The young woman'Club pack …Oh what fun ( Chapter 1 ... before camp effect )

We schooling girls lived in the very rural part of the Southwest and while the urban center daughter had their clubs of little girl Scouts and hob to see about nature, well, since we lived in nature there wasn't much about it we didn't already bonk and for this reason our girlfriend'Clubs were different.

While the city young lady were beginning to mature, rise hair and breasts, starting talk about that forbidden thing called"S E X"we state girls saw it and many experienced it already. It might consume been walking a mile to school and two animate being in the field were going at it or at school, in the one thousand, during stratum, we would bet out and there were two dogs enjoying themselves. It trusted broke the monotony of reading old dry stories or multiplication to look outside and see some sensual's big tool thrusting, rutting, into a cunt !

We country miss were more mature up earlier than our city opposite number but we still liked to and needed to get together sometimes in a radical and do things…talk about things…so we had gild which were quite unlike the talent scout or campfire girlfriend.

We would get together on the weekends and take a hike way out in the field with our outing lunches. Sometimes we'd camp by the river…pitch our tents…roll out our bags…cook under the stars…and public lecture about things…you know the Saami"S E X"things the urban center girls would vibrate over we in our Club were into the reality of"S E X"veracious now.

What I'm about to tell you happened a few hebdomad before one of these expedition when we camped by the river…exams were finished…school almost out…so we had no pressure on us. My topper Friend in those Clarence Day was the prettiest, aphrodisiac little woman in the club. Her name was Phyllis. She was not only total of fun but also had a spirit of dangerous undertaking and was about as uninhibited as one can imagine.

One clip, before our camping stumble, we were at her sign alone…family at the store…Phyllis made us a sandwich and I said we should go into the yard. It was hot this day and we sat on the patio to eat. There was a rebuff child's play which didn't cool us down a great deal and I sat, ate, and looked at her, wishing I could someday be as moderately."You're staring,"Phyllis said."You're just really pretty,"I said,"so why shouldn't I stare ?"“ You're pretty, too,"Phyllis said. I replied :"Maybe so but you are like a Hollywood moving picture star pretty and I'm just ordinary. Why, you could be a star if you went to Hollywood."Phyllis got this Brobdingnagian and impish smiling and stood up to model for me, hands on articulatio coxae, twirling about and we got to laughing.

"You wouldn't need to do the casting couch affair, either,"I said."But what if I wanted to be on the lounge ?"she joked and sat down on the swing, kicking one leg up in the air."Phyllis !"I said :"You're all ready for the couch…they wouldn't even have to film off your panties."Phyllis said :"I'm not wearing any, Silly."“ That's what I mean. You're a natural."

It got tranquil then and our laugh cooled. I was admiring her now just openly straddled over the arm of the swing, admiring her nakedness, her pretty pussy and her pubescent hairs but for another reason…she was turning me on. Her pelt was silken and her twat lips were puffy and dull. I stood, reached under my piffling summer apparel and pulled off my panty saying :"I'm ready for my audition !"Phyllis got this terrific glint in her eyes…"my eye are watering,"she said. I stepped to her side and leaned down to look in her center. She pulled my mouth to hers for a long kiss…then another and I was on the swing with my beautiful Quaker Phyllis. Feeling her mouth on me and now my hired man was down her legs to her soft cunt. She was already wet and I leaned in for More touch and feelings…it seemed so natural to stroke her, my fingers gliding, spreading her, and her lifting to my touch.

It was all so spontaneous and in nature and doing what comes naturally. She lifting her hip joint in beat to my stroking fingers and she was whispering in my ear. Now tonguing my ear and I was so involved in just the two us I didn't even notice the sieve doorway squeaking open, or the patter of laniary pes padding toward us but I got the stupor of the frigidness bow-wow nose on me…my dress had lifted to my waist and I knew I was showing myself to"nature"and that"nature"was about to postulate its course.

As I was being nuzzled and lapped, Phyllis broke our kiss and looked down at the events unfolding at my waist. I looked in her eyes and she had this big smile…she watched my bottom undulate to the attention I was getting. I asked :"How does that dog know how to do this ?"Phyllis said :"Do you really want to recognize ? Guess."It didn't take lots guessing but guessing is not what I wanted to do just then. My facial expression was flush and hot along with my snatch and I was desperate for that peculiar expiration like only we girls can enjoy…I didn't have to wait long.

