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Hidden Woods Camp

Big thanks to Jack Orff for his editing!

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As I walked through the main door of the lodge I could not help the flutter of excited nerves that danced in my belly. Since I was 14 years old I had been going to this camp every summer, now I was old enough to work as a camp counselor here.

Ever since my 18th birthday last April, I had been looking forward to this summer. Hidden Woods Camp was a great camp with all the activities they offered . Canoeing; hiking; the ropes course; swimming; horseback riding and much more. That was not what I was looking forward to though. The main reason that made me want to be on the staff list and off the camper list... was Jared. Yeah, I wanted to do the counselor thing too, but he was a bonus I could not pass up. His first year at camp as a counselor was my second as camper, I had the kid crush from the start, and I would only admit that to myself.

"Hi!" A perky voice interrupted my thoughts and startled me into dropping my duffle bag. "Welcome to Hidden Woods Camp, I'm sorry, didn't mean to scare you." The voice belonged to a petite blond middle aged woman. She had a name tag on her T-shirt that said her name was Judy, and with a smile she held out her hand. "I'm Judy Dancy, the Camp Owner. You must be Kayla. I'm so glad you decided to join our staff this year."

"Thank you." I smiled and shook the likeable woman's hand. "I've always loved this camp. And you didn't scare me, my mind was just wandering." I pushed a lock of brown hair behind my ear that had fallen out of my ponytail and into my eyes. Judy nodded and shifted the small stack of papers in her arms, and stepped up beside me. I am about 5'6" and I could almost see over her head.

"I do that at times too." The older woman said with a wink. "Well, let me show you where the staff rooms are. I remember you from your past years here, so I don't think I will need to give you the full tour." With that said, Judy started off down the long hall towards the stairs at the end. I picked my bag up, shifted my backpack to a more comfortable place on my back and hurried to catch up.

"The staff bathrooms are here on the right." Judy spoke in a tour guide voice as we left the stairs. "The girl's rooms are on the far end of the common room, and the guy's rooms are on this end." She said, and pointed to the back corners of the room as we stepped into the open space. Looking around I took in the brick walls, big windows showing the trees and pathways surrounding the building. There was an old upright piano against one wall with a seating corner near it. Wooden armed couches and chairs gave it the 'good old cabin' feel. A ping-pong table dominated most of the space between the doors leading to the bunk rooms.

"There will be dinner and ice-breaker time starting at 6 o'clock, and we will go over the schedule for the Counselor's Week after that. Get yourself settled in; Summer and Mary are already here, but Amber is on the way and there are still plenty of bunks left to choose from. I have to go, so we will see you later!" After finishing her lines, she winked at me again then headed back up the stairs.

Once Judy was gone I took a deep breath then wandered into the girl's bunk room. There was one bunk with the top and bottom already claimed, leaving all the others open for me to claim one.

"Guess that's Summer and Mary." I said to myself as I looked down the rectangular room. Deciding that I wanted to be near the door, I dumped my stuff on a bottom bunk just inside the room, and rolled out my sleeping bag. I stowed the rest of my stuff under the bed then went back into the common room. I couldn't hear anyone else, and curiosity got the better of me, so I silently slipped over to the guy's bunk room and peeked inside the door. From what I could tell there were 3 beds with stuff on them. One actually had a pillow and blanket laid out, the others were just piles of bags and bedding.

After glancing at my watch and seeing that I still had about half an hour before dinner I decided to explore the grounds. I turned to go up the stairs and about ran into the young woman coming down. She jumped and squealed a little.

"Oh, I'm sorry!" I gasped as I tried to catch the book she dropped.

"No, no. It's ok. I get scared easy!" She giggled. "I'm Mary." She stated, and held out a hand with bright red fingernails.

"I'm Kayla." I replied as I shook her hand then passed the book back to her. My hands were plain, well, all of me was plain next to her I thought. She was a pretty red-head with blue eyes, pale skin and freckles across her nose and cheeks. We were about the same height, but she had a much slimmer body. She made me think of a suburban-house-wife to-be. I had more of a tom-boy with curves look, and I was fine with that. There were times that my well developed breasts made things interesting.

"First time as a counselor here?" She asked.

"Yeah. I've been a camper here a few times, though." I replied.

She smiled. "That's cool. This is my first time here - ever. We are getting ready to set up for dinner. Care to help?"

I shrugged. "Sure."

"Awesome. Let me put my book up and we'll head over to the kitchen together." She said as she trotted off towards the bunk room.

As we walked back up the stairs and to the kitchen Mary kept a running commentary on what she saw, what she thought about what she saw, and what she thought about the guys she had seen. I didn't have to say much other than the appropriate sounds. We walked in the kitchen and I saw that dinner tonight was going to be hamburgers, hotdogs, chips and dip. Judy was there, along with a blond girl and two brown haired guys that I had seen working here last summer. When I was introduced to Summer she smiled and said she was looking forward to working with me, she liked my creativity when it came to the crafts.

