The Post Camp Group

The post camp group had a similar feel to our campfire group, because there were three couples involved, but there was also a single attached to the group, sort of a 7th wheel.

My summer fling was still at camp. Her name was Meg, if you guys remember her. She was freshly 19, tall and lanky. She had a mass of long brown auburn hair. She had big sad puppy dog brown eyes topped with big bushy eyebrows. She was young and fit and perky. Yes, very perky. But she was a virgin, and I had not taken her v-card yet that summer. We had made out after dark in nearly every secluded spot on campus. I had fingered her and she had jacked me off, but nothing more than that. I know getting a handjob at 21 seems juvenile but I took what I could get. I wasn’t pressuring her.

Meg’s sister was there. Her name was Jess. I actually knew her first. I had a thing for her, but was shot down the only time I tried to act on it. Jess actually set me up with Meg that summer. Jess was the same age as me: 21. She was taller than me with a runway model’s body—skinny with almost no boobs. She had gorgeous long ginger hair and bright blue eyes. She was hot. I think the guys will agree with me.

Jess was dating Brent. They were a couple starting before the summer. I thought he was so much older than me, but looking back I think he was only 3 years older. Brent was a short muscular guy. He might have been 5’5”. It was awkward seeing him stand next to his tall girlfriend. He was basically a little bodybuilder. He was pretty insecure, especially if me and Jess were joking or laughing with each other.

The last couple was Carol and Kyle. They had a very off and on again relationship. They were both my friends, but Carol leaned on me for emotional support whenever Kyle did something shitty. Kyle was an attractive 18 year old guy, and he got a lot of attention from girls. He did not want to be tied down to anything exclusive. So he had fun with Carol, but if some other hottie called, he’d go to the party with them.

Besides Ross and Joey, Carol was my closest friend at camp. We were together 16 hours each day throughout the summer. We were friends, but I can still check my friends out and call them hot, right? Carol was a short 18 year ofd brunette; she was maybe 5’2”. She had thick thighs and a big ass. She always used to wear these little booty shorts or leggings, and it was so hard not to stare. She also had a big set of double d tits. She was compact and voluptuous: the opposite body type of Meg and Jess.

Hey. Don’t give me crap for the way I’m describing Carol. We were friends. I’m sure she looked and objectified me a few times too.

Now to the last person involved that night. Ross knew her very well that summer. I think he got to know her in the back seat of his car, on a boulder by the lake and in the horse stable equipment room. Did I miss anyplace? This girl was Ross’s summer fling. Her name was Jordan.

Do you mind if I describe her, Ross? If my description is off, just let me know. Or you can add anything I miss.

Jordan had bright naturally blonde hair. She had a really pretty face. She had a pretty average body. She wasn’t fat, or too skinny. Her chest didn’t stand out as massive, but she didn’t have A cups either. But she was a fresh 22, so I’m sure she was tight and vibrant. She was pretty obsessed with Ross that summer. I think she was feeling lonely since he left.

Okay, now that I have all the cast of characters set up, I can start telling you about what happened that one drunken night.