Moonlight Orgy
She couldn’t remember how many orgasms she’d had, but her body still wanted more.
There were butterflies in her stomach, or perhaps bats doing somersaults. She sat on the blanket, leaning back on her hands with her legs straight out in front of her. Aside from the small camping lantern that she brought along, the moon was the only other illumination.
She never participated in this before, but she knew that this was a long-standing camp tradition — The Season Ender. Any counselor could participate, but no one was forced to. She’d heard some phenomenal stories and was curious to try it herself. And here she was, ready to go, waiting for her first visitor.
“Nicky! I’m surprised you decided to join these festivities!” A voice called out, approaching her in the darkness.
“Heard I was missing out,” she answered, shrugging.
“You sure were. It’s good to have you here.” Gabe, one of the lifeguards, sat down beside her on her blanket.
Having seen him around the pool in just his swim trunks, all summer long, she was definitely eager for him to be the first visitor of the night. After a bit more chit-chat, he leaned in to kiss her. His lips tasted surprisingly salty, and his hand didn’t hesitate to reach for her breast. She hadn’t worn a bra.
She loved the way Gabe handled her breast, rubbing the palm of his hand over her hard nipple. Nicky moaned against his lips just as she felt someone else settle down on the blanket next to her.
“You guys already started?” There was a note of jealousy in Ray’s voice.
Her face blushed crimson at the sight of the tall, lanky climbing instructor on her other side. She’d had a crush on him all summer and didn’t think he’d ever noticed her before.
“You could probably… tag in,” Gabe shrugged. “If it’s ok with Nicky, that is.”