One of the guys, Brandon, was a tall basketball player sort who flirted like crazy with Summer. The other guy was average height, still taller then me, slightly overweight and joked a lot. His name was Chris and I could tell that he would be the clown of the group.

"So, Kayla." Chris said as we set the food stuff on the serving table. "You have heard of the ghost that haunts the pond, right?" Summer, who was walking by with the bowls of chips swatted at him.

"Oh, hush Chris." She said then looked at me. "Don't believe a word this goofy dork says to you, Kayla." She hooked an arm over my shoulders. "He is always trying to start trouble, and one day is going to find himself in more then he can handle." Chris tried to look innocent.

"Not me! I am just trying to make sure she knows the local legends." He held up his left hand and set his right over his heart. "Scouts honor!" Everyone laughed, and he grinned at me, winked then went to get the sodas to set out. At that point I heard a voice from behind me that I would know anywhere.

"You were never a scout, Chris." The voice that said that sent shivers through my whole body. "And I am sure anyone who spends more then 5 minutes around you will be trying to think up ways to scare the living daylights out of you."

I turned to look at Jared Cross as he strolled into the kitchen, and felt my stomach tighten and my heart start jumping. I made sure to keep the expression on my face as normal as I could, but I know I blushed. I could not help it, and that always made me a little irritated at myself.

He walked with the grace of an athlete and had the body to match. His green eyes and black hair, just long enough to fall into his eyes, always made me think of some Irish star in one of the romance books that I read. At just over 6' he was the tallest person in the room and when he walked over to Judy it was almost comical. He rested his arm over her shoulder and kissed the top of her head.

"Hello, Judy. I'm officially here now, so we can start the party!" After he said that Chris whooped and gave him a high five. "Amber and Mike are here too," He continued. "They are stowing their stuff and will be up in a moment." The food was all set up and ready for us to dig in, so we all headed out to the serving hall and the dining room.

Jared knew there was something familiar about the new girl, but he could not put a finger on it. Her long brown ponytail bounced as she walked out of the kitchen and he could not help as his gaze slide lower and he admired the way her smooth heart shaped ass filled out her shorts. She must be about 18 or 19, he thought, but her body was already showing what a beautiful curvy woman she was going to be.

He had noticed her the moment he walked into the kitchen, he just could not figure out why she was blushing when she had turned around to look at him. Something must have been said just before he got there.

When he found his mind wandering, imagining how her body would look without the tight t-shirt and jean shorts she was wearing, he shook his head and tried to focus. Relationships between staff were not really encouraged here. They were not truly forbidden, but you were not supposed to go there, so he focused instead on trying to figure out why she looked familiar to him.

As he was thinking this she glanced over her shoulder at him and their eyes met, he felt a shock of desire hit him in the chest. Those blue eyes, shy but with a hint of deeper thoughts just captivated him. He was amused to see her blush again, and she snapped her head back around to look at the food as she started filling her plate.

I could feel his eyes on me, the small hairs on the back of my neck were standing up. When I glanced over my shoulder I caught him looking he wasn't admiring my hair. I felt the blush heat my cheeks again, and had to break the contact of our eyes. I grabbed a hotdog and some chips without really thinking about it, snagged a cup of soda then hurried into the big dining/meeting room. There were tables set up in a square in the middle of the room, and there were name cards set on the table. I found mine and saw that I would have Chris on my right and Summer on my left.

When Jared came in with his plate of food and found his place, he was sitting straight across from me. While we ate I watched him out of the corner of my eye while I listened to Chris' joke. After the food was finished Judy told us to clear the table so we could play some icebreakers. I learned that Chris was the middle child, Summer was born in the winter, Mary's dad was a Marine and Brandon had a scholarship to play basketball for Duke. Judy had 5 kids, Amber and Mike were from Jamaica and were fraternal twins, and Jared was a black belt in Tae Kwan Do.

They all learned that I was a lifeguard and that I had been a camper here for the last few years. When that tidbit of info came out I saw the look of recognition flare in Jared's eyes. The slight shock, which he quickly hid, and the sudden appraising glance. I felt my breath catch a moment as I realized that he did remember me, and I wondered what he remembered the most. I hoped it was not the super klutzy dork that I used to be.

We played some other icebreakers, tossing a ball of string around to make a spiderweb, a scavenger hunt of little known facts about the other counselors, and some other games. At the end of it all we drew names for a secret Santa and I got Mike. I folded the slip of paper up and put it in my pocket then looked up as Judy called for attention.

"One thing that we do here that most of you probably already know, is that we have an evening patrol of the grounds." She stated. "It is for the safety of the kids who will be staying here, so it will be doubly important once they are here. We will have patrols now, so you will know who you will be on shift with and so you can get to know the grounds. There is no set pattern that you have to take, but you have to check every area, and sign out on the clipboards in the buildings." She picked up her own clipboard and wrote something on it.

"We will have a girl and a guy on each patrol to also ensure your safety." She continued. "The team leader will be the one with more experience here at the camp. This year it has fallen that the guys are the leaders." Then she started calling their names and had them stand next to her.

