Luna Vs. The Camp Ch. 07

There were only a few days left before we had to say goodbye to the camp, me and the girls exchanged contact information so we could keep in touch after we each got back to our homes.

Luckily, it seemed that me and Jackie were living in the same county, while Rebecca and Kaylee lived in the neighboring one, meaning we were fairly close to each other, which would make it much easier to meet up than I thought.

Today we were supposed to meet up with a counselor who would organize our day, I wondered who it could be, and if it was one of the counselors who caught and “hung out” with us the other night.

It turned out that, yes, it was someone we knew, it was none other than Grace, the same girl who caught us and took charge of our “disciplining” that night.

I was nervous and excited as the Grace led us through the woods, before she first saw us she seemed a bit grumpy, but brightened up the when she did.

"Yeah, everyone else picked a different activity today so I got stuck with the smaller group, one without any boys." She explained her earlier grumpiness, "but you girls know how to have fun, so it's all right."

Seeing as our only major experience with Grace was that night at the counselor's cabin, I easily surmised what she meant when she said that.

“I don’t think I’ve met you before, what’s your name?” Grace asked Rebecca, who responded with her name as she recognized the girl as the one from our stories on the couch two days ago “Well, nice to meet you, Rebecca.”

The further we ventured into the woods, the more vibrant and alive they seemed.

Gorgeous flowers in all sorts of hues dotted our path, trees reached up to the sky like great sentinels of nature, and an array of birdsong filled the air.

It was a truly magical experience that I would have enjoyed if I wasn’t too fixated on what Grace said earlier.

Suddenly, Grace stopped us at a clearing near a lake with a small ropeswing at an outcropping. She peered around for a moment before putting down her backpack, turning to us and saying:

"There's still some daylight left so how about we have ourselves a little race? Last one to that little islet out there has to take their clothes off!" A mischievous glint shone in her eye as she pointed at a barely visible patch of rocks coming out of the middle of the lake.

My friends traded glances with a mixture of delight and trepidation, and although I was still happy about this, I gulped in disbelief, I didn’t expect her to prompt something like this to us after that night!

We lined up on one side of the lake in our bathing suits that we wore under our clothes, now neatly folded to the side.

If you’re wondering why we have so many swimsuits, the girls deigned to bring multiples just so they had spares, unlike me, they weren’t in dire straits because they kept getting their clothes taken away by people who stripped them on a frequent basis.

On Grace's mark we were off, swimming as fast as we could through the lake's cool waters. Jackie was in front while Kaylee and Rebecca followed close behind. Despite my efforts I couldn't seem to keep up which resulted in me coming in last.

We swam out of the lake, and I hung my head in shame as I knew what was coming.

“Sorry Luna, seems like you lost, take that bikini off.” Grace clapped, and my friends, somewhat excited to see me have to strip in front of again after the last few days, bore holes through the suit I was about to remove.

I began with my top, I reached back and undid the strings that kept it up, as it loosened, it remained where it was, hiding my breasts for a moment before I took it off and revealed them to everyone, suffice to say my nipples wasted no time in getting hard.

Undaunted by my toplessness, I reached down and undid the strings on the sides of my bikini, letting it fall off on its own, leaving me shivering naked in the cold.

“There, I took it off.” I said, not bothering to feign shame more than I was feeling, everyone here knew I was loving every moment of this.

“That you did, and as a forfeit for losing, you’re going to tell us all how horny you are.” Grace laid on the humiliation, she had figured out that I was more than willing to engage in stuff like this from the other night, so as far as I was concerned, she was just indulging me in my own desires.

“I love it, I’m super horny right now.” I replied with a nervious grin on my face; I wasn’t lying, but I wasn’t used to admitting this out in public like that.

“Did you lose on purpose?” Grace asked the only logical question here.

“N-no…” Again, I wasn’t lying, but I knew deep inside me that it was very likely that I may have let my lust sabotage my performance, I certainly can’t deny that possibility, I could see the doubt in everyone’s eyes, especially my friends after I told them how I couldn’t wait to get stripped again. “I promise, I didn’t.”

