touch your tits whilst you're doing it babe?" You had to gasp breathlessly already.

"Mmm-hmm" came her reply, her mouth never releasing its vacuum on your dick.

With them hanging below her form on all fours as she was, her tits felt swollen and heavy yet so fucking firm. They had come from nowhere because you remember her being slightly flat-chested in Belgium but now they entered a room before she did.

The nipples were the best bit, thick and firm like babies' thumbs. Although that description had earned you an exasperated slap when Lauren heard it. She was taking most of you in her mouth now before coming up to give your bell-end a sultry peck. She knew you liked this because her lipgloss slid across the head of your prick when she did it and it felt fucking electrifying.

She watched your sex face in amusement. Relishing that it was her who could affect you like this. Her slim pink tongue darted out and flicked playfully across the eye of your cock three times, slower each lick.

"Mmm, don't cum El, I want it in me again." She pouted. Just that pout could have triggered it, she was scintillatingly hot and you were pretty much going to be fucking all summer and then had agreed to decide where to go with it when you got back to England.

As she mounted you, you could see the glistening moisture coating her shaved, pink slit briefly before she planted both hands on your heart and impaled her tight cunt on your throbbing rod.

"Ohhhhh, fuck El, I like your dick inside me..." she said this punctuated by rhythmic bounces on your fuckstick. You wasted no time at all reaching down so her clit, tingling and engorged landed on your firmly oscillating thumb.

"Jesus christ Elliottttt, yes.. yes.. fuck... fuck me. Ohh ohhh.." the one thing that you would never forget about Lauren was that she always put on a show. Her sex noises were unbelievable- you could cum just to the soundtrack alone but coupled with that vigourosly tightening slick, wet cunt- milking you for all you were worth. No chance.

As tended to happen, your cum spurting up Lauren's snatch triggered her own orgasm, you toyed idly with her nipples as she came, throwing her head back in ecstasy before collapsing onto your chest, her tits mashed tight against your chest so you could begin kissing. Tongues exploring one another as your spent dick twitched inside this perfect vision of femininity. A teenage dream.

"Mmm, you know I love you doing that." You grinned into her lips. Every time your cock throbbed, Lauren contracted her pussy walls around you as though greeting you and extending your welcome up her vagina!

"He's saying hello to me and I'm saying it back" she purred adorably.

Your thoughts returned to before her interruption.

"Lol?" You said, using the pet-name you'd developed for her.

"Yeah baby?" She was just lying listening to your heartbeat now, your softening cock had settled but you were still up her, you could feel your mingled juices seeping out and puddling in your short cropped pubic hair.

"Remember that Saturday in Belgium?"

"Mmm, we didn't even know each other until then." You could almost feel her frown at how odd that felt.

"I know, but you remember Millie got travel sick and I moved places? That's when I knew..." You whispered.

Lauren didn't reply. If you could have seen her face, her eyes were wide open.