"Mike, Chris, Brandon, and Jared. Ok, now I have the other names in the hat, and you will draw your team partner from that." Mike reached into the baseball cap and drew a slip.

"Summer, you're with me." He said and winked at her. Chris made a show of rubbing his hands then closing his eyes before reaching in the hat.

"I have Mary." He read her name and I heard her giggle softly next to me. Next came Brandon and he read off the name of his partner.

"Amber. Looks like it's you and me babe, just like last year." He walked over to her chair and started massaging her shoulders. It wasn't until then that it sank in that I had not heard my name, and Jared was still waiting to draw. I would be on patrol with Jared. He pulled the last slip out of the hat and I saw his eyes barely glance over it before he looked straight at me.

"Ok, Kayla. You're on my team." He said in his rich voice. I just nodded and gave a small smile. Judy, who had been writing on the clipboard now looked up at us.

"Ok, since you guys got to pick names, the girls get to pick the order. Come on up girls." She said as she put new small slips of paper in the hat. We all got to our feet and one after the other reached in and pulled out a slip. I looked at mine, swallowed, and heard Summer speak up.

"I have number 3." She said as she walked back to her seat.

Amber was next, "We are team 2, Brandon." Then it was my turn.

"I've got number 1." I said and was proud that my voice was even. I could not shake the thought of Jared and myself out wandering the grounds alone... in the dark... alone.

"That leaves me with 4." Mary stated, and we went to sit down next to each other. Chris leaned over towards me and whispered to Mary.

"Don't worry about being in the dark. I'll keep you safe." He said with a grin.

"Safe from what?" Mary asked in her cute voice. "Is there something out there?"

"Oh, not much. Just some stray cats, maybe a dog or two. Might see a racoon or a bear."

"A bear?" She squeaked.

"Don't worry, Mary." I said and slapped at Chris' arm. "He is just trying to scare you." Chris gave me a pained look.

"Aww, that's cruel. I am not going to scare her."

"Yes you are," Jared said from right behind me, I didn't even notice that he had walked over. And yet again, his deep voice sent a chill through me that I just barely kept from showing. "And that's not nice." He said as he squatted between my seat and Chris's. Then he turned his face with those sexy green eyes to me.

"Since you pulled number one that means we have the first night." He said. "We have to head out right at dusk and the walk takes about three hours, give or take, to be able to cover the grounds. Be sure to wear pants, good walking shoes and bring a flashlight." I got irritated and frowned a little.

"I have been camping and hiked at night many times before. I think I will be alright." I hated being treated like I was just a simple girl and could not take care of myself.

"I'm sure you will." He said and held his hands up. "Didn't mean to offend."

Jared almost felt sorry for the dig he made at her, but when he realized who Kayla was he could not help it. This was the little girl that had been coming to camp about as long as he worked here. Only now she was not quite so little anymore. He remembered the first time he had seen her, the first year he worked here. He had been 23 and she was 14, all elbows and just beginning to truly bud out into becoming a woman. Then he had felt fraternal type of feelings towards her, and had tried to keep the kids from bullying the shy little thing too much. Now, she was something else, and he didn't feel like a big brother at all.

"You don't have to worry about me, I can handle myself. I'm not a kid anymore." She said, with that cute frown still pulling her eyebrows together.

"I'm sure you can." He replied as he stood up. "Then I will see you at the main doors at dusk." With that said he walked out of the room. The moment he got out of sight and out of hearing range he let out a deep breath, and mumbled to himself. "I just hope I can handle myself."

When Jared stormed out Chris turned to look at me, raised his eyebrows and gave a low whistle.

"What did you do to set Cross off?" He asked.

"I don't know," I shrugged then looked out the windows. "Well, looks like I have just enough time to go change and get my stuff together. See y'all later." I got out of my seat and headed for the stairs. I could hear Chris start in on Mary again.

"There isn't much to worry about, but they do make sure that there is at least one guy on the patrol just in case the animals get too friendly..." Then I was in the stairwell, and could not hear any more. I hoped I would not have to calm Mary down after Chris was done with her. Then my thoughts finally cleared and I truly realized what was about to happen. I was going to be spending the next few hours with the man that had invaded some of my wildest dreams for the last couple years.

When I got to my bunk, and had pulled out my jeans I started thinking about how this could be a great chance to see what, if anything, he felt for me and see what I could do with it. I picked out a tight, low-cut t-shirt and decided to wear the black lacy bra and matching boy-shorts. Just in case, I told myself. I did wear my good hiking shoes, slipped my folding knife in my hip pocket, and grabbed my mini mag-light.

After glancing out the window and seeing that the sun was setting, I decided to head up to the main doors and start tonight's 'entertainment'. As I walked up the stairs I took a deep breath to try to still my racing heart and caught sight of Jared stepping outside into the dying sunlight. For a second the light brought out the almost blue shine of his black hair then the sun was hidden behind the hills. As I stepped through the doors I heard him talking on his walkie-talkie.