The girls, including grace, chuckled at my denial, I probably looked more embarrassed at the implication than actually being naked or even saying that I was horny, which honestly didn’t help my case.

“Okay, well I don’t just want to tire you out from swimming,” Grace fished something out of the backpack that I couldn’t see at first, it turned out to be a currently deflated beachball “so let’s do something a bit more light.”

Grace took a second to inflate the beachball, it was fairly large, about the width of my shoulders, she tossed it at me and watched as I caught it.

“Since you lost the race, you get to pick your partner for this game.” Grace explained as she proceeded to grab a stick and draw out a simple court in the lakeside’s sandy beach, I looked around and thought about this decision.

“I’ll pick Rebecca.” I walked up to Rebecca as I announced my choice, my thinking was that she was quite athletic considering how she won yesterday’s race.

“Then you two will team up against them,” Grace motioned for Kaylee and Jackie to go to the opposite side of the court “We don’t want to take all day, so this’ll be the best out of five, no net but try and pretend that there is one.”

It only just dawned on me to ask this obvious question:

“What happens if I lose again?” I broached the subject, knowing what the answer will most likely be.

“If you lose, you have to do a forfeit,” Grace explained, giving the typical answer I anticipated, not one I minded, but what she said next is what surprised me “But that’s why we’ll have two losers this time, so we make sure you don’t get singled out.”

And so it started, hoping that I made the right choice and that Rebecca’s athleticism would help us win this match.

Sadly, I made the wrong choice, as soon as the match started it was clear that we were not winning this, Jackie held her own, but it was Kaylee that moved like a demon possessed, she later told us that she was actually part of her school’s volleyball team, and it didn’t take long before both me and Rebecca, both fairly athletic girls, were stumbling over each other trying to catch , especially to me and Rebecca, who were, quite frankly, amateurs in comparison.

“Wow, that wasn’t even close!” Grace grabbed the beachball as it bounced feebily off the sand “unfortunately for you Luna, you have a forfeit, but first.”

All eyes landed on Rebecca, who shyly began taking her swimsuit off, in a manner of seconds, she was left standing there with her bare freckled skin on display for us.

That isn’t to say that was all there was to look at, Rebecca had cute and fairly long nipples that were, by the looks of it, stiffened up, and the shaved mound from a few days ago showed a clear stubble forming already,, though it was enough to hide the tell-tale glisten of excitement.

Rebecca was essentially red all over, it was simply a question of how red any given area was.

We may have taken a few more seconds than was comfortable to stare at her.

“Now, on to your forfeit, Luna.” Grace turned back to me with a curt cough “Let’s see… How about a little more exercise? Jumping jacks for three minutes should do the trick!”

Uh oh…

Having experience with this sort of stuff, I recognized the pattern. Any time a forfeit to physical challe nges involved doing more physical activities, that usually spelled doom for me; it essentially sealed my fate to lose any future challenges since I was almost guaranteed to have less remaining stamina than everyone else.

Obviously, I didn’t speak up since I didn’t mind, if anything, this was the perfect excuse for me to ensure that I would be humiliated even more the longer this day went, something I felt was sorely lacking in the past couple of days.

I took my position in front of the gang and Grace, took a deep breath and awaited the signal.

“Oh, before we start, I’m obviously going to record this, okay?” Grace asked, and I nodded, half expecting her to do it regardless without consulting me “okay, and… Go!”

I began performing jumping jacks, painfully aware of how much my breasts were bouncing around, more or less the point of making me do this, I focused my eyes on the phone in Grace’s hands, recording my workout session.

Having already exerted a whole bunch of effort in the past two games, these three minutes left me completely exhausted, something everyone noticed, I wondered if they would take pity on me and let me sit the next game out.

“Okay Luna, time for the next game, get up.” Grace called out, I looked up and saw the devious grin on her face, she knew exactly what she was doing.

“What are we playing?” Kaylee asked, pretty much putting my tired panting out of her mind and turning to Grace to ask the question.

“Well, we have a swing here too, so how about we see who can swing the farthest into the water?” Grace pointed at the swing, which was just a large tree with a thick industrial rope tied to a thick branch, obviously, I spotted the big caveat almost instantly.

