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Velvet Window

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“Do you want to go for another dip?” Katie asked.

She had surprised me. I was looking at the wooded area on the far side of the lake when she came up behind me. I turned around and saw her standing there. I felt small and vulnerable sitting on my wicker fishing basket while this half-naked girl-woman towered over me. She was standing practically on top of me, my head at the height of her crotch. I had to look up past her taught tummy and her budding breasts - pointing outwards perpendicular to my gaze - in order to see her smiling down at me. For a second I thought I was going to fall over, but I managed to gain my composure.

“Sure,” I said, “What about Sarah?”

“She says it’s too cold.” Katie replied, stepping away from me.

She dived straight into the water and started swimming to the far side. I followed by jumping in and swimming toward her. Sarah was lying on her stomach, her back turned away from us, reading a magazine. We swam around for a while, at times following each other, and at other times just doing our own thing.

A little while later, Katie started playing around by swimming under water and showing up just feet away from me. I copied her, trying to guess where she was going and trying to surprise her. A few times we ended up bumping into each other under the water, coming up for air and laughing at the silliness of our game.

“Do you feel the little fish bites?” Katie asked playfully after having just surfaced right in front of me.

“No,” I answered goofily, “I wish there were more. I haven’t caught a single fish today.”

“Well I can feel them biting” she giggled.

At that moment, I felt a little squeeze of my shaft through my trunks. I was pretty sure it wasn’t a fish, especially considering Katie’s proximity and the fact that she swam away as soon as she had finished her sentence.

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Katie got out of the water and dried herself off. I wasn’t sure if she’d really done what I thought she had done, or whether it was just my vivid imagination. She didn’t show any signs of having just touched me in that way, and was now talking with Sarah as though nothing had happened.

I got out, confused.

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Later that evening after another camp-side dinner, the girls declared that they wanted to go to the dance floor. The site had a DJ every Saturday evening. I certainly wasn’t interested in dancing, so I left them to go off on their own. “At least Katie is wearing something decent.” I thought to myself. She had put on a sweater and jeans for the evening.

I sat in my tent reading, fell asleep for a while and then woke up when I heard them coming back at about midnight.

“It was OK.” Sarah said, “Not great, mostly old songs.”

Katie agreed.

I put a couple of extra logs on the fire, made a cup of coffee, and we sat around the flames chit-chatting for a while, until Sarah decided to go to bed. She went off to the bathroom facilities and warned us not to stay up too late when she returned.

Katie and I spoke for a while longer. She asked me about my business, and I asked her about her studies. It all seemed very artificial, as though we were trying to make a conversation for the sake of it. At least, that’s how I felt.

“I think it’s time I turn in.” I said.

“Yeah, me too”, Katie replied.

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I went into the tent and grabbed my toiletries. When I came out, Katie was waiting to join me for the walk down to the bathrooms. She told me that she had left her flashlight on, and that the batteries had run out. I lit the way through the darkness, shining my flashlight at the pathway through the grass until we arrived at the stone building. She held onto my arm as I guided her.

“I think the Ladies’ are on the other side.” I said when she followed me toward the mens’.

“Do you think anyone will care at this time of night?” she answered, pushing her way through the door.

I entered the door behind her, wondering if she wanted to be with me for protection. I knew that campsites could be dangerous, having only recently read about some of the horror stories of young women alone in such places at night.

“You’ll be safe with me.” I told her, hoping to reassure her.

Katie laughed, flicking her hair.

“I can’t think of a safer person.” she continued, “Here, this one looks clean.”

Katie pointed inside one of the cabins, which comprised of a changing area and a shower. She stepped inside and held the door open, waiting for me to go inside with her.

“Are you sure about this?” I asked.

“About taking a shower? Of course I’m sure.” She answered, “Come on.”

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I stepped inside the cabin and Katie closed and locked the door behind us. She wasn’t losing any time. She kicked off her shoes, took off her sweater and t-shirt, slipped off her jeans and pulled down her panties practically before I could even unbutton my shirt.

While I got undressed, she turned on the shower and stood beneath the hot water, letting it flow over her young body, her hands held over her chest, her long legs twisting coyly. She beamed a smile at me each time I looked over at her.

Finally I was naked. I stepped into the shower to join her, upon which Katie handed me a tube of shower gel, pushing the shower head aside so that the water wouldn’t wash away the soap.

“It’s like the sun cream,” she said jokingly, “You have to rub it in properly.”

She stood facing me while I squirted some gel into my hands and rubbed it over her shoulders, across her neck, and along her arms before proceeding toward her tiny little breasts. They were deliciously soft and yet firm. I brushed the palms of my hands over them gently, enjoying the feeling of the silky soap gliding over her flesh. Her nipples bounced back into position as I teased them by running my fingers over them one by one.