"Yep. I hear ya loud and clear. As soon as she shows up we will begin our rounds." He stretched his tall frame and ran a hand through his hair, mussing it up and letting the wind play with the strands. I imagined it was my hand in his hair and just as my thoughts started heating up he turned around and spotted me. The blush heated my face instantly and I had to look away.

Those blushes were going to kill him, Jared just knew it. That, or the sexy shirts that she wore. He just barely managed to stifle a groan.

"You ready for this?" He asked, as they started walking away from the lodge. She nodded, and he hoped that he was. "Ok," He said into the radio. "We are heading out."

"Alright." Judy's tiny voice spoke back. "Y'all be careful. See you in about 3 hours. Have a good patrol."

The first few moments were spent in silence. The only sounds were of their feet hitting the packed earth and gravel, and the crickets that were starting to sing.

Jared glanced over at Kayla as she looked away, admiring the view from the ridge road they were following that showed the country side for miles. He was admiring a different view that was just a few feet from his side. She had her hair up in that ponytail again, its silky length still managing to brush her shoulders. Her jeans fit like a second skin and he couldn't see any signs of what type of underwear she was wearing, if any. The main thing that was driving him crazy was her shirt. It was low cut and he could see the creamy flesh of her breasts peeking out at him. He felt his body stir and firmly pushed those thoughts away. He had to keep in mind that she was just 18 years old, and he was just 3 years away from being 30. Jared cleared his throat and tried to start a conversation with the beauty walking next to him to get his mind off of how her well endowed chest was pushing at her shirt and bouncing with her walk.
"So, you have been a camper here for a while, huh? What made you decide to be a camp counselor?"

I was trying to keep my mind off of his body, but he was making it so hard. He wore a tight fitting t-shirt that clung to his chest, showing off muscles and a flat stomach. His long legs were covered with a pair of dark blue jeans that hugged his hips and let me see that he had a really nice ass. Just when I had managed to get focused on the beautiful country around me, he asked a question so I had to look back at him.

"I love this camp," I answered, "And always wanted to give back some of what I got, I guess." I could not admit the main pull was walking next to me. The wind was picking up and was throwing his hair around and carrying the scent of him to surround me. He wore just enough cologne to give him that sexy edge, but you could still smell the rich male scent that was all him.

We hit our first check point, a building at the activity field. Jared signed off on the clipboard then passed it to me for my initials, and we continued on our way. The first few stops went with the same ease and we were falling into a pattern of easy talk, and were actually starting to be able to joke with each other.

As we left the boat house and were headed to the ropes course my mind started slipping again. We were on a narrow path and he was leading the way. I had an open chance to admire his wide shoulders straining his shirt and his tight ass in his jeans. All I could think about was having his hands on my body, and his lips on mine. One thing I have always wondered was if he was a good kisser. He had wonderful lips for kissing, full sensual lips that just begged to be loved. I could feel my body heating up; the butterflies were having a game day in my belly.

The light was truly gone by the time we hit the midway point at the ropes course, and we both had our flashlights out. We signed the paper and he replaced the clipboard on its nail on the wall of the little shack. When he stepped out of the building he turned to warn me about the loose brick in the step. It didn't register right away and being the natural klutz that I am, that's exactly where I stepped.

That brick flipped and tossed me straight to the ground. I saw the gravel rushing up to meet my face, but instead of feeling stones, I felt the firm chest of Jared against my cheek. He had just managed to catch me before I hit the ground. One arm was wrapped tight around my waist and the other was hooked under my arm with his hand cradling my neck. I had wrapped my fingers around his biceps and could feel how solid his body was, and the slight tremor that ran through him. His fingers tightened slightly as he held my body against his for an extra breath taking moment.

Slowly he stood up, helping me to my feet but he still didn't release me. I felt him take a deep breath, his nose in my hair then I tilted my head back to look at him. I could see conflicting thoughts chasing each other across his face. He started to lower his head to mine and all I could seem to do was hold my breath. But then he stopped.

"Are you ok?" He asked while carefully letting me go and taking a couple steps back from me, grabbing the offending brick and putting it back into place.

"Sure." I replied. "Thanks." I tried to keep the disappointment out of my voice as I bent over to grab my flashlight.

"We need to continue our rounds." He said stiffly as he turned and started to walk away, following the trail. I tried to take a step to follow him and felt a slight twinge in my ankle. Nothing that a little walking wouldn't get rid of, but I decided to play it up. I was pretty sure that he had wanted to kiss me, and if I could get him into that position again, I was not going to freeze like a deer in the headlights.

"Ow," I gasped, and made a careful show of keeping my balance and holding my right foot just off the ground. Like I had hoped, Jared snapped his head around and came hurrying back to my side.

"What is it; ankle or knee?" He asked while he cupped my elbow with his hand, helping me with my balance.