I don’t know about the other girls, but my eyes were wide open when I heard this, Grace was essentially ensuring that, at best, only one of the two dressed girls remained that way, and that’s only if they win the game.

“I think I’ll go last, catch my breath.” I said in between gasping for air, still sitting on the ground, the girls chuckled and shook their heads in amusement.

The first to go was Jackie, she took hold of the rope that was tied to a thick tree branch that sat at the edge of the water, the branch itself was perfectly situated in front of the rock, meaning it offered the perfect swing out into the lake, it was essentially the best place to dive bomb into the water below.

Grabbing the rope and climbing up on the rock, Jackie took hold of the rope up until it was taut at the perfect distance to jump.

Jackie whooped as she made the jump, I was finally rested enough to walk up and see her soaring through the air as she let go of the rope and landed somewhere in the middle of the lake, we all made note of a certain tree near where she had landed.

“That rope is actually kinda slippery.” Jackie called out from the lake where she surfaced “I’m gonna stay down here until you guys jump.”

“So who’s next?” Grace asked after making sure that Jackie was fine from the jump, I shook my head seeing how I already said I was going last.

“I’ll go next.” Kaylee spoke up before Rebecca had a chance to even consider the option.

“Hey yeah, this is pretty slippery…” Kaylee said to herself as she stepped over to the rock and reached out to grab the rope, she wound the rope around her hand to keep it from slipping.

Kaylee jumped, unlike Jackie there was no fanfare as she made her attempt, once more I watched as she let go of the rope, and landed just over a foot in front of where Jackie had initially landed.

“Aw dammit!” Jackie pouted, knowing that the little glimmer of her winning was lost, and that she now had to strip as Kaylee emerged from the water, pumping her fist victoriously.

As I looked down, measuring and imagining if I could make that distance myself, and it seemed doable, but I was too slow to react before I heard Rebecca volunteering to make the jump next.

Rebecca prepared much like Kaylee did by winding the rope around her wrist, and much like her she made the jump, but unlike Kaylee, she kept her form compact, I could already see that Rebecca was speeding like a bullet, and sure enough, when she let go of the rope she zoomed through the air and landed about 8 feet further than Kayle.

The two girls already in the water groaned audibly, complaining about how thoroughly they were beaten, even as I looked at it, I couldn’t imagine pulling off the same feat even having watched it, but I wasn’t just going to give up.

I grabbed the rope and took my place atop the rock, taking a deep breath, no point in putting myself down, I told myself I could do it, I was the last one making the jump, so I didn’t need to beat Rebecca by a lot, even a few inches would do, or to tie her distance and take it to a different contest.

I tried to replicate the exact way that I saw everyone else make the jump, I wound the rope around my wrist, then took a deep breath and took the same position, then jumped!

I attempted to mimic the same form I saw Rebecca take as she soared through the air, and I could feel it, I felt my speed pick up, it was working!

And then I felt my hand slip, I had not taken enough care to keep my grip tight, and it was too early to let go as I had not hit the speed I had wanted to hit, but it was too late to react when I had noticed, and thus I slipped down into water, landing just past Kaylee and Jackie, but sadly too far behind where Rebecca was now swimming.

We swam back to the shoreline where Grace received us to re-announce the result we all were already aware of, Rebecca had won, Jackie and Kaylee had to strip naked, and I had another forfeit to perform.

“Alright ladies, time to strip!” Grace placed her hands on her waist, waiting for my friends to receive their punishment for losing before, I assume, she turns back to me to decide my fate,

Jackie and Kaylee began undoing their bikini tops, and Grace was treated to what was certainly a magnificent sight, between Rebecca’s freckled but petit body, me and Jackie’s voluptuous figures and Kaylee’s very athletic specimen, there was a body to please any human’s senses by the time the two other losers dropped their bottoms.

“Now Luna…” Grace, as I expected, turned back to me, she began encircling me as the other girls watched in anticipation “You lost again.”

“Yes.” I nodded my head, trying to appear as ashamed as I possibly could pretending that I wasn’t so accustomed to this scenario.

