Aidan. Lila shook with rage as she stormed into camp. Quinn was following at a rapid pace, but he had allowed her to seethe in silence as they left Ravendorf Manor and returned to their camp. If she was angry, then she would forget about the Lady of Ravendorf until they could get out of Garmisch. Aidan. The name pounded in Lila’s head over and over. She th...
While this story is about camp all of the people that are in it are of the legal consenting age, 18 years old. I would love to tell you about my first time with a woman. I was 18 and a camp counselor and a YMCA camp close to my folk's house. I had been a camper there and new this girl for about 5 years. We always got a long great and both were the same age....
Rebecca slowly began to unzip her sleeping bag. Laurie was looking her right in the eyes, her blue gaze unwavering. All around them, kids were sleeping, snoring lightly in the depths of the morning. But Rebecca hadn't been able to sleep one wink, not with Laurie lying so close nearby. Rebecca and Laurie had both agreed to become camp counselors at the kids...
Zambian Nights: Another sultry tropical tale It had been a long, hard days travelling in the Kafue, Zambia's biggest national park. But satisfying. We had seen elephant, lion, puku, sable, an incredible array of birds. We reached the camp a few hours before sunset, and pitched our camp. It was the most extraordinary setting, right on the banks of the Kafue...
Author's Note: This is not intended to be a quick get-you-off type story. If that is what you are in the mood for, this may not be for you. When I started writing this story, I intended it to be a quick break from my ongoing series. A chance to participate in the Summer Lovin' contest and dabble in some new characters, a different genre and a much differen...
Hi everyone. After my first story was such a success, I got nervous about what to write next - what if I picked the wrong topic?! So I chose something significant to me. This is based on two real experiences in my life. The feelings were real. I hope you like it. * First, a bit of history... Ever since I started getting interested in other people as more...
It was Leslie's first day back to camp in ten years. The last time she was here was when she was twelve. This time she is back as a volunteer. It is an exciting time for her as she gets to teach the kids the things she learned at camp like her camp counselors did. She is welcoming them to their first day of camp when she notices someone attempting to put a...
Sara was awakened by the usual sound of her loud, annoying alarm. "Damn thing." she thought, "I wish I could figure out how to set it so that the radio goes off instead of the alarm." She rolled over in her bed and hit the snooze bar, quickly glancing at the clock. 4:35. Great. Four thirty five on a Saturday morning. She gently slipped her smooth teenaged...
Authors Note: Well, I can see now why there's hardly any stories involving survival and apocalyptic themes on this site. I had to edit out most of the violence so I don't know, I hope this reads like a genuine survival love story regardless. Had I known there was a prohibition, I wouldn't have written this story. But I have, so. As a disclaimer, this story...
I sighed deeply as I unpacked the last of my toiletries onto the little wooden shelf in my corner of the cabin. It was the first day of a long summer, and while I was excited to begin my third year as a Counselor at Camp Chipewana, I was still smarting from being dumped out of the blue the night before. I had been with Lauren for 18 months, and it had always...