"I think I twisted my ankle. I'll be fine in a little bit, but it hurts when I put a lot of pressure on it." Which was true... mostly. He helped me hobble back to the steps of the little shack. I sat down and he knelt at my feet, gently lifted my foot, pushing my pants leg up some, and started to carefully press around my ankle. I tried to stifle a little whimper, not from pain but from the feel of his hands on my skin and how I wished they would explore elsewhere.

"Sorry." He said as he cupped my foot in his large hands. "There is not much swelling, so I think you will be ok. Do you want to try to walk, or do you want to sit?"

"If you can give me a little support, I want to see if I can walk it out. Pretty sure that I'll be ok." He reached out and took my hands, helping me to my feet then slipped one of my arms behind his back to hold it at his hip, while his other hand hooked around my waist. We hobbled like this for a little bit, then he stopped and without warning scooped me up into his arms and started carrying me.

"I'm almost certain that at the next check point there is a first-aid kit with a cool-pack. It's not that far and you are not that heavy." He explained as he strode down the path. So I just wrapped my arms around his neck and laid my head on his shoulder. I aimed my flashlight at the path before us, and breathed in his scent.

"Ok, but I am sure I'll be fine." I said.

Jared tried to keep his mind on the walk and off the soft body in his arms. When she had fallen he had reacted on instinct, and caught her. But once he had her in his arms, it was so hard to let her go. Her hair smelled of vanilla and mint, and there was the sweet smell underneath it all that was all woman. Young woman, he had to remind himself, and had caught himself just before he kissed her. There had just been the lights from their flashlights, hers on the ground, his in his back pocket, but he could still see how her blue eyes had turned smoky. Her lids had drifted down and it had taken all his strength to step away from her.

Now she was in his arms, her hair falling over his shoulder, her butt resting right at his belt buckle. He tried to hold her still, but his walking caused her body to rub against his. His cock was jumping and getting thicker, and there was nothing he could really do about it out here.

Kayla was rotating her foot as he carried her, and shifting every once in a while in his arms. She had managed to rub her ass against his dick a couple of times, and he was proud of himself for not groaning out loud.

He glanced down at her as they passed a clear spot in the trees and the bright, not quite full moon shown down on them. God her body was so tempting, and she was so not a kid anymore. He could see right down her shirt and thought he caught a glimpse of dark lace hugging her breasts.

They finally reached the next check point, a small building at the open air amphitheater, and he carried her inside and sat her in a chair. He was careful to turn away quickly so she would not be able to see the bulge in his jeans.

"Here it is," He said in a rough voice as he pulled the first-aid kit out of a drawer of the desk, and passed it to me as he went to get the clipboard.

"Thanks." I said again. "I really think I am ok. Just needed a few minutes off my foot." I glanced at him from under my lashes, keeping my face turned down like I was looking at my foot. I had been tormented the whole way here, being carried in his arms and I was pretty sure that my butt had brushed something other then a belt buckle more then once.

He must have believed I was not looking at him because before grabbing the clipboard I saw him pause to arrange his body to a slightly better position in his jeans. I felt a pulse of excitement shoot through me knowing that my body turned him on.

I pulled out the cool-pack, snapping the core and giving it a shake before laying it over my ankle. I would rather have set it across my neck to try to cool me down, but the chill did feel good on my foot.

When he brought the paper over for me to sign I risked a look at his face but it was in the shadows. All I could see was a tall dark shape with broad shoulders and long legs. I wrote my initials and he replaced the clipboard, then came back to crouch next to my chair.

"Feeling better?" He asked softly. I nodded then realized that he probably couldn't see that.

"Yeah, thanks again for carrying me. You didn't have to do that." He took the first-aid kit from me, signed out what we had used then replaced it in the drawer.

"We have two more check points to go. Think you're up for it?"

"Sure." I replied and to prove it I quickly stood up. Then I realized that I did that a little too fast after not being on my feet for a while as my vision got extra dark and I got a little dizzy. I reached out and caught at something to keep me upright.

"Whoo, sorry. Stood up too quick." I said then realized that I had a fist full of Jared's shirt and had pulled him close to me. He had put his hands on my hips to steady me, and when I looked up at him I could just make out his features in the dim moonlight coming through the windows.

His mouth was slightly open, and his eyes had that hot hungry look that I had glimpsed back at the ropes course. Jared's fingers tightened on my hips, slightly digging into my flesh and I still had his shirt captured in my hand. Slowly I drew him closer and my eyes flickered from his eyes to his mouth. I managed to get him close enough to feel his breath caressing my face before he groaned and crushed his lips to mine.

I tightened my hold on his shirt as he pulled my hips right up against his body. His erection straining against his jeans and pressing into my stomach. I opened my mouth and slid my tongue against his lips, begging for more and he opened, drawing my tongue into his mouth. He sucked my lower lip into his mouth and bit it just enough to trap it between his teeth.

When I moaned it seemed to set him off, and he picked me up and walked over to wall to press me against it, grinding his crotch against mine. I wrapped my legs around his waist and rocked my hips forward, letting him know that I was eager for him.

"No," He panted as he tore his mouth away from mine. "No, I can't. You're so young. And it's against the rules."