“So that means you get another forfeit,” Grace thought for a second, looked back at me, then smiled “you get a spanking, ten from each of us.”

I was led over to a tree and made to lean against it, I wiggled my ass as I stuck it out in preparation for them to deliver my forfeit.

Grace was first, calling dibs since it was her idea to begin with, and it showed how excited she was to lay her hands on me, her first smack was strong enough to make me yelp, but she was not deterred, her remaining smacks were just as firm as the first one.

I felt my cheeks stinging by the time Jackie came up to bat, or spank I suppose, her smacks weren’t as strong as Grace’s, but I was quite aware that Jackie’s hand was lingering to enjoy the feeling of my butt against her hand.

In contrast to Jackie, Kaylee actually felt like she wasn’t quite sure of how hard to hit, and so they came across as fairly tame.

Finally came Rebecca, whose hands were surprisingly strong in comparison, she probably was spanking me as hard as Jackie, but after Kaylee’s mild use of ****, she came off as somewhat stern.

At this point, I was so turned on by having experienced a good old fashioned string of forfeits like the old days, plus seeing all the girls naked, I was pretty ready to just

After all was said and done with my forfeit, we all sat down back at our tent area, everyone naked except Grace, who seemed to be thinking about a serious matter:

“Luna, I kinda teased you about it before, and I don’t think you were just playing along…” Grace didn’t look that concerned, more that she was trying to figure something out “but just to be sure, is this why you’re here at the camp? Did your parents send you here because you like doing stuff like this?”

I wasn’t really expecting the question of why I was here, but I nodded, confirming her assumption.

“See, I remembered that video of you at that watchtower,” My head flashed back to the memory of me standing completely naked in front of the ranger as I listened to Grace talk “so I went to talk to Rudy if he saw anything, oh, you remember Rudy, right? Yeah, he showed me the pictures he took, both of them.”

Now my mind recalled how I just gave him a picture of both my front and back, I felt myself blush.

“The more I asked, the more stories I heard about you, Luna, you in specific.” Grace said “you certainly have been busy from the moment you got here.”

My blush got fiercer as I nodded in confirmation again, and Grace sighed, she seemed more relieved than anything.

“I just thought you girls were crazy young teenagers doing whatever to get your kicks.” Grace scoffed, realizing that this was all revolving around me.

“No, that’s just Kaylee.” Becky threw a jab at Kaylee sittig next to her, who responded with a playful elbow.

“Heck, I even called your parents, they seem to think this is just a phase, it’s just your hormones going crazy.” Grace leaned back, watching me sit there at a loss for words as her expression grew even more worried, I wasn’t sure where this was going “So Luna, is this a phase? Can you imagine stopping it when you’re stripped or made to do the sort of stuff we were doing today? Can you imagine quitting after a while?”

I was still at a loss for words, but in a wholly different way, I certainly knew that I enjoyed all of this so much, but to imagine being so devoid of willpower as to not stop someone from stripping her if she didn’t want it?

“I can!” I almost could tell that I was trying to convince myself of this as much as I was trying to convince Grace, but even that wasn’t quite true, in fact, I realized that I didn’t know what was true, but never the less, I repeated this yet again “I can, I’m sure of it.”

I looked up at Grace, who seemed to go from concerned to relaxed rather quickly.

“Boy, this sure got a bit grim,” Grace tried to defuse the tension, it worked a little “relax, this whole place is getting shut down anyways, no reason to think too hard about any of this.”

The atmosphere softened a bit, we were now wondering what’s next, it was only then did I notice that we were all relatively tired from today’s games and hiking, Grace was aware of how much energy we’ve expended.

“I think we’ll make the last game simple,” Grace fished out a small six sided dice from her bag, and then laid out a camping cookpan in front of us “Everyone pick a number, if your number comes up, you win, and everyone else has to do a forfeit.”

“But there’s four of us, what do we do if it lands on a number no one picks?” Rebecca asked the obvious question, but knowing the way Grace set the games up, I had a clue where this was going.

