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Camping is annoying because tough bullies always surround me. This time though, God smiled down on me for one hour straight.
I left the bus and began to unwrap my belongings. My mom determined to accompany me on my senior-year school camping trip. It would be hard without her; I must agree, especially when Tyler, my brother, is also going on the same journey. He has his girlfriend, Kiera, who is sophomoric; I, on the other hand, being the elder brother, am single since birth.
But who knew this camping trip would bring luck in my favor and that I would finally lose my virginity!
The adults divided our 20 campers into two teams, and every 10 players of the group were allowed to pair up with one player. Unfortunately, I paired up with Zach, who was also my tent partner (I was thinking about ditching him later and play the game alone because he’s gay, so no, thanks.)
Scavenger Hunt, the game is called, where the adults would give us some clues, and we will have to find out the objects that match the hints. We had to give up on our cellphones and weren’t allowed to contact anyone during the game, only your partner. We had one hour in our hands, and we also were given a GPS device to find our directions. At the end of the game, the team with the most collected items will be the winner.
We began our hunt, but I bailed on Zach by telling him I would pee and didn’t return. He started the quest on his own, and I was alone. I took out the first clue from the small knitted bag, and it read, “Everyone loves me. I’m pretty and smell sweet. Look down to find me! I’m near your feet.”
Well, it was definitely flowers, but there was no flower around me. Long woods and bushes surrounded me; everywhere I look at, there were only big trees and narrow streets between the forests. You don’t hear anything except the chaos of foreign birds and the rustling sound of dry leaves beneath your feet. Even when you sneeze or cough, you will listen to your own voice echoing back to you.
It was a strange feeling being there alone, but it was still calm and peaceful, better than being with a talkative partner anyway.
I drove myself further into the woods, and after a while of searching for flowers, I found an overpowering smell of oregano with a hint of mint. After a moment, I reached a place where there was a bush, unknown, and at the top of the bush has bloomed a type of red-fetal flowers.
I looked past it; there was a forest that ran miles after miles away from the woods. The smell was incredibly compelling and beautiful. Once you experience it, there is no going back; it will invade all your senses.
It compelled me to explore the forest further until I found the voice of a young woman groaning or moaning audibly.
I looked around me to find the person, but no one was nearby. The voice grew louder as I walked, but I couldn’t find the girl amidst the mid-chest length branches.
“Hello? Is anybody here?”- I shouted, and the girl seemed to reply to me with a louder groan.
“Mmm..”
Suddenly, I tripped over a rock and fell on the soil, and there I found her.
She was lying there in the green, wearing a rainbow-colored long skirt and a white lacy bandeau bra. The cups of her bra pushed her breasts versus her chest, creating a spectacular, attractive cleavage. As she lay, the skirt rolled off her long glowing creamy legs and ended at her mid-thigh, giving me a reason to glance at what’s under that silky smooth skin.
Her slim hand rested at the top of her head, and the other was around her ankle area. Upon seeing me falling on my feet, she moaned again with words.
“Please help me.”
Her help message sounded like a sex invitation to my ears, and I felt myself growing big and hard under my jeans.
I went to her and sat down on my knees near her perfect body. With a nervous and unsteady voice, I asked, “What happened? A-are you okay?”
“No, it hurts.”- she closed her pretty blue eyes and replied in a low murmur.
“Where? Where does it hurt?”- I asked in the same pitched voice, concern growing inside of me, and my boner is sinking.
“Here.”- she pointed at her waist and asked me to touch her there.
“How-how did you get hurt? Have you been out here alone, or are you with someone?”- I wanted to know the last information not because I am a pervert, but because I wanted to help her to get to her friend or relative or whoever she was therewith?
“I was here with my boyfriend, but he left me here.”- her voice was soft and sad, and for a moment, I thought she was going to cry. I tried to be careful with my words. I didn’t want to hurt her even more.
“How did you get hurt?”