"I am legally an adult, and older then my years in many ways," I said as I ran my fingers through his thick hair. "And rules are made to be broken." I finished as I took handfulls of his hair and pulled his mouth back to mine. With that his wavering resolve seemed to dissolve. Keeping my body pinned to the wall with his he ran his hands up under my shirt to cup my breasts, running his thumbs over my budding nipples.

"Mmm, you are wearing lace." He murmured against my neck as his lips trailed kisses up to my ear. Then he sucked my earlobe into his mouth and sent shivers down my spine. That was a major hotspot for me, and I know he could tell by my reaction. I laid my head back and moaned softly as my breathing got shorter. Every tug his teeth made sent a shock of feeling through me. That mixed with his expert hands on my breasts had me getting so hot and wet I could not stand it.

He pulled away long enough to lift my shirt over my head, and then planted kisses across my shoulders as his fingers worked the button and zipper on my jeans. My legs were still hooked around his waist so I kicked my shoes off and they hit the floor just as he lowered me to ease my pants down over my hips. When he discovered my lacy boy-short underwear he groaned.

"Were you planning something for tonight?" He asked with a pause. His hands on my hips, his fingers playing with the lace waistband.

"Not really planning..." I replied. "Just... hoping." I suddenly felt shy, and tried to hook the loose hair from my ponytail behind my ears. I was not a virgin, but he was making me feel like I was one again. Jared stood up and reached out to cup my face in his hands. While he slowly leaned towards me his hands worked the band out of my hair and just as his lips touched mine again my hair spilled loose around our faces.

"I have been wanting to put my hands in your hair since I first saw you in the kitchen." He confessed, and suited words to action. I slid my hands under his t-shirt, feeling the firm muscle of his stomach then his chest as I lifted the fabric. When his shirt joined my clothes on the floor I made a confession of my own.

"I have been having some really good, bad dreams of you for some time now." I admitted, as I slipped my hands behind the waistband of his pants, and pulled him back against me.

"Oh, really?" He murmured as I eased his belt loose. He continued to run one hand through my hair and the other massaged my left breast. His belt was free, the button and zipper of his pants soon followed, and then they dropped to the floor leaving him in his boxers. His dick pushed against the fabric, and as I slid a hand across his body it jumped and pressed against my hand.

I pushed the final covering he had off and to the floor letting his cock jump free. It almost scared me because I had never seen one that was so long and thick. He groaned as I wrapped a hand around his thick length, then I wrapped my other hand around him. The head of his dick still stood free of my fingers.

"I will have to see if I can fulfill these dreams." He promised as he admired my body in nothing but lace then slid his hands behind my back.

"If I am to be naked," He continued, "It's only fair for you to be as well, Kayla." And when he said my name I felt that thrill again, that shot that went straight to my pussy causing more moisture.

Jared could not believe that this girl who he thought at first was a shy quiet thing, had suddenly transformed into this vixen. As he reached around to release her bra he could feel her breath catch and the shiver that ran through her. He slowly drew the thin lacy fabric off and exposed her beautiful breasts to his sight. He made a show of rolling his eyes and moaning, making her giggle and relax more.

He could not handle it anymore, he thought as he lifted her back up to brace her against the wall and her legs locked around his waist again. He softly nuzzled his lips against her breasts and then sucked a nipple into his mouth. She laid her head back against the paneling and held his head in her hands, keeping him trapped against her breasts. He pinched the nipple he was not sucking on, and flicked the hard bud with a finger.

She moaned again and wiggled her hips, grinding her lace covered pussy into his cock. He could feel her dampness right through the thin material and rocked his hips up, rubbing his dick against her, grinding the lace into her sensitive flesh. Kayla began to whimper and tightened her hold on him with her legs.

"Baby, stand up for a moment." He whispered, and lowered her back to the ground. Once she was standing he pulled the lacy shorts down over her hips and exposed her neatly trimmed mound.

"Oh, yes. So beautiful." He murmured and pushed her back against the wall once more. This time he stayed kneeling and put his hands on her thighs, urging her to open wide for him. Then he kissed her right below her bellybutton, on the inside of her left thigh, and again on the inside of her right thigh. Kayla was whimpering as he slowly moved his head to hover his lips just above her clit.

"Are you sure you want me to do this, Kayla?" He asked, his breath teasing her eager flesh.

"Oh, yes, Jared. Please, I need you to or I'm going to go crazy." I said while looking down my bare body at him, kneeling before me, so hugely male. He gave me this wicked grin and kept his eyes locked with mine as he opened his mouth and I saw his tongue reach out and slowly lick me from my pussy to my clit. I moaned and could not help the twitches that my body made as he flicked his tongue over that hard little pleasure bud.

He flattened his tongue and slid it back and forth across the opening of my pussy as his hands crawled up my body to grab my breasts and pull at my nipples. When he dipped into my slit and pushed his tongue as far into my body as it would go I tossed my head back and tried to hold back a low wail.