“Well, if one of the two numbers left comes up, I guess you all have to do the forfeit,” Grace grinned devilishly, she was clearly enjoying toying with us this way, making sure to slowly tighten her grip and **** us all to perform for her viewing pleasure “Oh, and I’m going to tell you right now, the forfeit will be to masturbate while I and any winner record the whole thing.”

I thought it over in my head, the only way for me to win was to get the winning number, so that was a one in six chance to not end up masturbating for the camera, obviously I didn’t mind, if anything that idea made me even hornier.

I began thinking that there was no way for me to win this game, for the first time in however long I could remember, I actually wanted to lose, and before I knew it, my hand had crept by itself down to my desperately throbbing clit, I only noticed this when I finally made contact and an audible gasp escaped my lips, alerting everyone to what I was doing, a tinge of embarrassment poked its head through the flood of lust I was engulfed in, and I remembered the game:

“Um… I’ll pick one…” I eked out a response, doing my best to look a little ashamed through my clear excitement.

“Okay then, I’ll pick six!” Jackie jumped in, giggling excitedly and giving her breasts a squeeze, basically following my train of thought.

“I’ll go with three then.” Kaylee nodded, spreading her legs and reaching down to tickle her own joy button, at this point I had a finger inside my gushing wet pussy, watching everyone pick out their numbers and joining my impromptu masturbation session.

“Two…” Rebecca gave a dreamy response, seemingly entranced by our forward acceptance of the result and letting her fingers join the fray.

I could see Grace rolling the dice, giving a slight chuckle before pulling out her phone to record the four horny girls fingering themselves out in the middle of a forest.

I couldn’t take my eyes off of Grace and her phone, the edge of my mind nudging me to give it a show, I was pinching my nipples. Kneading my breasts, biting my lips and at this point I was pumping my fingers in and out of my pussy, the forest was silent save for the squelching noises and moans emanating from us.

The first girl to hit her climax was Rebecca, I wondered if she’d been sneaking touches here and there, as soon as she announced her orgasm, I had my eyes glued on her, wanting to see her amazing squirting finish, and I was not disappointed; Becky concluded her forfeit as she pulled out her fingers and let loose with an impressive gush of juices.

Next was Kaylee, whose hips began to buck as she reached her own orgasm, she appeared to have been equally transfixed by Rebecca’s sight, and so turned on by it that it spurred on her own orgasm as her back arched in a subdued orgasm.

That left only me and Jackie, who was sitting right next to me and now gave me her full attention, in a move that took me by surprise she hopped onto my lap (all while fingering herself without pausing) and took one of my breasts in hand before giving me a deep kiss on the lips.

I reciprocated, taking her breast in my hand as I kissed her back, and within no time at all, we both reached our orgasm almost simultanesouly, I could feel Jackie’s cum dripping down onto my thigh as I came to an orgasm myself.

As Jackie slumped off my lap and I began recovering from my orgasmic haze, I noticed Rebecca looking at something with her mouth covered, and Kaylee standing next to her looking shocke, finally, my eyes landed on Grace, who looked a bit troubled.

Only then did I realize that they were all looking at the cookpan where the dice sat, upon closer inspection, I saw a one, I looked back at Grace, whose discomfort confirmed my suspicion; I had actually won the game.

“I tried to tell you, but you looked so into it I kinda felt bad stopping you…” An uneasy smile crept onto Grace’s mouth, not sure whether to appear apologetic or amused “And then everyone else started masturbating, and…”

I leaned back, I felt a bit deflated, not terribly so as I thought Grace had the right of it; I almost wished this loss upon myself, I probably wouldn’t have cared if I had won anyways.

But it still didn’t feel right…

“Maybe you should get some sort of reward?” Rebecca offered an alternative solution to this dilemma, and we all fell a bit silent, probably thinking what type of reward would be fitting.

“How about…” I spoke up, not sure if everyone would be okay with this “What if I get to give someone else an extra forfeit?”

Rebecca, Jackie and Kaylee looked around to make sure if they were all in agreement before turning back to me and nodding, voicing their acceptance.

“Okay, then the forfeit goes to… Grace.” I pointed at the shocked counselor, who seemingly did not see this turn of events coming.