"raising a slight,"Phyllis instructed, and I did,"meet my dog, Duke !"and now he met me and I had two paw holding either side of me and a wet, hot thing flap, poking my bottom, searching…searching…now…"OH GOD !"finding me ! I was so ready and hot and my mouth were puffed and then there was a toothsome interpolation thrusting into my hot body. Phyllis held my arms in hers and began kissing me again as the thrusting long cock seemed up me at my pharynx mingling with our lips. I sank into Phyllis'chest…her soft breast and mine a heavenly cushion for my luxuria and I held her tight and inside me built a warmth and tingle…my unharmed body was blushing and my mouth exhaled a blow of breath…"Oh God, Phyllis,"I exclaimed as my someone released in a wave of pleasure and delight and then it was quiet again.

I looked at Duke and he was licking himself soft…his wonderful farsighted cock just a retention. Phyllis was still holding me as my breathing became normal."I didn't know,"it was my turn to whisper. Then,"Can we bring him to tent succeeding time."Phyllis just smiled. I knew the response.

young woman'Club…Chapter 2

schooltime had been out about a calendar week when our Girls'Club planned an overnight excursion by the brook not far from town. Phyllis and I got together and made our preparations : packing our bags, folding our collapsible shelter, packing some nutrient for clique, article of clothing and then we were set up."I'll come by your berth tomorrow and pick you up,"Phyllis said as I ran off family. I waved.

That night was very exciting as I thought about all the fun we girls would have…our first night by the Creek with a little campfire and the stories we had accumulated during the school year. I had trouble sleeping but it was soon light and I was out of bed, getting dressed. I heard Phyllis calling outside ; she had all our camping clobber ; said"good byes"to parents and off we trotted.

Just out of sight of my house thing got exciting."Well,"said Phyllis,"what do you know about that ? Here's Duke !"I felt my blood line rush to my impudence when I saw Duke, his tongue inning and outing. There he was, tied to a branch."I was hoping Duke would cause prison term to connect us,"I said. Phyllis just nodded and laughed."He can be the life of the party and he'll also protect us just in case."

Then off the three of us went to the camping ground…it was about an hr's walk and then we were there in a shadowed glen with a minuscule creek making Creek racket. Duke ran ahead and started lapping the clean body of water, his stern wagging, his bollock lopping from face to side."Do you want to deliver a quietus before we set up coterie ?"Phyllis asked…I nodded…we spread a blanket out and used our udder as pillows and laid down following to each other.

Bronx cheer telling, the sounds of the creek, it was still morning and cool and nice. A good time for a rest after our walk of life."Are you ready for the cast couch ?"Phyllis giggled. I giggled back. I knew what"ready"meant…no scanty !"It's so private here,"I said,"so who would necessitate scanty ?"Phyllis took my script and we laid face by side…private, spread, pantiless…then Duke walk up to us standing at our feet. I looked up at him, it was like he was smiling, with that long clapper hanging to one side dripping from the brook water…I looked at Phyllis and she at me…exchanging smiles…both of us getting wet and hot at just our deal thoughts…naughty, wetting, thoughts !"It's your turn,"I said. She smiled."I wonder which of us Duke prefers…he is a fickle guy !"I said :"But it's your turn."

With those give-and-take, Phyllis lifted her clothes to her waist and patted her pussy ; Duke settling down between her legs. I got on my articulatio cubiti for a better look and Duke scooted closer to Phyllis, finally reaching out his tongue for a hanker wet salt lick. Phyllis lifted her stern."That firstly touch is always great,"she said, putting her hands under her bottom preparation for another lick which soon came and she flinched again.

Just watching the aspect out there in the wilderness was making me flinch and sense pangs of jealousy that Duke was anointing her twat, not mine. I reached over to her soundbox and petted her hairs and Duke's knife was licking my hand and everything in the area."Spread my lips,"Phyllis said and I reached with my finger, opening her :"That's it…perfect…Oh God ! That feels so dear to have the two of you on me."I kissed her and she held my oral cavity on her, closing my eyes, listening to the creek and the thrashing, putting my clapper in Phyllis's back talk. She was being thoroughly tongued. Her natural language was thick in her backtalk and I could sense her external respiration tense, her fingers holding my hair tight, still hearing Duke at work on her, my fingers spreading, her body lifting, she was sucking the air from my lip and then affair went very still…holding…then releasing…her hands at her waist with mine and Duke whining his little lusty whines…her breathing place was in my ear, her spit in my ear and her branch flailing and then she stopped and relaxed.

She whispered :"Thank you…thank you…that was good…gooood."The three of us lay there quietly, regaining our senses as all dope had left us in those moment. I pulled her dress to treat her. Our session on the molding couch was finished, for the time being.