My mind was running in circles, not able to focus on any one thought as he expertly tormented my body. One of my hands ended up holding one of his against my breast while the other was in his hair, holding his head. He pulled his hands down and grabbed handfulls of my ass, holding me steady as he sucked, licked and nibbled.

Suddenly he was standing and scooped me up into his arms again.

"We are about two miles from the lodge and no one can hear us." He assured me as he carried me out into the cool moonlit night. "That is why I have the walkie-talkie if we need them. If I don't call, they assume all is well, until three hours after we headed out. We still have better then an hour before anyone misses us, Baby." He kissed my neck under my ear again as he walked to the front of the amphitheater where there was an altar type table of smooth wood.

Jared sat me on the table with the edge right at my ass and pushed me back to the wood. Once I had relaxed on the altar with the moon above us, silvering our skin, he began to lick my clit again. I felt like a pagan goddess being worshiped, or more possibly just a human but being ravished by a midnight god.

His fingers dug into my hips and my hands were in his hair, as he drove me to the edge of an orgasm. When I felt it creeping up on me, I moaned and kept one hand in his hair, the other I grabbed a breast and rolled my nipple between my fingers.

Those sounds she made were enough to drive any man insane, he thought as he listened to her. He felt a hand leave his head so he opened his eyes and looked up at her body while still driving her towards climax. She had a nipple pinned between her thumb and finger and was gasping and arching her back. Then her whole body tensed and he felt and tasted the surge of her juices against his mouth as she cried out in pleasure. She tasted of honey and musk, and he groaned against her pussy, making her gasp and buck her hips into his face.

His body was rock hard and ready to plunder her young tight slit, now that she was lubed up properly. He stood between her legs, and lifted her by her rib cage, making her back arch more and her firm, pert generous breasts poke up at the night sky. He latched his mouth roughly on one nipple, bit it, then licked, and switched to the other breast. This one he sucked hard into his mouth and loved the whimpering sound that she made.

Once she had sat all the way up he kissed her hard and was rewarded with a passionate kiss to match his own. While they kissed he lifted his cock and set the head against her moist lower lips, rubbing it up across her now super sensitive clit then back to the entrance to her sheath.

"Tell me how it feels, Kayla." He commanded as he slowly pushed his dick into her tight heat, forcing himself to give her time to adjust to his size.

I was just coming back from the haze of climax, felt his rough love of my breasts and enjoyed every minute of it. When he kissed me like he could not hold back I matched him, and could feel my body heating up again, pulses still rocking my body. I tasted my juices on his tongue and more moisture dripped from my swollen pussy. Then there was the feeling that I had been waiting, burning for. The velvet softness of his rock hard cock brushing against me, then sending a shockwave through my body as he flicked it over my clit.

"Tell me how it feels, Kayla." I heard him groan as he pushed against my tight pussy.

"Oh, my god." I moaned. "Soft, but so hard," I gasped as the head of his cock popped into my tightness. He let me get used to that, then started moving it in and out, just the head. The well defined ridge of the helmet rubbing along my sheath.
"That is sooo good," I moaned, and tried to keep talking, but he was making thought difficult. "The way I can feel the head, oh my," He slid his cock a few more inches into me. My head fell back as all my focus was on the waves of pleasure washing over me from his intrusion.

"You are so thick, stretching me..." I gasped as he slid in more, and glanced down at our joined body to see that he still had more to impale me with. I looked back up into his eyes.

"I want all of you in me, Jared. I want to feel you filling me totally, stretching every part of my pussy." I pleaded, and when I did I saw that hunger in his eyes again. He gave me a wicked smile, and pulled back so only the head of his cock was inside me.

"You asked for it." He said and smoothly forced his full length into my wet heat. I felt every inch as the tip of him crept further and further inside me. Just when I was starting to think I couldn't take any more I felt his hips flat against mine, his balls rubbing against my ass. He set his forehead against my shoulder and growled deep in his throat, then started slowly pistoning in and out of my body.

"Oohhh, mmmm...." I moaned as I was completely filled with his dick. The way I was sitting on the edge of the table, at just the right height for our bodies to meet was mind blowing. While he was pumping away I rocked my hips forward making my already tight sheath to clamp down on his cock. I felt his fingers dig into my back while he pounded into me.

The first wave crashed over me, but he was not anywhere close to done. I almost screamed as my second orgasm hit me, and dug my nails into his back. That seemed to send him into an animal frenzy and he bit down on my shoulder, his growl getting deeper. There was a bright sheen of sweat on our bodies that the cool breeze touched and only helped to stroke the fire in us.

"I'm getting close," He panted.

"Cum on my body. I want to see you cum." I pleaded. His body shuddered as he pumped hard twice more in my pussy, then he pulled out and I saw the white ropes of his pleasure land on my belly and breasts. Just before he was finished I leaned over and took his cock into my mouth, tasting the mixture of my sweet juice and the sharp taste of him.

Jared moaned as Kayla made her request, that alone kicked his pleasure up a notch. He pumped those last few times in her super tight heat then caught his dick in his hand as his cum launched out to hit her in the stomach and across her chest. That sight was so hot, her young curvy body covered in sweat with his cum dripping off one of her nipples.

