Where it happened: Lake Tahoe
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 9
Category: Straight
When I was younger, my family used to go camping with several other families on our street. We would camp at Camp Richardson at South Lake Tahoe. Our neighbors across the street had a daughter named Kiristie. At the time, she was 17 and I was 14. I had a horible crush on her. She was at that age that if you were younger than her, you didn’t get the time of day! She was easily the prettist girl at our high school. She won several small beauty contests during high school. She was about 5’5″ amd only weighted about 110 lbs and had killer breasts! I would guess they were 34C’s. She was always getting into trouble and getting grounded. During one of our camping trips, she was grounded and her parents made her go camping with them. She didn’t want to go but her parents made her so they could keep an eye on her. You could tell she was mad at her parents for making her go. During the first few days,
she kept to herself. On the third day, she got a real bad sunburn on her back. on the fifth day, a very bad storm rolled in. It rained hard for several hours. Our tents were getting flooded. The parents decided to go into town and get motel rooms for the night. my parents and Kiristie’s parents shared a room with double beds. Kiristie and I slept on the floor in sleeping bags with our younger brothers and sisters. Since floor space was at a minimum, Kiristie and I were sleeping next to each other. We had gone hiking that day. Everyone was dead tired. The parents fell asleep fast. The younger kids followed. Kiristie and I read by the light of a small light on the table. Kiristie got up to go to the bathroom. I could tell she wasn’t waring a bra. As she got up, the weight of her breasts swayed against her white tee shirt. When she bent over her travel bag to get something, I could see right down the front of her tee shirt. I got a quick glance of her breasts. Althought she had on a large tee shirt, as she walked away, I could see the very bottom of her white cotton underware. So far, during this camping trip, Kiristie hadn’t even said a word to me. When she came back, she asked me, ” can we turn the light out, I would like to go to sleep”. Wow, she spoke to me! As I too was tired, I fell asleep quickly. Sometime later that night, I heard something that woke me up. As my eyes adjusted to the darkness, I could see that Kiristie was trying to put lotion on her back. Our parents were all snoring away. Kiristie struggled to put lotion on her back. After a few minutes, I asked her “what’s wrong?” In a very soft voice, she said,” my surnburn was itching”. She then asked me,”could you smear some Noxzema on my back”. I gulped out a quiet “yes”. She then handed me the Noxzema and rolled over on her side. She then pulled up her tee shirt exposing her entire back. Although the nights were out, enough light was coming into our room from outside so I could clearly see her bare back!!! I squirted some Noxzema on my hand and applied it to her upper back.Her tee shirt was bunched up on her back. She was holding her hair up with her hand.Shemoaned ever so softly. I could tell by her moans that I was doing agood job. I forgot to mention that I hard a Major hard-on! I continued to rub the lotion on her back. She continued to moan softly. After awhile, she would very quietly tell me, “rub higher”, “rub lower”, “put some more lotion on my back”. I did EXACTLY as told! I listen to her instructions and did whatever she said. This whole event was turning more into a massage. +She would take my hand and move it to where she wanted me to rub. I never said a word. She kept telling me to apply more lotion. During this “massage?”, she laid on her side. After about 15 minutes, she took my hand and moved it to her side. I rubbed up and down from her arm pit to the top of her underware which was barely showing under her sleeping bag. She kept shifting her body. Every time she did this, she movedthe sleeping bag down to her feet. After a few minutes, her sleeping bag was bunched up at her feet. She was laying on her side and I could see her entire body. She kept moaning softly. As I rubbed her side, I would barely touch the side of her breast. Her moaning was becoming more frequent. Suddenly, she asked me softly to, “put some lotion on my stomach”. She shifted and laid on her back. She kicked the sleeping bag away from her feet. She was now laying on her back with her white panties exposed. Her tee shirt was bunched up exposing her stomach. I squirted some lotion on my hand and when I touched her stomach, her stomach retracted to my touch. I rubbed in a circular motion on her stomach. Her moaning resumed immediattly. Her breathing was becoming more rapid. She was squirming more frequently. While rubbing
Herstomach, she softly toldme, “rub a little higher”. I movedmy circular motion higher. I was just touching the base of her breasts. She kept softly saying, “move higher”. I rubbed higher. I was now rubbing the bottom third of her breasts. She suddenly moved her tee shirt all the way to her chin. She took my hand and used my hand to rub her full breasts. She told me to “put more lotion on”. I squirted more lotion on my hand a resumed rubbing her full breasts. I could tell she was truely enjoying this! By now, I had been “massaging” for about half an hour. While I was rubbing her breasts, she snaked her right hand under the front of her underware. I could see her hand moving rapidlly under her underware. At age 14, I didn’t know what she was doing? Me and my friends had been jerking off for the past 3 years. I figured she was doing something similiar to jerking off. I continued massaging her breasts. Her nipples were now very hard. She rolled over towards me and wispered in my ear, “put some more lotion on my breasts”. I could tell she liked it when I touched her nipples. I would rub her breasts and avoid her nipples. When I then touched her nipples, they immediattly became hard. Her breathing was now more rapid. Her right hand was moving rapidlly under her underware. All of a sudden, she lifted her butt off the floor and begin gasping and moaning. This went on for about 20 seconds. I knew she was having that same feeling I would get when I jerked off. She slowly began to resume nornal breathing. She took a couple of deep breaths and sighed. I rolled back toward my own sleeping bag. She rested for a few minutes . She then rolled over towards me and told me to lay on my back. I laid on my back and she pushed my sleeping bag down to my feet. My erection was causing quite a tent pole in my underware. She told me, “lay still” I didn’t move. She pulled my underware down to my knees. As she did this, my ercetion caught on the fly of my underware. As she pulled my underware down, my erection bent and then sprang back and slapped hard against my stomach. My erection at age 14 was 6″, the same today at age 21. She squired some lotion on her hands. My erection was pointing straight towards my bellybutton. I lay there almost breathless. Suddenly I felt her had tough my erection. She moved her hand up and down my erection. She bent my erection so that it pointed straight up from my body. She would use one hand and wrap it around my erection and move it up and down. I had never in my life felt anything so good. I could tell the end was near for me. She could tell also. She began to jerk me quickly now. I moaned and my volcano erupted. The first seman shot
hit her shirt under her chin. She continued to stroke me. She pointed my erection away from her. The next seman shot hit the bed next to us. She kept stroking and pointing my erection in different directions. I was shooting seman like a machine gun. All this time, I was bucking up and down. She kept her hand on my erection the entire time like a cowboy riding a bull. After awhile, I calmed down. She continued to stroke me. She then rolled over and pulled her sleeping bag up and went to sleep. I laid there for a few minutes thinking about what had happened. My erection was just as hard now as it was when she touched me. Even though she was asleep, I jacked myself off several more times that night and then went to sleep.
When we awoke the next morning, Kiristie resumed her “cold shoulder” to me as if nothing happened.
When we got home a few days later, I quickly told my friends about what happened with Kiristie. They didn’t believe me!
Oh well, I remember that night today as if it happened yesterday!
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