Band Camp

?So where did you do it?" Sheryl asked, impatiently.?In a practice room! They?re sound-proof," I said smugly. ?The whole band was playing twenty feet away, and she was moaning and screaming her head off when I wiggled her baton inside her cunt, and no one even heard us!" ?Wow!" ?Awesome!" ?Geeez, Beth!" It never got old. I?d used that story of me seducing the head majorette at my school twice since I?d gotten off the bus, and it garnered the reaction I was going for each time. This time, I embellished it a little with the fucking-her-with-her-own-baton part, but these girls were sixteen year-old rookies from a small school band in the boonies. They would have believed anything. And hell, I only wish I?d thought of fucking her with her baton when I was doing her! Being called a slut by one of the girls who stomped off after the first time I told my tale was a plus too. She?d tell everybody here at band camp I was a fucking dyke, and since the counselors did such a good job keeping the boys and the girls separated, there would be some horny babe sniffing around me to see if the rumors were true. Good hunting! I love band camp. ?Oh, shit!" Sheryl?s bunk-mate Kate, ...Kait-leeeen, whatever-her-name-is, had just discovered the shaving cream some ?slut? had left strategically in her pillow. I gave her a glance and she was drilling holes through me with steely blue eyes. Pretty eyes actually. I gave her a smile. She gave me the finger. Ordinarily, I?d be busting my butt to make this fire-haired twig of a girl, because she was frikkin' gorgeous, but she was new here and too damned good a drummer. I had my turf to protect. This was my third summer at band camp in Indiana. She was another rookie, from around Chicago somewhere, and already impressing the instructors?which was my job! I got a little nervous watching her improvise a new stick-beat using some garbage cans as her drum-kit after she arrived yesterday, so I used a couple of 5B Vics on a picnic table and drew an audience of my own doing some flamadiddles and sixes, with some backsticking thrown in for panache. She was not amused, or impressed. The thunder of a drum-line shook the dorm from across the quad. Kate and I looked at each other and raced for the door. As she was squeezing through ahead of me, I pulled her back by esat escort her bra-strap and tripped through ahead of her. I could see I was going to be competing with this girl at everything for the duration, so I wasn?t above a little? Damn! I felt my pants being pulled back by the drumsticks I had tucked into my waistband, then gave a yelp as they were shoved hard down the crack of my ass. She raced around me. Now that's one cute-assed bitch! I was beginning to like her. After practice, Karyn, the bass horn player from Terre Haute, wanted to go skinny-dipping in the pond beyond the woods to cool off. Ninety-some teenagers packed into a small band room for two hours, and we were all sweating in the summer heat. I couldn?t resist. She was the only girl here from last summer I knew was bi-sexual. Her embouchure definitely hit the high-notes on my clit last summer, and sweating the nights out with all these cute girls, I was way past horny. My tits had grown substantially since I was last with her, and I was anxious to see how hers had fared. When we got to the short stretch of pebble beach between the trees and the water, we looked around for any guys who might be lurking, and quickly stripped off. She noticed my boobs immediately and had to weigh them with her hands before we dove in. ?Nice!" she chuckled. She was still small-breasted, with those exquisite puffy nipples I so loved. Before we had the chance to do more than give each other a hug and a kiss as we swam together, three girls came running down through the clearing in the woods and asked us if the water was cold. Karyn bobbed up out of the water, displaying her wet, hardened nipples, and the tallest girl exclaimed: ?Oh my God, she?s skinny-dipping!" Karyn laughed, got behind me, and hoisted me up so my tits were above the water. The girls giggled nervously, but kept their bras and panties on as they splashed into the water with us. We swam out to the float in the middle of the pond and climbed up to sun ourselves, while the other girls swam closer in to the shore, glancing over at us frequently.?We gotta turn some of these girls before we leave," I snickered.?Who?s that drummer you?ve been razzing, with the red hair?" Karyn asked. ?She?s my new project. She?s hot, but she?s probably straight," etimesgut escort bayan I sighed, ?...and probably a total prude!" ?They padlocked the grounds-keeper?s