The Chicks Playing in The Lake

Sam didn't have a bathing suit, but if a counselor just got a blowjob from a camper in plain sight and no one cared, then it was probably cool for him to go skinny dipping. He removed his shirt and shorts, then dove off the side of the dock.

The water was shockingly warm, especially for a lake. He swam over to the four girls in bikinis standing just off the dock in stomach-high water. Sam was relieved to find he wouldn't have to worry about shrinkage, based on how much drag his cock created as he glided through the water.

"Hi!" he said, bringing himself horizontal. The four girls recoiled from the splash caused by Sam's swimming, but did not seem annoyed. Since all-four girls were a few inches shorter than Sam, the water only came up to his thighs; after the splash they were greeted by his thick erection floating like a sexy buoy.

"Bold move," said the first girl. The hazel-eyed brunette tilted her head down, indicating Sam should look down. He didn't get the message.

"I know," Sam said, "but I just got here so I have to make friends somehow." He shrugged. "I'm Sam," extending his hand out to shake.

"Sherrie," the brunette replied, taking his hand. "and this is Kerry," an extremely voluptuous tan girl in a green bikini, "Debbie," a slightly chubby Korean girl in purple, "and Alisa," a second brunette in a pink one-piece bathing suit. All four of the girls had tremendous breasts that were barely contained by their bathing suits. Sherrie's, in particular, looked like it was about to pop.

"So what bunk are you staying in?" Debbie asked, trying to keep a straight face. "Are you one of our boys?"

"Nope," Sam said, "I'm in bunk number five. I just went through intake or whatever. My counselor Lizzie said she had a date with Chad, but couldn't leave me alone. So here I am!"

The girls looked at each other, then turned away from Sam and huddled together to speak privately.

"How can he not know his cock is floating?" Alisa asked.

"Who cares?" Debbie said. "If I were him I would want everyone to see it. His cock is bigger than Chads!"

"And thicker," Sherrie added. "I want to suck it."

"I want it in my ass," Debbie said, dreamily.

"So how do we decide who gets him first?" Kerry said. "We could all go at him at once, but then we'd have to share. Four pussies and one dong does not work for me unless at least one of you puts on a strap-on."

"I haven't slept with Chad in almost a week," Alisa said, trying to make her case.

"How about we let him decide?" Sherrie suggested. "Marco Polo. Whoever he finds get to fuck him."

"He said he just got here, Debbie said. "Do you think he has any Rejizropene?"

"That's the second girl's problem," Kerry replied.

"Ahem?" Sam said, clearly trying to get the girls attention. He knew they were talking about him, but he had no idea what could possibly be taking so long. Maybe they were going to haze him or something? He wondered. Do they do that at camp?

The girls, their plan in place, turned back. Sam's cock was still buoyant. They were all very into it.

"So Sam," Sherrie said, biting her lip, "do you want to play a game?"

"Um, sure." Sam said. He tried to take a cue from his counselor and sound enthusiastic. "What do you girls want to play?"

"We were thinking Marco Polo might be fun," Sherrie said with a smirk. "Cover your eyes and count to 30... And no peeking!"

...30 seconds later.

"Ok!" Sam said. He could not believe how bad he needed to cum. His cock was hard it hurt. He could barely feel the water around it as he splashed around the lake with his eyes closed.

"MARCO!" He called out. "POLO!" The four girls cried out from all different directions.

He turned right toward what sounded like the closest voice. The water level seemed rise slightly as walked. "MARCO!" He called again. "POLO!" the girls cried out. He was pretty sure he was on the right track the voice was louder and seemed to be coming from directly in front of him.

"MARC... Huh?" Sam stopped when he felt his cock press up against something soft, pushing it up out of the water.