The Lean-To

The sun set, I snuck through camp then walked into the forest. I came to a lean-to structure built by the lake. Fire supplies ready. I made myself a campfire.

It was meant for s’mores. I knew there wasn’t any planned for the night. I’d have the place to myself. The crackle of the fire, the call of the loon, the stars reflected on the lake, the guilt from my actions.

So focused on pleasure and it only brought me pain. My throat ached with wounds. I was afraid what the nurse’s test results would bring. Too much unprotected sex with too many strangers. What were the odds that everyone was clean?

My gaze focused on the fire and my attention totally on my thoughts, I didn’t heart the crack of sticks and leaves as others approached. Even their shadows casting over me, didn’t wake me from my hypnosis of depression.

A hand on my shoulder shook me awake. A pretty redhead smiled at me, “Have you been living out here the whole time?”

A large male basketball counselor answered, “He smells like it.”

Maggie and her big black summer fling.

I cracked my neck. Anything to wake me up. “Hey. No. I just got back. I was in a cabin with no running water for a week. Sorry if I smell.”

“What happened to your neck?”

I touched my throat bringing up a sharp pain. “A jealous Mainer.”

Maggie laughed, “Do not tell me that you Cass!? That girl is fucking crazy!”

“My dick likes crazy.”

That made the basketball counselor laugh. “From what I’ve heard, your dick likes everything. I haven’t talked to a girl who hasn’t hooked up with you.”

Maggie argued, “There’s a couple he hasn’t been with.”

She’d been keeping tabs on me.

The counselor counts on his fingers, “The married doctor who is only in camp once a week, the Volleyball gold digger who has a loaded long distance boyfriend, the equestrian virgin who is probably a lesbian.”

I said, “You can lower the middle finger. I fucked her this afternoon. I actually really like her.”

He actually fist bumped me, “Bro, you’ve almost collected them all. Two more and you’ll be a legend.”

Maggie traced her fingers on my dick through my shorts, “He’s already a legend.”

“Yeah, but literally every woman at camp. That’s never been done.”

I said, “The doctor is picking me up for church tomorrow.”

He grinned, “You fucking dog. You’re already on top of it. At first all the guys hated you, but after fucking Lynn, we’re all rooting for you. You better dick down that old lady.”

Maggie looked at me, “You don’t have to.”

I didn’t, but my dick did. I knew once she picked me up, my dick would be doing everything to fuck her, even if I had to bend her over the alter.

“Too bad that equestrian girl is untouchable. She’s turned down all advancements. It’s like she didn’t know what camp she signed up for! The name is literally Orgy. You come here to fuck! What was she thinking!?”

“Too naive to know,” Maggie said. She looked between her summer fling and me. “Would you both like to be inside me at the same time?”

He high fived me, “Eiffel Tower, baby!”

Maggie corrected me, “My mouth isn’t going to be one of the holes.”

His jaw dropped.