“M-me? But I’m not…” the words died in Grace’s throat as she saw four naked girls surrounding her, realizing that there was no escape for her before we all pounced on her.

“Get her!” It took less than a minute to have the helpless woman naked, writhing in what seemed to me like token resistance as she half screamed and half giggled as her naked body came into view, she was a bit taller than Kaylee and just a bit bigger breasts topped with two dark nipples on the mocha brown skin that were hardening as I watched.

As she lay there naked, each of us took the opportunity to **** a particular body part, notibly I saw that she was in no way attempting to close her legs or push any of us away, Jackie just dove to the girl’s open pussy, and began eating her out with ravenous abandon, both Becky and Kaylee took a breast in hand and began massaging it.

And me? I took the opportunity to lower my own pussy against our captive’s mouth, I felt her tongue begin to take aim at my clit and I could barely stifle a moan, which proved to be even more futile as the two girls sitting at my sides and playing with Grace’s breasts saw that they each had a hand empty, and decided to occupy them with a breast of mine.

Feeling the vibration from Grace’s moans as she herself inched closer to climax brought me along, ever closer, to my own orgasm, Rebecca took this opportunity as she herself seemed intoxicated by what was going on to plant a deep kiss on my lips, and I was more than happy to share it.

Not content with watching, Kaylee leaned in with a kiss of her own the moment Rebecca was done with hers, and I’ll be honest, I began to feel light-headed from the lack of breathing at that point, which only served to heighten the mounting pleasure I felt from below.

Soon, both me and Grace exploded in orgasm, my second one of the day, but certainly not my last.

From here on out, I can’t quite remember what happened next exactly, but I can definitely confirm that I was given at least one orgasm by each girl, and I gave each of them at least one back.

How many orgasms I had that day and how long did this orgy take before it wound down were all questions I could scarcely answer at this point, but the insane levels of pleasure were not something I had ever experienced before that day.

The next vivid memory I had was of all five of us lying in a crumpled heap on the ground, panting and lightly touching ourselves, completely spent and unable to even sit up, but still craving even more pleasure, I remember weakly exclaiming:

“I don’t think this day could get any better…”

Rebecca, lying next to me, laughed and looked over “Wanna bet?”

After resting for a bit and getting dressed, we realized how late it had been and began our trip back to the campsite, the mood seemed to have significantly improved from this morning, including that of Grace’s.

The time on our way back was filled with smalltalk, we were awash with an odd euphoria, and it seemed like we were all feeling it, we didn’t talk about what we did all day, but we talked about everything else.

As we arrived to the campsite, Grace went her separate way to the counselor’s cabin as we went back to ours for the chance to shower and freshen up.

We were barely able to settle down before it was time to go back out to the campfire group therapy session for tonight, our counselor running the circle that evening was also Grace, I smiled inwardly as the circle began talking about what they did that day.

The session continued as normal, but around the time it was coming to an end, Grace glanced at me from the corner of her eye, I swore that she had a faint smile on her face before she stood up and began speaking to the circle:

“Everyone, you all know Luna here?” Grace motioned at me as everyone nodded, I could see some weird expressions in the circle, probably because of the way I was often dressed throughout the day at camp, but for the most part everyone seemed amicable, Grace stretched out her hand to me, and I took hold “Luna, come on and stand up.”

“Luna has been a bit shy, keeping to herself why she is here at the camp with us,” Grace pulled me up and began a preamble that made me a bit nervous, was she actually going where I thought she was? “Of course, I’ll tell you right now, Luna isn’t the wildest nor the most criminal of our campers, not even this year, yes I’m talking about you James.”

The circle burst into laughter, everyone except maybe me, who was worried about how this all will end up.

“But Luna is special, see, the reason Luna is here is because she likes to end up naked,” the laughter from before hushed down a bit, everyone was listening now “specifically, in places where you shouldn’t be.”

I was essentially frozen in place, but inside my head I was panicking to no end, a torrent of thoughts clashing with each other, what should I do? Should I deny this? Should I tell the truth? Should I say nothing at all?

Should I just make a run for it?