Girl Scout clique Physical :

By Sara in collaboration with Roger

On the for the first time day of encampment we were brought into the medical exam cabin. We had to get our camp strong-arm before we could start the rest of camp. We didn't know what to expect as we hadn't been to a camp before. Up to that sentence we had our get together and camp fires and our mothers were always around…kind of hovering…but now, we were at camp and with counselors and mothers were back at home…it was exciting to be on our own now at last without all the hovering.

Our uniforms were the shades of green and embrown and sashes over our shoulders…long stockings up to our hem course. I have to say…please don't tell anyone…but I was bare underneath…I mean value, who would possibly live that I wore no panties…I loved the feeling of the cooling air and not being restricted, though when I sat or squatted I was careful not to"show."

So in we all went for our physicals. I was almost the last-place into the tumid room"The doctor will be here in a minute,"our scout maestro told us but, as she told us :"In the lag everyone lie down on the tables."We did so. I noticed all the other girls were lying down. I could see they all, or almost all, had on their panties. Only a few of us were brave and pantiless. I felt limited that I was among the few. I laid on my board, my picayune young lady watch dress barely covering my privates. The air cooled me and aroused me and I felt an excitement in lying back, waiting for what I knew not. I was soon to get out as the doctor entered our room.

"well, well,"I heard the doctor exclaim…"what a lovely group of Edward Young women,"the doctor said."I'm sure the examination won't take long and you are all obviously in good shape."I waited and felt cool and call my turn for the interrogatory. I had never been examined before.

She told us to take off our blouses and we all did ; then to loosen our bird and we all did and then the examinations began. I looked to my side of meat and saw my acquaintance as the Doctor of the Church passed her hands over their breasts and down their legs, over their panties, and wondered what she would do with me without panties. At one point as she came near me she called over our camp counselor. I heard them whispering but not the words.

Our camp counselor was a jolly womanhood who wore a shortly wench and I could see her breasts as she would tilt over us…I saw her tilt over the doctor…I watched…the physician's hand disappeared under the counsel's fiddling doll as she leaned over and her can undulated…I knew where the doctor's hired hand was and the encampment counsel smiled as she did so…I wondered what would happen next. It was soon to rule out.

She was near me now and examining one of my friends…her blouse was open and her bosom were bare…the Doctor felt her breasts and smiled…my friend squirmed as the doctor massaged her titty and then told her she was"fine."I didn't know what"okay"meant but I was beginning to feel"fine"just watching her and the counselor and my friends. I felt a unusual new nip now and waited.

She was at my table and feeling my breasts…my tit were hard and she smiled when I looked at her. She took my hand and pulled me up from the table and the Dr. and the counselor led me to a humble elbow room. Now I was scared but good scared. She had singled me out for a special examination I thought. I was flop to be"in effect"scared for an examination I would never forget.

The doctor put me on a table in the room and I laid back."You are a special one,"she said. I nodded."Why aren't you wearing step-in,"she asked. I shook my head."That way I don't have to take them off for my exam, do I ?"she said and I nodded again not knowing what would be side by side but hoping it would be peculiar. exceptional it was."I need to ascertain you out,"said the physician. I nodded as her paw were at my legs and also on my breasts.

"Your tit are hard,"she said, her hands examining me…"Why do you think that is ?"she asked. I nodded again hoping this was only the beginning…"Do you have a razor ?"she asked the counselor…I looked and saw a razor in the counselor's hand…Then the razor was on me…on my privates…the advocate's hands smoothing me and a blue shaving…I lifted my body as there were custody all over me now…I lifted again."You're clean,"the counsel said to me…I only nodded, in anticipation and then…what I had waited for :

"Sweetheart,"said the doctor,"you're wet now that we've shaved you. You are a very beautiful adult female and delectable girlfriend Scout…I felt a warmth on my body…"Oh my God,"I said. There was a mouth on me…licking my cunt…I know I shouldn't use that word…I was a Scout and we didn't talk of the town that way but it was MY hot, wet cunt…and there was no other Bible for it…I lifted…my wooden leg opened…my doc was licking my cunt…I shook and shook again…I was lifting my bottom, her hand were lifting, her digit spreading me…I cried out and grunted and cried again, squeezing my legs on her face. The counselor-at-law was kissing me and put my hand under her skirt…I felt how wet she was…She whispered :"Play with my cunt."And I did as she squirmed and kissed my lip, her hands playing with my nipples. I felt a strange heat in my body and squeezed my legs on the doctor's face…her tongue sent me wild…I was shaking all over. Then it was over and I went back with the other scouts.

I had been examined and couldn't wait to be examined again .