“I don’t know, but it hurts a lot.”-she ran her fingers through her curly blonde hair and sighed.
“Okay, stay here, and I’m gonna get help.”
She clasped my hand and looked at me with her intense blue eyes. She whispered, “Please don’t go.”
I didn’t know what to say because she wasn’t moving. She was lying there half-naked and telling me that she was hurt.
“It won’t take long. I will come back shortly.”- I assured her.
A ghost of a smile flickered on her juicy pink lips, and she uttered, “okay.”
I walked out of the forest and found myself into the woods again, and then I realized that I don’t know how to use that GPS tool. So, I was stuck. I went around and about the deep forest but I didn’t know where I was going. After miserable 15 minutes, that robust smell of oregano engulfed my nose again, and I knew that I was back to where I began.
When I reached the place, I couldn’t find her. I checked around me; she wasn’t there. I called, “Hey? Where are you?”
No reply.
Then I looked at my feet; her white lacy bralette was lying in the grass. My heart rate accelerated, and I hold my breath in anticipation of what was coming next.
I was beyond tense and was blaming myself for leaving a helpless woman alone. In that situation, my mind was only focused on the negative aspects of a person went missing, but I was only missing out on the big picture behind this occurrence.
I picked up the cloth and steadily walked straight on the way; if I knew her name, I would call her out. I went on and on until I found another piece of her clothing. It was the rainbow skirt I saw her wearing. And by now, I knew that either she or me was in trouble.
I went straight in the direction she left her clothes and found her pretty little panty hanging on the branch of an oak tree. I took it and sniffed. It was her smell. Then I followed the direction she was expecting me.
She was playing hide & seek with me, and I was not sure if it was safe or not, but I was pretty much into it.
I was expecting more clues on my way, but there were none. I sauntered in the trees and reached the dead end.
It was a vast lake surrounded by small and mid-sized wild trees; a gentle breeze was touching the lake and making it wave in delight; sometimes, underwater creatures were producing bubbles through their breathing and made the otherwise calm water look like chaos.
Standing by the lake’s shore on her back against me was a silhouette of a tall woman with glowing velvety skin. She was fully naked. Her busty ass was shining in the sunrays and golden curls floating in the air. Her figure was the perfect hourglass, the one you can eat all day but still feel hungry with all the sexual appetites in the world.
“Oh my God.”- were the only words that left my mouth when my eyes beheld her delicate fleshy appearance.
She turned to me and giggled. Behind her eyes, I could see the playfulness her boyfriend had missed when he left her here.
“What-what’re you…why are you naked?”- I befuddled and had her strolling towards me like a model, slowly and in some style.
“I saw the water so thought it could be fun to swim.”- she took her hair from behind and let it rest on her shoulder, allowing me to steal a look at her well-shaven armpits.
“I-I thought that you are hurt…”-it was hard to talk to her without staring at her bouncy breasts and hard pink nipples, especially when she was using her hands to make them dance in front of my eyes. “…so I went to get help, but I got lost.”- I finished my sentence with an unfamiliar sensation in my veins. My heart rate quickened, breathing shortened, and the member between my legs was getting excited with every exhalation she fell on my skin.
“I’m fine now, but I still need help.”- she huffed and puffed and let go of her boobs to pull me in towards her by my shirt.
“What?”- I breathed profoundly, wondering if she has seen the excitement in my jeans, “what help?”
“Would you pet my pussy? It’s so hungry.”- she was now very close to me, the closet I’ve ever been to any girl in my life, but her demand made me very nervous and tempted. I have never petted any pussy before, but I knew I wanted to do everything I could to make her pussy happy after having her offer.
“What’s your name, beautiful?”- I tried to flirt, and I eagerly hoped I succeeded, and then when I saw a smile across her gorgeous lips, I knew that I didn’t fail.
“Dryad.”- she said coyly, so unnatural for a girl who was standing in front of a boy, naked.