Then she leaned forward and he realized what she was going to do just a second before her mouth closed over his cock. He groaned loudly as her tongue started swirling along the bottom of his dick, and the rest of his load spurted into her mouth. She hummed with pleasure and grabbed his hips as he put a hand into her hair.

He forced her down onto his thick cock and pulled her head back up slightly only to force her down on him farther. She gagged for a second so he let her come up for air. She only shook her head, tossing her hair out of her way then wrapped a hand around the base of his still stiff dick and slowly took him back into her mouth. This time she kept taking him in until he felt the back of her throat with the head of his cock. Then she started swallowing as she slowly inched him farther into her mouth.

The milking sensation of her throat on his dick was so wonderful, he could feel his balls tightening again. She cupped his balls in a slightly firm grasp then with his cock in her throat she moaned.

"Mmmm, mmm, mmmmmm..." That sent a chill through his body and had him bucking his hips forward. It was a good thing she had a firm hand on his dick or he would have totally planted himself in her throat. He pulled out with a growl and flipped her over on the table with her ass in the air and her feet hanging just a few inches shy of touching the ground.

"You are getting yourself into a lot of trouble, you know that right?" Jared asked the young naked nymph before him. She only laughed and wiggled her butt at him.

"Bring it." She said. He decided he would, and would make sure she remembered it.

I was not totally sure where this wanton feeling had come from, but I was enjoying it, and the consequences of it. Jared was everything my dreams had hinted at and more, and I was not ready for our night to end. When his hand smacked my ass hard it surprised me and I cried out, then bit my lip and moaned as the pain turned straight to pleasure.

"Hmm," He rumbled from behind me. "So you like that, huh Baby?" He questioned as he rubbed the handprint he must have left on my ass.

"Oh yeah," I moaned as I shifted on the table top. I felt one of his hands slide from my ass and then his fingers slipped into my body. He pushed them in as deep as he could then held them there as he moved them around inside my pussy.

"What are.... oohh... mmmm..." I could not finish the thought as I felt a new pressure building, driven by his slowly moving fingers. I whimpered as he drew his hand away, but then let out a gasp as more were added and pushed back into my heat. This time he stretched my sheath by widening his fingers, and went back to brushing that spot.

There was added sensation as his other hand dipped lower and rubbed over my clit, causing my pussy to twitch and tighten on his hand. He took the hand that was not inside me, ran in the juices leaking out of my body then rubbed my fluid over my tight ass hole. Ever so gently he slid a finger inside that hole.

Never had I let anyone near that spot, but he was being so careful with me, I knew that I could let him. I moaned as he added a second finger to probe that virgin hole while he still pushed me closer to breaking with his fingers that were buried in my pussy.

The motions suddenly changed and he pumped both hands in time with each other. I reached out and grabbed the sides of the table as he rocked my body into the table. Super sensitized by being double penetrated, feeling every movement through the thin back wall of my pussy, I gave a long low wail as I climaxed again.

"Wow," I panted. "That was sudden." I tossed my hair and looked back at him over my shoulder.

"No," He said with that wicked grin. "This is sudden." And with that he sheathed himself hard and to the hilt in my dripping pussy. I screamed with the pain/pleasure of the impalement and rocked my hips back onto him. He slowly pulled back, the head of his cock just slipping free before slamming himself back into my heat. I tossed my head back and wailed again, this time he grabbed a handful of my hair and held me in that arched position while he punished me.

Impossibly I felt my body heating and tightening up on his cock. I never been used like this before and it was such a turn on, I was loving every minute of it. He must have felt my pussy starting to pulse again because he sped up his thrusts. I let out a whimpering moan every time his balls slapped my clit, and tilted my hips to get his huge cock to rub that special spot inside me. The wave of numbing pleasure that hit me before a major orgasm washed over me.

"Oh, Jared." I panted in time with his pumping. "Oh, don't stop. Please don't stop!" Then the orgasm hit and I could feel my body clamping down on his. I screamed as it washed over me, and then I felt his thrusts go from fast and steady to hard and powerful, dragging my climax out. With my pussy clamping down on his cock I felt the pulsing and sudden warm blast as he came.

"Oh, god." He groaned, as my body milked him dry. He collapsed on top of me on the altar, and we lay there, still connected as our bodies twitched and we tried to catch our breaths. When he pulled out our mingled juices dribbled down my legs. He kissed my neck and scattered kissed across my shoulders and back while I still lay on the table top. I tried to lift my head, but my muscles protested and I gave up and let the numb relaxation settle on me.

"Jared?" I panted.

"Yes, Kayla?" He answered, also out of breath.

"You may have to carry me back now." I said and he chuckled. "And Jared?"

"Yes, Baby?" He replied while brushing my hair back from my face so he could look into my eyes.

"Can we play at the ropes course next time?"

After that question he burst out laughing. "Honey, we have all summer."
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