Don't go to cabin 311

No. Okay? No, you don't just take orders from strangers. Even if they are the only other girl you have ever met who has a cock.

But Adella is scary. That a great cum, and it was kind of hot, but it was also really stupid. Anyone could have seen you. It was dangerous and uncomfortable and just not okay.

You take a shower back at the cabin, then go find your coach, Michelle Tran. She can tell something's wrong, but you don't tell her what happened. Even she doesn't know about your penis, and she won't be happy that you're not getting along with other players.

She tells you to go to the spa and relax. You go there, but you want to avoid everyone. You sit in a massage chair by yourself and think about what happened. The thought of Adella's skillful fingers on your cock makes it hard so you have to put your hands on your lap so no one will see.

It was so good. Adella has a beautiful body. You wish you had chiseled muscles like that. And she is so confident. Why can't you be like that?

If you're honest with yourself, you wish you had gone. You also know that you made the right choice. Adella is nothing but trouble.

You wait for your boner to go down and eat some dinner, then go back to the cabin. You call home and listen to music for a while.

But you share the cabin with lots of other girls, and it's basically one big room with a ton of bunk beds in it. They start coming back from dinner and getting ready for bed. You try not to look. They're all changing clothes and walking around in towels.

Some of the European girls are really open with their bodies. The German girl, Lena, with her short pink hair is completely naked and crouched beside her bag just a few feet away. You have to shut your eyes so you don't sit there and stare at her body.

The little French girl, Julieta, comes over and starts talking to you in French. You try to be nice, but you can't understand her. She goes away eventually.

When it's bedtime, only a few of the girls are still obnoxiously on their phones, and the other girls don't put up with it. So it's dark and quiet early, because everyone wants to be rested for tomorrow. Training was hard today, and it will only be harder if you don't sleep.

You managed not to let your lust get the best of you. You get comfy and hope tomorrow will be less weird. Now you can lie here and think about Ingrid, the ridiculously beautiful Swedish girl sleeping just a couple beds away.

You are just falling asleep when your covers move. Someone slips into your bed behind you. You don't get to scream because she covers your mouth with her hand.

It's Adella. No one else is this big and hard and muscly. And you can feel her bulge against your butt.

"Hello, America," she whispers in your ear.

It's like you're spooning, except scary. You are terrified.

"You did not come see me."

You can't say anything back. She still has her hand over your mouth, and you won't open your mouth anyway because it would wake everyone up.

She takes her hand away. You can scream if you want, but you don't.

Adella is under the covers with you, and she runs her hand over your body, coming down to your shorts. She goes into your shorts and panties for your cock.

"I never met anyone like me before," she whispers.

You are getting hard, and her hand admires your length and firmness. She lets go and slides her hand up over your tummy to your boobs to massage them. Her thumb flicks your nipple, and you bite your pillow.

She snuggles closer to you, and her huge cock is hard. Her breath is on your ear and your face.

"Have you met anyone like me?" she asks.

You shake your head.

"We have to support each other," she says.

You nod.

"It was not nice of you to leave me like that."

You turn your head and let her see your confused face.

"You are so pretty," she says, looking into your eyes. "You left me hard."

She caresses your hip, then adjusts her shorts to get her cock out. It touches your bare back under your shirt.

Adella feels up your thigh, then her hand goes into your shorts again. Instead of your hard cock, she finds your clit. You bite down on the pillow again and shudder.

"Do you feel me?"

She pushes her erection against your back.

You nod.

She strokes your pussy skillfully. Your hips move without you meaning to, and she stops. She pulls out her fingers, which are sticky with your juices. Adella licks them off and holds you tighter.

"Do you want me to go?" she asks.

You are so getting caught. Someone is going to notice.

You shake your head, then give your hips a little wiggle.

"Good," she whispers.

She does not pull down your shorts because they are loose enough for her to slip her cock through the leg. Her fingers pull the crotch of your panties from your damp mound, and her cock nudges against your entrance.

Adella holds you tight and enters you gently.

"You have a sexy body," she whispers in your ear as she fucks you slowly.

Her cock is huge. It almost hurts, but you don't want her to stop. You have never been this hard, or this wet, or this afraid. You keep your eyes shut because if one of the other girls is watching, you don't want to know.

You want to scream. You want Adella to really fuck you.

She stays slow, gently kissing your neck. Her hand travels to your breast and squeezes it under your t-shirt.

Adella bites your ear, and you go stiff and unload a bucket of cum under the covers. Your pussy grabs her cock and squeezes, but she keeps up her slow thrusts as cum flows from you, soaking your sheets. Your teeth hurt from biting your pillow. Your insides are twitching.

As the spurts of semen begin to subside from your orgasm, she pushes all the way in and climaxes, filling you with hot semen.

Tears are on your face and you can't breathe. You can't feel your legs.

Adella's cock slips out, and a stream of semen pours from your twitching pussy.

For a minute you don't realize she's gone. Adella has left you in a pool of fluids. Your heart races and your body shakes. She just fucked your brains out without anyone knowing.