“Dryad, where’s the pussy?”- I breathed; every part of me desired to turn her around and push my dick deep in her lips, but being a gentleman that I am, I was using my self-control techniques.
“It’s right here.”- she took my hand and brought it between her thighs. My clumsy fingers met her warm and wet vagina. It was very wet; it somewhat felt like she has applied artificial lubes on herself, except she didn’t. Her natural wetness was possibly caused by me or her brain’s image of me fucking her.
As soon as I touched her dripping wet labia, she moaned deeply with pleasure. I grew harder and larger. It was uncomfortable to keep my pants on when the package inside is trying to come out by all means. I felt like becoming a 17-years older adult who just touched an elegant tree’s lovely flower. Testosterone was flowing in my body, and I needed to get her all to myself for my intense sexual pleasure.
She noticed my discomfort and commenced to undo my fly. In a matter a moment, my pant and underwear fell on the ground, and my aroused length was all wrapped up in her soft, warm hands. I groaned a loud groan. Every nerve endings on my body started to react quickly and passionately to her touch.
I filled my longing hands with her soft and supple full bosoms. They were so sweet and firm that I couldn’t stop touching them. They were like healthy skin without bones and a lot of fat tissues. The more I took hold of them, the more she seemed to enjoy the feeling. Her facial expression was all remarkable and serene. Her mouth formed a sexy small ‘O’ when my thumb brushed against her rock-hard nipples.
She was enjoying it, and she confirmed it with a sensuous moan when I brought my lips to the softness of her delicate skin around her neck. I sucked deep on her warm creamy skin and earned another moan from her mouth. She was all soaked and swelled when my hungry mouth engulfed her firm round. My tongue was curled around her teat when my lips were busy sucking her luscious bosom. Like a greedy child, I was searching for milk because her beauty made me incredibly thirsty.
She was responding to my desire with her own desire by voluntarily touching my balls, grabbing my hair, stroking my shaft with her long delicate fingers, moaning deeply and loudly to my ears. I licked her all the way down to introduce my earnest horizontal lips to her craving deep, vertical lips. Her warm juice was dripping from her pool of moisture, and I stuck my tongue out to taste her yummy pink pearl.
I wrapped my tongue around her cunt and pushed my finger deeper and deeper into the mouth of her arousal. It was so rewarding to see her toes curling and getting her weak on her knees. The moment she lost her strength and surrendered herself to me, I got my power back and encircled my tongue around her sexy swollen pussy. I drank her honey sip by sip and sucked hard on her parted labia until I felt her entrance getting tighten around my fingers, and it began to quiver. She was orgasming and crying in pure ecstasy.
But she was not finished yet. By the smirk on her lips and the way she looked at me with those naughty blue eyes, I knew she wanted more.
So I took her to the lake and turned her around facing the shore. I entered my solid rod to her thighs’ junction and began to push myself harder and faster inside her in lively motion. Her mouth was moaning and groaning and crying in desire, and the warmth and wetness of her vagina were all that my appendage needed at that moment.
I was deep inside of her, and she began rotating her hips in slow motion. Every inch of my penis had given up to the tight cave in her body. Her pussy was drawing me into her, and if I had my way, I could stay like that for the rest of my life.
But I just came in a couple of minutes. The water made a spluttering sound around her bust as I groaned and surrendered myself to the heavenly pleasure.
Meanwhile, my annoying camping partner Zach found me and saw me standing naked in the water.
“Hey, what are you doing here naked?”- he said in utter bewilderment.
I looked around me and was shocked to missing out on the sight of Dryad. She was nowhere near me. I plunged into the lake, but she was not under the water either.
I came out of the water to catch my breath. “Where did she go?”- I questioned Zach, anxiety was rushing in my blood.
“She, who?”
“Dryad. We just had sex.”
“Do you mean you lost your virginity to the goddess of the forest?”
