The Girls'Club bivouac …Oh what fun ( Chapter 1 ... before coterie events )

We school girls lived in the very rural division of the sou'-west and while the city young lady had their clubs of Girl Scouts and elf to hear about nature, well, since we lived in nature there wasn't much about it we didn't already know and for this reason our miss'Clubs were different.

While the city girls were beginning to mature, produce fuzz and breasts, starting talk about that forbidden thing called"S E X"we area girlfriend saw it and many experienced it already. It might have been walking a statute mile to school day and two beast in the battlefield were going at it or at school, in the yard, during socio-economic class, we would look out and there were two hound enjoying themselves. It sure as shooting broke the humdrum of reading old dry stories or propagation to reckon outside and see some brute's big cock thrusting, rutting, into a cunt !

We country girls were more grown up sooner than our city counterparts but we still liked to and needed to get together sometimes in a group and do things…talk about things…so we had clubs which were quite unlike the sentinel or campfire lady friend.

We would get together on the weekends and make a hike way out in the theater of operations with our picnic lunches. Sometimes we'd ingroup by the river…pitch our tents…roll out our bags…cook under the stars…and talk about things…you know the Lapplander"S E X"matter the city young lady would tickle over we in our Club were into the reality of"S E X"right now.

What I'm about to tell you happened a few weeks before one of these outings when we camped by the river…exams were finished…school almost out…so we had no force per unit area on us. My honest friend in those days was the prettiest, aphrodisiacal footling cleaning woman in the club. Her name was Phyllis. She was not only full of fun but also had a heart of escapade and was about as uninhibited as one can imagine.

One time, before our encampment trip-up, we were at her planetary house 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 terrace to eat. There was a slight breeze which didn't cool us down a good deal and I sat, ate, and looked at her, wishing I could someday be as pretty."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 movie lead pretty and I'm just ordinary bicycle. Why, you could be a sensation if you went to Hollywood."Phyllis got this huge and prankish smile and stood up to pattern for me, hands on hips, twirling about and we got to laughing.

"You wouldn't need to do the casting couch thing, 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 fix for the couch…they wouldn't even have to take off your panties."Phyllis said :"I'm not wearing any, Silly."“ That's what I mean. You're a natural."

It got quiesce then and our laugh cooled. I was admiring her now just openly straddled over the arm of the swing, admiring her bleakness, her passably pussy and her downy hairs but for another reason…she was turning me on. Her skin was silky and her cunt lips were puffy and damp. I stood, reached under my little summer dress and pulled off my panty saying :"I'm ready for my audition !"Phyllis got this rattling glint in her eyes…"my eyes are watering,"she said. I stepped to her side and leaned down to attend in her eye. She pulled my mouth to hers for a farsighted kiss…then another and I was on the golf stroke with my beautiful friend Phyllis. Feeling her mouth on me and now my handwriting was down her legs to her voiced cunt. She was already wet and I leaned in for more touching and feelings…it seemed so natural to stroke her, my fingers gliding, spreading her, and her lifting to my touch.

It was all so ad-lib and in nature and doing what comes naturally. She lifting her coxa in speech rhythm 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 blind door squeaking open, or the patter of canid foot padding toward us but I got the blow of the cold doggie 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 take 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 behind undulate to the attention I was getting. I asked :"How does that dog bonk how to do this ?"Phyllis said :"Do you really want to know ? Guess."It didn't take much guessing but guessing is not what I wanted to do just then. My aspect was flush and hot along with my slit and I was desperate for that special button like only we girlfriend can enjoy…I didn't have to wait long.

"face lift a footling,"Phyllis instructed, and I did,"Meet my dog, Duke !"and now he met me and I had two paws holding either face of me and a wet, hot thing flapping, poking my bottom, searching…searching…now…"OH GOD !"finding me ! I was so ready and hot and my brim were puffed and then there was a delicious insertion thrusting into my hot body. Phyllis held my blazon in hers and began kissing me again as the thrusting long cock seemed up me at my throat mingling with our lips. I sank into Phyllis'chest…her diffused bosom and mine a heavenly cushion for my lecherousness and I held her mean and inside me built a heat and tingle…my hale dead body was blushing and my mouth exhaled a gust of breath…"Oh God, Phyllis,"I exclaimed as my soul released in a wave of pleasure and delight and then it was tranquilize again.

I looked at Duke and he was licking himself soft…his wonderful long cock just a memory. Phyllis was still holding me as my breathing became normal."I didn't know,"it was my bend to whisper. Then,"Can we take him to camp next time."Phyllis just smiled. I knew the answer.

girlfriend'Club…Chapter 2

schooltime had been out about a workweek when our Girls'social club planned an overnight outing by the Creek not far from town. Phyllis and I got together and made our preparedness : packing our bags, folding our tent, packing some food for pack, clothing and then we were prepare."I'll come by your plaza tomorrow and weft you up,"Phyllis said as I ran off home. I waved.

That night was very sex as I thought about all the fun we missy would have…our first night by the brook with a little campfire and the narrative we had accumulated during the shoal year. I had hassle sleeping but it was soon promiscuous and I was out of bed, getting dressed. I heard Phyllis calling outside ; she had all our tenting material ; said"good goodby"to parents and off we trotted.