“Luna honey, tell everyone about a time you did this sort of thing, and don’t worry, we won’t judge.” Grace squeezed my shoulders reassuringly, I stuttered as my eyes finally landed on the circle watching me intently, and it just hit me:

Nobody seemed taken aback or even upset, they were all just waiting for me to speak.

“Well, there was this one time when… A friend challenged me to a swimming contest…” I then proceeded to retell the story of my first challenge with Kim, all the time paying full attention at everyone listening, just like Grace said, they weren’t judging me or anything, if anything I could see some with a glint in their eyes.

As I was telling the story, I noticed Rebecca put her hand against my leg, almost as if she was reassuring me, before she grabbed hold of my shorts and slowly pulled them down, I didn’t stop her, I let her slowly pull the shorts down until they hit the ground.

I had kept my bikini on from earlier this morning, so my pussy remained covered, but the circle could see all of my exposed legs in front of them, I could feel a twinge of excitement shooting up my spine, especially when a few eyes widened at this sight.

“So, you like getting stripped in front of other people?” one girl in the circle who seemed really into my story asked.

“Well, yes, it’s not just getting stripped, I like being humiliated too, being made to lose my clothes in a game, things like that.” I answered, I caught myself getting excited, not sexually, but just enjoying telling the story and how I felt about it.

“Is it just betting your clothes in games?” Another question came, my brainraced to the time Kim stripped me in her garage, and I began telling that story next.

As I told the story of when I pretended to get warmer and take my clothes off in a garage, having my clothes stolen bit by bit, someone’s hand reached back and undid the strings on my bikini top that were tied to my neck, I felt the top loosen and slowly drop down, my nipples, now quite hard, poked against the fabric of my shirt, still covered, but the sudden and brazen stripping as I told the story made them ache, I didn’t even know who it was that undid the strings, but I do know it was Kaylee who grabbed the string from under my shirt and tugged against it until the top dropped to sit loosely at my hips, before slowly undoing them and snatching them away just as I finished the story.

“Did you just strip naked, or did you do other things?” this time the memory of me racing against Kim out on the field, then getting written on, getting spanked, getting tickled, and ultimately, made to lie down on the grass and masturbate for all to see.

I began to tell the story, quite aware of how that last bit was turning me on so much, enough that I could feel juices trickling down the inside of my thighs, and just like before, it was Jackie’s turn to take something off my body, this time it was my flip flops, leaving me barefoot as I continued to tell this story, I could tell everyone was getting into the mood, not only was I being slowly stripped, but my stories were getting more and more erotic, with me performing lewder and lewder acts.

Once I finished the story, I fully expected yet another question to come up, prompting me to tell yet another story and for another piece of clothing to get removed, but before anyone could ask one, Grace stood up and intervened, I thought she would shut the whole thing down, but instead she asked me a question herself:

“Okay, we’re all having fun, but I need to ask you Luna if it’s okay for me to take your shirt off?” My shirt and panties remained as the only two pieces of clothing I had left to wear, if Grace took my shirt off, my breasts would be bared for all to see.

“Uh, sure I guess.” It felt kinda weird getting asked if someone could take something off me, typically this wouldn’t be a matter of question, I’d just either get stripped or be in a position where it was a given that I’d strip, even weirder was that it felt like there was small pause before Grace raised the shirt up, I lifted my arms in compliance and let it fly off me, I stood there staring back at the circle who looked at me topless, in fact, I was more than topless, a tiny bikini bottom is all that stood between me and being completely nude in front of this bunch of strangers.

“Luna, I’m going to ask you again,” this time I felt a tug against the strings of my bottoms as Grace tried to grab my attention, I looked down at her and suddenly it hit me “Last chance Luna, if you tell me to stop, I’ll stop.”

Once again I froze, just like I did earlier today, suddenly it all crashed over me like a tidal wave, it was one thing to confide in my friends who knew me well enough about what it is I did, it was still okay if I were to tell a camp counselor, someone older but didn’t seem to mind what I was doing.

I was standing in front of a circle of about two dozen people the same age as me, many of whom I barely interacted with in these past three weeks, and unlike the many times before, I wasn’t just being made to strip, I had just confessed to everyone here how much I loved getting stripped, and I had even proven it by example!

