John Romero - Coed camp

He stared up through the darkness of the cabin at the invisible ceiling above, his hands clasped behind his head. He heard faintly the music of a radio. Probably in the main office. And then he fell asleep.

He dreamed he was smothering, that something was covering his mouth, his face. Then he gradually came awake and started to leap out of his bed. Something was smothering him, but he realized what, just as a soft whispered "Ssssh!" sounded in his ear. His arm came up and contacted a body, a slim female body.

"Ssssh!" came the soft whisper in his ear again. "It's me. Carol."

Damn! Was the girl out of her mind? But he didn't dare make a sound, nor a sudden movement. Twelve kids lay sleeping within a few yards of them, and any abrupt sound would awaken one or more of them.

He felt her lips pressing his own, and her hand came up to caress his ear and cheek. He relaxed and put his arm about her slim shoulders. What the hell! He couldn't do anything about it right now. He kissed her back, surprised at the practiced skill of her parted lips and her darting tongue tip. The weight of her body was light on top of him. In a few seconds he was thoroughly enjoying the situation. Her hand went down between them to grip his cock and squeeze it, and it immediately started to get hard.

She sat up, resting on the side of his bed. Thank heaven, he thought, it didn't squeak. He waited to see what she would do next. He didn't have long to wait. Her fingers fumbled at his belt buckle, unloosed it, then zipped open his pants. She tugged at his pants and he raised his hips. Off they came, then his undershorts. His released stiff cock slapped against his bare belly, and the sound seemed very loud in the midnight stillness of the dark cabin.

They were both still for a moment, but no interruption came in the regular breathing of the sleeping boys. Her small hands closed around his cock and he could feel her long hair trailing across his belly and thighs as she leaned over him. Then she released him.

He could hardly see her, only the faintest of shadows over him, but he heard a rustle and he guessed what she was doing. She had lifted her frock off over her head, and she had nothing on underneath, for she immediately straddled him and he felt her bare ass pressing against his thighs. He reached his hands up to where her tits ought to be, and cupped a pair of hard little knockers. He rubbed his fingers across her tiny nipples and they sprang out, hard and pointed. She caught her breath as he squeezed down on them, nipples and all.

She leaned down and kissed him again, her hands shoving his T-shirt up high on his chest, and caressing his upper body and shoulders. Then she straightened up again and slid her knees forward to position her pussy over his throbbing cock. Dan was sorry they weren't somewhere in the light, alone, so he could see the small-framed redhead in action on top of him. She certainly seemed to know what she was doing. What had she said? "I'm good at many things."

He wondered for just a second how old she was. Then he felt a tight hole centering on the head of his cock, and he wondered no more.

Instead of forcing the huge knob into her little pussy, she backed away and laid it up along his belly. Then she lay down on him again, with his hard rod riding against her pussy and started sliding up and down on it so that the shaft rubbed inside the groove of her love-lips. She must have rubbed it hard enough to excite her clit, for she began to pant softly and her hard slim body jerked and shoved against him. Then she collapsed across his body, with her mouth against his cheek, and he felt the hot puffs of her rapid breathing.

"You little imp!" he whispered in her ear. "Did you get your cookies already?"

"Sure did," she panted. "But don't worry, coach. I won't leave you hard-up. Let me get my breath."

He put his arms about her and held her against him while she rested. He trailed his hands down her back, cupping her small, firm butt. He squeezed the cheeks and she wriggled against him. He could feel her hard little tits boring into his chest.

Carol recovered fast. She eased back up to a kneeling position, straddling his hips. Then she slid her ass down his thighs and curled forward to take his cock in her hands again and jack it up and down slowly, squeezing it all the while. Her hair fell across his belly and the felt her mouth closing around the head of his swollen oozing head. Her tongue licked across the sensitive knob as she bobbed her head up and down, still holding both hands wrapped around the shaft. He heard a soft wet sucking sound as she pulled her lips off it and sat back up again.

She slid forward and once more positioned her pussy over his rod. The lips of her cunt were slippery wet from her own excitement and orgasm, and this time he felt the tight hole yielding as she forced her ass down on him, taking the head into her love-tunnel. But after the head was well seated, she stopped. Dan felt as if a noose were tightening around his dong, so firmly was it gripped. He shoved his hips up slightly, to encourage her to go down more on it.

She flexed her thighs, rising slightly, then going down again, but no more than an additional inch went into the narrow passage. Carol paused, and Dan guessed she wasn't quite certain what to do next. He knew he had a big cock. Even Marsha, experienced and mature as she was, had commented on the size. And Norma had groaned with pain as it plunged into her impatient cunt. But Carol was a small girl, and he knew she was very young, no matter how good she claimed to be. Maybe she had never fucked a man before, only young kids.

She began to ride up and down, just sliding the head in and out of her gripping pussy. He felt the wetness increasing inside the hot passage, but he also felt the tremendous pressure of the small tunnel as she strained to get more of him inside her. All the while she kept riding, and it felt keenly exciting as the rim rubbed against the ring of her opening. It was also exciting to her, for her clit was getting a full stimulation. She moved faster, almost bouncing on the swollen head that was hung-up in her. Suddenly she pitched forward across him, gasping against his neck.

Damn! Dan almost swore aloud. She'd done it again. She had a hot little ass, and she was getting her money's worth, but where did she leave him?

She whispered, her lips right in his ear. "fm sorry, honey. It felt so good I couldn't stop myself. And you're so big! I just couldn't take anymore. But don't worry. I'll take care of you."

She lay across him, resting while her heart slowed down to normal. Then she raised up and slid down across his belly, across his thighs until her head was level with his aching cock. Her long hair piled across his stomach and thighs as she laid her head against his belly and took the head of his cock in her mouth.

Dan stroked her head and her shoulders as she sucked away, sliding her lips as far down on his shaft as she could go, until his cockhead jammed against the bottom of her throat, then up again, pulling with her lips and licking her tongue around him. Up and down she went while his excitement built up more and more. Her small fingers caressed his balls. then jacked up and down on the lower part of his shaft that couldn't get into her mouth.

He felt the familiar churning in his balls and he wondered if he should signal to her that he was about to come. She must have felt it. too, in the extra hardening and swelling of the head in her mouth. She speeded up her head movements, bobbing faster and faster up and down and jacking harder on his shaft. His ass jerked as he exploded inside her mouth, flooding her with creamy jism. She swallowed frantically, never taking her mouth from his dong as it throbbed hard each time a fresh spurt of juice surged through to splash her throat.