hut we used last summer," she said.?That?s okay. Lying bare-assed on bags of mulch wasn?t that romantic anyway. Don?t worry. There?s going to be a black-out in the dorm tonight," I said, as I leaned over and kissed her stubbly pussy. As I was leaning down, I noticed a slender, red-haired girl on the beach, holding my top up and looking out across the water at me. I couldn?t make out whether it was her, but when she stooped to gather up my shorts and underwear, and disappeared back into the woods leaving Karyn?s clothes un-touched, I was positive who my practical joker was. Shit! She even took my towel! I?d have to borrow Karyn?s under-wear to get back to the dorms and wrap myself in her wet towel. ?Thanks for leaving my flip-flops," I said, as I passed Kate lounging on a bench along the path up to the quad. ?Mmm-hhh?? she replied absently, not looking up from her magazine. I finished my climb up the path from the pond and found my clothes neatly folded and sitting on top of the last fence-post. As I pulled up my shorts, I noticed my panties were still missing. Kate passed me coming back up the path. ?Truce?" I offered. She looked over her shoulder and just smiled at me. ?Where are my damn panties?" I shouted, before she disappeared around the curve opening onto the main campus. I realized several boys walking up the path behind me had heard me, and I felt like slinking into the woods with the squirrels. It was the middle of summer, and it stayed light well into the evening. I was fidgeting and horny, and couldn?t wait for darkness to fall, but I had some time to kill before I could hatch my plan and slip into bed with Karyn. Kate was sitting on her bed across the room with her back towards me, and I found myself watching her over the book I was trying to concentrate on. After re-reading the same paragraph three times over, I gave up and caressed her with my eyes. She was incredible. My gaze cascaded down her slender back, following her glowing, silky hair. Just above the band of her shorts, her whale-tail peaked out seductively, grazing two of the sexiest sacral Escort etlik dimples I?d ever seen. She was writing something on a notepad, and my curiosity got the best of me, so I padded up behind her and knelt one leg on the edge of her bed. ?What?s that?" I asked. She looked over her shoulder at me for a moment suspiciously, and I knew I had to do something to wave a flag of truce. I casually placed my hand on her shoulder and studied what she had scrawled on her note pad. ?It's a new cadence,? she said, after deciding I had nothing up my sleeve. ?Those flams?" I asked, wondering at the tiny x?s next to her quarter-notes. I smelled her freshly-washed hair as I leaned over to point to her appoggiaturas. My loose collar fell forward as I leaned down, and I knew if she glanced over, she could look down my shirt and see my breasts. I did everything I could to get her to look over at me, and finally resorted to insulting her penmanship. She looked at me as if I was crazy, and then I caught the lowering of her gaze and the hesitation I was hoping for. I tapped out her cadence with my nails on her pad so she?d think I wasn?t aware of what she was looking at. I could almost feel her heartbeat racing, and then realized mine was too! Karyn came in and threw herself down on my bed, looking at me with a sly expression. Kate immediately turned away as soon as she heard Karyn walk in, and we both burned red as if we?d just been caught having sex. I wondered what she was thinking and feeling, while my own thoughts ran wild with possibilities that probably only existed in my fantasies. It was dark out finally, and I was as hot as the stifling August air. I pushed myself off of Kate?s bed and told Karyn I was heading for the showers, and with a wink, asked her if she wanted to join me. We grabbed some towels and headed out the door, and I was aware of Kate turning to watch us leave together. Karyn and I used our shower as foreplay, lathering each other up erotically until my fingers slid in and out of her silky slit, lubricated more from her slippery juices than from the soap suds. I asked her if I could shave her pussy and she giggled, handed me a razor from the tile ledge, and pulled her lips open for me. I was anxious to taste her once again, and wanted her silky smooth, since her puffy outer lips drove me wild. We couldn?t keep our hands off one anothers bodies, so we rinsed each other off and she asked me how we were going to get any privacy.?We?re not," I said. ?But it will soon be completely dark in the whole building, and nobody will be able to see what we?re doing anyway.