An unusual nervousness washed over me for a second, nothing like what I feel when getting exposed, when even being made to perform sexual acts in front of others, and I was aware that the people around me were catching on that something was off.

I looked back down to Grace, and I was shocked to see how calm she was looking back at me, she then repeated her earlier words:

“If you want me to stop, I’ll stop,” Grace’s fingers still held the strings to my bottoms, awaiting my response.

My brain was screaming at me to tell her to stop, not to let her take that last piece away, if she did, there’d be no denying how much I was loving this, they’ll all think that I couldn’t control myself and that I could never tell anyone to stop doing something if I didn’t want to, and not just because I didn’t want it to stop.

Oh.

“I don’t want you to stop.” I said, finally realizing what Grace had meant earlier today, I had completely misunderstood her question “I don’t want to stop, ever.”

Grace simply smiled and pulled the string, and I was left naked in front of everyone.

Another memory flashed back to my mind, but this time it wasn’t of a story about how I was stripped and humiliated a long time ago, it was of the first day of this camp, I had fantasized about this very thing, but at that time I imagined myself growing hornier as everyone pointed and laughed at me, the reality was a bit different, but I felt myself getting aroused nonetheless, and apparently it was very obvious.

“Looks like Luna wants to masturbate for us.”

“Shush, dumbass.” One guy exclaimed, only to be silenced by another girl, and everyone around laughed, this definitely wasn’t how I imagined it.

“”Well Luna? Would you like to give us a demonstration?” Grace asked, the tension completely gone from the air, there was no silence this time, everyone oo’ed and aah’ed in response, and I couldn’t really turn them down.

Or more accurately, I didn’t want to.

I sat back and did what my hands were so accustomed to doing, I could hear a little moan escape my lips, and I could hear it because this time, everyone was silent, not out of nerves like before, but because everyone was too enthralled by the show I was giving.

My fingers took their time creeping down from my breasts that I gave a squeeze, down the valley of my cleavage and slowly descending to my tummy, I bit my lip as my fingers tickled the top of my stomach, slowly circled my belly button, and finally reached my bare pubic mound.

I had to actively restrain myself as I felt that first touch to my little button, which sent bolts of lightning down my spine, the only thing I could no longer hold back were my hands, after that one touch, my fingers didn’t stop, they continued toying with my pussy as the other hand took hold of my breasts and gave it another squeeze, not neglecting my nipples as the two hands went on with wild abandon.

Next came my moans, I was now in my own world, performing a full blown masturbation show for twenty other people who were watching me intently, and I wasn’t shy about letting them know how much I was enjoying all of this anymore.

Now my fingers down below were pumping in and out of my pussy, I could feel them slipping in and out with every motion, that heat was building up in my loins, I announced that I was about to cum, and with an explosive orgasm, I let out one last moan as I thrust my fingers in as hard as I could.

I was still in a haze when I heard everyone clapping and cheering, again, this felt different.

Once my head cleared up, Grace told me to relax, obviously my clothes were not returned to me and I had to spend the rest of the session naked, but unlike previous sessions, this felt almost like a party, everyone was talking and laughing.

I got up and grabbed some drinks (mostly non-alcoholic, but honestly at this point I don’t think anyone cared) from a cooler someone had brought as I began serving them out, inviting everyone to touch me however they wanted, and many obliged as I gave out the drinks, my breasts were fondled and butt squeezed, pinched and smacked freequently, and I’d respond with a wiggle.

As always, some people managed to get their hands on my pussy, which only started me back up, people cheered as they slowly wound me up and brought me to many more orgasms, they even made a game out of it by taking turns fingering me and seeing which one would make me cum, and we decided that the winner would get a kiss from me, it was actually a girl from a different cabin, much to the dismay of the many boys who were hoping to win.

As the impromptu party wound done, Rebecca, who I’d seen very little of during the party, sat down next to me and bumped her shoulder against mine:

“Told you so.” She said, I was confused about what she meant before she elaborated “this day managed to get better.”