Gary Woods - Hot loving babysitter

Without thinking, Ali quickly replied: "That sounds great. Let me change into something dry, first, and I'll be right with you."

Ray, sounding less sure of himself, said: "Why don't you come up like you are? I'll light the fireplace in my cabin and you can hang your dress in front of it to dry."

Again, without considering possible consequences, Ali said: "Okay."

The summer sun sets late in the north country, but once away from the lake and into the trees it was considerably darker. They walked to Ray's cabin in silence, Ali out of shyness, Ray because he was surprised at what he was doing.

When all of the counselors arrived the first week, Ray had taken one look at Alberta Zimmerman and decided she was a real loser. Actually, until this very day, he hadn't really noticed the changes that had taken place in the girl, how she'd gone from a plain, skinny stringbean to a lush and sensuous beauty, just in the course of a couple of months.

Now, strangely unsure of himself, here he was leading this kid, this junior counselor to his cabin. He wondered to himself just how experienced the kid was. He hoped she was good, because his own girlfriend, a senior counselor he'd known for several years and who practically lived with him during the summer camp sessions, was away for the week, and Ray was horny as hell.

As head counselor, Ray was the only one with a cabin of his own, and it also served as his office. He held the door for Ali, then closed and locked it behind himself after first hanging a "Do Not Disturb" sign on the door handle. He flicked on a small lamp beside his bed, turned on an electric heater, and lit the fire in the fireplace. Ali stood in front of the heater, her teeth starting to chatter from the chill.

"Better get the wet dress off," Ray told her, tossing her a dry, clean towel.

Ali mumbled something, then grabbed the dress by the hem and peeled it up off her wet body and over her head. She dropped it with a wet plop onto the floor, and began to rub herself down. It felt good and helped her to get warm. Then she figured what the hell, she was almost naked already, and skinned her little bikini panties off and dropped them on top of the soaking dress. Once she'd fully dried herself, she felt warmer and a whole lot better.

"Hand me your dress, Ali," Ray said. "I'll put it on a hanger and hang it by the fire to dry."

Ali reached down and picked up the dress and panties and passed them to the boy. In the dim glow from the small lamp, she could now see Ray had also taken off his wet shorts. She could tell from the narrow strip of untanned flesh at his hips, and she could tell by the enormous looking post of pink flesh standing out from his crotch like a small skyscraper.

It was the first time Ali had ever seen a mature male prick in full erection. The size of the monster shocked her. Her knowledge of sex and how it worked was not very great, but she couldn't understand how that huge cock would fit into a girl. She was sure there was no way it would go into her own tiny, tight little pussy-hole.

It wasn't until that very moment that she realized that she was standing naked alone with an older boy who was also naked! This wasn't like being naked in the doctor's office or in the locker room with a bunch of other girls. Ali knew that Ray had something more in mind than just helping her dry her dress. Although scared, she also had a warm glow of expectation, of excitement. She could feel herself blush all over from head to toe. A wave of hot thrills scorned to pass through her body, making her shiver happily and giggle out loud. Then she discovered a wetness seeping down her inner thighs.

Unselfconsciously, she reached down to find out what it was. There was some kind of thick, gooey fluid oozing from her cunt lips. Her big, solid, cone-shaped tits were tingling as if on fire, the slender cylinders of her nipples standing straight out like hard little steel rods. She shivered again as another wave of that strange, squirmy, electric feeling went through her. Ali giggled again and decided maybe she really was ready to learn about sex first-hand.

Ray had been observing the variety of expressions passing across the girl's face by the flickering light of the fire. When she dipped her hand to her cunt, he decided she was more than ready. She had to be, if she was already creaming that heavily. Swiftly, he pulled his mattress off of the bunk and placed it in front of the warm fireplace.

"Come on, Ali, let's sit down by the fire. It'll be nice and warm and comfortable."

The girl hesitated, giggled again, then shrugged her lovely shoulders, which made her beautiful tits go into sexy motions, then she walked over to the mat and started to kneel down on it. Then, remembering the stuff dripping out of her cunt, she looked up at Ray.

"You're going to have to be a little bit patient with me, Ray. I've never done this before."

"Oh, shit!" the boy groaned. "I take it that means you're still a virgin?"

"I guess so. I've never had sex with anybody. Why, is something wrong?"

"Do you take the Pill?"

Ali thought a moment. "Well, I take vitamins, and sometimes some allergy pills when I get the sneezes."

"Jesus Christ, kid, don't you know anything? I mean the birth control pill!"

"I'm sorry, Ray. I've never had any need to. Do you have any here? I could take one now."

Ray shook his head in disappointment. "I guess you don't know anything. God damn it, you're a gorgeous, sexy girl with a fantastic body and I'm damned near busting my balls I'm so horny for you, but I'm not going to fool around with a fuckin' virgin. You'd get pregnant first fuckin' shot, sure as hell!"

Ali was standing again. She stamped her bare foot angrily. "Well, gee whiz, I don't see what you're so mad about. I said I'd take a pill if you give me one."

The foot stamping set her glorious tits into delightful motion again. Ray stared at them longingly, then calmed down.

"Ali, dear, you don't understand. You can't just take the Pill now and be safe. You have to be 'on the Pill' as they say, which means taking it every day, or it won't work. I guess you might as well get dressed as soon as your clothes are dry."

"Aw, gee whiz, Ray! Isn't there anything we can do? I mean, here I am, finally ready to try sex, and you tell me you won't!" She licked her lips, then pursed her mouth in a kind of sexy, kissy pout.

"Hmmnmmm," Ray grunted. "If you're game to try, there just might be something you can do for me."

Hope rising again, Ali enthusiastically replied: "Sure, anything. What do you want me to do?"

"I want you to suck my cock."

Ali looked stunned, but Ray continued: "It won't be as bad as it sounds. A lot of girls do it and some of them really like it. Maybe you will, maybe you won't, but you'll never know until you try it."

"Well, maybe," she muttered, staring doubtfully at his enormous prick. "I guess I can try but that thing of yours has to be at least eight inches long, and what, an inch and a half thick? I don't know if I can get it all in my mouth."

"I think you can do it, Ali. After all, Shelly has a lot smaller mouth than yours, and she does a great job of sucking me off. Besides, she likes it almost more than fucking."

"Well, all right, but you're going to have to help me. You know, tell me what to do and how to do it and when."

"Gee, Ali, you're really a good sport."

Not knowing how to proceed, Ali stood there until Ray had her kneel on the mattress again. Not able to resist the girl's lovely tits, Ray knelt beside her, then tenderly stroked each jutting breast, squeezing them gently, milking them down from base to tip. This brought Ali's wide, puffy areolas into excited firmness, forcing her long, slender nipples to even greater erection. Ray bent down and slathered his tongue around first one, then the other nipple, teasing them, not quite touching their sensitive tips. He sucked in one of the hard little rods, rolled it between his lips, then rasped his tongue across the flat, pebbly end. This brought a tiny scream from Ali as another strange, new feeling shot through her.