I continued washing her down toward her stomach and around her waist, sliding my hands behind her to feel the roundness of her buttocks.

“Now my legs”, Katie said matter-of-factly, smiling at me once more.

I poured more gel into my hands and rubbed it onto her legs, winding my way around from the tops of her thighs to her buttocks, across her upper and lower leg, down to her ankles and feet. I took each of her legs in turn with both hands, and made sure that she was thoroughly covered in soap.

Katie turned around, not saying anything. It was understood that I had to wash her back in the same way. Again, I started with her neck and worked my way down her nubile body to her legs and feet.

“You forgot a couple of places”, she winked, turning back to face me.

She took my soapy hand and pulled it toward her pussy. I didn’t need further instructions.

She moaned as I knelt down and slid my right hand between her pussy lips. She was shaved except for a neat little strip on her lower tummy, making the contact between my hand and her pussy extremely pleasurable. I played with her pussy while I washed her, at first running my fingers up and down her labia several times, then slipping a finger just inside her while touching her clit with my thumb.

Next, I reached around her with my left hand and soaped between her butt cheeks while still teasing her pussy. When I first touched her asshole, she gasped. When I did it again, she begged me to continue “With both hands.”

I pushed the index finger of my right hand deeper into her pussy, rubbing my thumb harder over her clit, while simultaneously penetrating her asshole with the index finger of my left hand. She pushed down and writhed about, fucking my hands until she came.

“Oh my god!” she exclaimed, sliding her back down the shower wall and collapsing her legs until she was seated in the basin.

“Are you OK?” I asked.

She seemed exhausted.

“Of course I’m OK”, she responded, but only after several seconds.

She stood up and pulled the shower head back into its normal position, washing the soap off her body. I watched her, in awe of her body and happy that I had managed to please her so much.

“Come here.” She said.

I stepped closer to her. She put some shower gel in her hand and took hold of my cock, rubbing her fingers up and down the length of it. The touch of her delicate little hand around my circumference was ecstatic. When I first felt her nails tickling my balls I thought I was about to cum. She squeezed the tip of my cock, forming an ‘O’ between her index finger and thumb, and then pulled her hand down downwards and back upwards rhythmically, simulating penetration. I closed my eyes and imagined I was inside her. The feeling of her hands gliding up and down my stiff rod assisted by the silky soap made my balls tense up. I was about to blow my load.

She reached up behind me with her free hand and started to caress my butt. I’d never felt a woman’s hands in that place before. It felt strange and exciting as she rubbed her soapy hands between my cheeks. A few moments later she touched my butthole with her thumb, sending a thrilling shock throughout my body. At that point I knew I couldn’t hold back any longer, so I pulled away before the inevitable jet of cum could escape, hoping that I wouldn’t waste it in the shower.

She turned around, her back to me, and thrust her butt backwards.

“Fuck me in the ass!” she cried out, placing her hands against the wall and arching her back.

I grabbed my cock and slid the head up and down between her pussy and asshole, teasing her for a while. She kept trying to redirect me by moving her ass until she’d had enough of my playing around.

“I want it in the ass!” she practically screamed at me.

I’d never done anal before and was afraid that my swollen cock my hurt her, but I was quickly reassured when she opened up easily to let me inside. Within seconds my cock was engulfed, her butt cheeks pressing against my thighs. I wrapped my arms around her and placed my hands over her tiny tits, feeling the delicious soft flesh beneath my palms.

I wasn’t quite sure who was fucking who. At first I had been moving slowly in and out of her, but now she was riding my cock, pushing and pulling, vigorously slapping her ass against me.

“Oh, fuck yeah!” she moaned, “Come in my ass! I want to feel you squirt inside me!”

I didn’t need any more encouragement. The feeling of her little tits in my hand and her gorgeous round ass pounding me was already enough to make me crazy, but when she asked me to cum inside her it set me off immediately. My cock swelled up as stiff as an iron rod and my balls tightened in anticipation. I pushed my cock into her as hard as I could; bucking several times while I unloaded what seemed like an endless fountain of cum in her ass.

“Mmm, yummy.” She squealed, “I love it!”

She turned to face me in silence. We kissed and held each other for several minutes, stroking one another like lovers. Then we rinsed ourselves off and headed back to the tent to go to sleep.

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On Sunday we went down to the lake again. In the morning, Sarah was in a bit of a bad mood, and I wondered if she suspected something had happened between Katie and me. But, later that day she cheered up. When we packed up and left she told me that she had enjoyed the wonderful weekend together, wishing that we could do it again sometime soon. I couldn’t wait to be introduced to her next friend

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