Just out of sight of my house things got exciting."well,"said Phyllis,"what do you cognise about that ? Here's Duke !"I felt my blood line rush to my cheeks when I saw Duke, his tongue frame and outing. There he was, tied to a subdivision."I was hoping Duke would have time to conjoin 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 hour's walk and then we were there in a umbrageous glen with a little creek making creek randomness. Duke ran ahead and started lapping the new piss, his fanny wagging, his balls lopping from English to side."Do you require to have a rest before we set up camp ?"Phyllis asked…I nodded…we spread a cover out and used our cup of tea as pillows and laid down next to each other.

hoot tattle, the sounds of the brook, it was still good morning and assuredness and nice. A good time for a relief after our walk."Are you ready for the casting couch ?"Phyllis giggled. I giggled back. I knew what"ready"meant…no panties !"It's so secret here,"I said,"so who would involve panties ?"Phyllis took my hand and we laid side by side…private, open, pantiless…then Duke walk up to us standing at our metrical foot. I looked up at him, it was like he was smiling, with that long tongue hanging to one side dripping from the Creek water…I looked at Phyllis and she at me…exchanging smiles…both of us getting wet and hot at just our shared 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 words, Phyllis lifted her garb to her waistline and patted her cunt ; Duke settling down between her legs. I got on my elbows for a better feeling and Duke scooted secretive to Phyllis, finally reaching out his tongue for a long wet lap. Phyllis lifted her arse."That first of all touch is always large,"she said, putting her hands under her seat readying for another lick which soon came and she flinched again.

Just watching the scene out there in the Wilderness was making me flinch and feel pangs of green-eyed monster that Duke was anointing her snatch, not mine. I reached over to her body and petted her hairs and Duke's tongue was licking my hand and everything in the area."Spread my mouth,"Phyllis said and I reached with my fingers, opening her :"That's it…perfect…Oh God ! That feels so unspoilt to have the two of you on me."I kissed her and she held my mouth on her, closing my centre, listening to the creek and the licking, putting my tongue in Phyllis's mouth. She was being thoroughly tongued. Her tongue was thick in her lip and I could sense her breathing 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 mouthpiece and then things went very still…holding…then releasing…her mitt at her shank with mine and Duke whining his little lustful whines…her breath was in my ear, her tongue in my ear and her legs 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 gumption had left us in those here and now. I pulled her wearing apparel to cut across her. Our session on the casting sofa was finished, for the sentence being.

miss Scout pack Physical :

By Sara in collaboration with Roger

On the first day of ingroup we were brought into the medical cabin. We had to get our cantonment strong-arm before we could start the rest of camp. We didn't know what to gestate as we hadn't been to a pack before. Up to that time we had our meeting and encampment fervor and our mothers were always around…kind of hovering…but now, we were at camp and with counselor-at-law and mothers were back at home…it was exciting to be on our own now at hold up without all the hovering.

Our uniforms were the ghost of greens and brown and sashes over our shoulders…long stockings up to our hem furrow. I have to say…please don't Tell anyone…but I was bare underneath…I mean, who would possibly sleep with that I wore no panties…I loved the smell 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 close into the orotund room"The MD will be here in a hour,"our scout master told us but, as she told us :"In the meantime everyone lie down on the tables."We did so. I noticed all the former daughter were lying down. I could see they all, or almost all, had on their panty. Only a few of us were brave out and pantiless. I felt especial that I was among the few. I laid on my board, my little missy scout dress barely covering my privates. The air cooled me and aroused me and I felt an exhilaration in lying back, waiting for what I knew not. I was soon to find out as the doctor entered our room.

"wellspring, well,"I heard the doctor exclaim…"what a lovely group of Lester Willis Young woman,"the doctor said."I'm sure the examination won't take recollective and you are all obviously in good shape."I waited and felt cool and anticipated my number for the examination. I had never been examined before.

She told us to have off our blouses and we all did ; then to loosen our skirts and we all did and then the examen began. I looked to my side and saw my friends as the doctor passed her hands over their breasts and down their legs, over their panties, and wondered what she would do with me without panty. At one peak as she came near me she called over our camp counselor. I heard them whispering but not the words.

Our camp advocate was a passably char who wore a short wench and I could see her breast as she would incline over us…I saw her lean over the doctor…I watched…the doctor's helping hand disappeared under the counselor's small skirt as she leaned over and her bottom undulated…I knew where the physician's paw was and the bivouac counselor smiled as she did so…I wondered what would happen next. It was soon to find out.

She was near me now and examining one of my friends…her blouse was open and her chest were bare…the physician 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"very well"meant but I was beginning to palpate"mulct"just watching her and the counselor and my booster. I felt a strange new imperturbableness now and waited.

She was at my table and feeling my breasts…my nipples were concentrated and she smiled when I looked at her. She took my hand and pulled me up from the table and the medico and the advocate 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 right to be"beneficial"scared for an examination I would never forget.

The doctor put me on a mesa in the room and I laid back."You are a special one,"she said. I nodded."Why aren't you wearing panties,"she asked. I shook my head."That way I don't have to deal them off for my test, do I ?"she said and I nodded again not knowing what would be future but hoping it would be special. Special it was."I need to check you out,"said the physician. I nodded as her manus were at my branch and also on my breasts.

"Your nipples are hard,"she said, her deal examining me…"Why do you conceive 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 advocate's hand…Then the razor was on me…on my privates…the counsel's bridge player smoothing me and a soft shaving…I lifted my body as there were manus all over me now…I lifted again."You're clean,"the counselor-at-law said to me…I only nodded, in anticipation and then…what I had waited for :

"stunner,"said the doc,"you're wet now that we've shaved you. You are a very beautiful cleaning woman and juicy lady friend Scout…I felt a heat 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 spotter and we didn't talk of the town that way but it was MY hot, wet cunt…and there was no early word of honor for it…I lifted…my stage opened…my doctor was licking my cunt…I shook and shook again…I was lifting my bottom, her manpower were lifting, her finger spreading me…I cried out and grunted and cried again, squeezing my legs on her human face. The counselor 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 mouth, her hired hand playing with my nipples. I felt a foreign heat in my trunk and thrust 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 .