How I became a summer camp slut [FM]
The summer before college I worked as a camp counsellor at this posh kids day camp. I was paid really well for what was essentially babysitting my siblings and hanging out with my friends. Seriously, these people were paying thousands of dollars to dump their offspring on us for things like "sensory play". I worked a lot with Finn, who I'd seen around town but never really spoke to.
Finn wasn't my type. Think Ryan Gosling as Ken in the upcoming Margot Robbie Barbie film, if he was in his 20s and had less abs. I much prefer Ryan Gosling in Drive. I would sometimes catch his gaze lingering and in response I would brush up on him, or stand a little too close and see how he'd react. I enjoyed making him flustered, and I know what effect I must've had. 18 year old me was a box blonde menace who loved flaunting every bit of skin possible and could still go out partying after a day with the tots. All that aside though, we made a strong team and I found myself looking forward to seeing him everyday.
It started one night when my ride bailed on me. I ventured back into the campgrounds for better wifi to call for another and ran smack into Finn. "What are you still doing here?" he asked suspiciously, "I'm obviously casing the place. I would've gotten away with it too if it weren't for you meddling kid," I shoved him very lightly and he laughed. "Nah, I'm waiting to see if someone can pick me up. You?" I beckoned for him to start walking with me but took care to put extra sway in my hips. "I'm just doing some admin. I can give you a ride if you don't mind waiting?"
I didn't mind, which was how I found myself pacing around the office. Finn was pouring over numbers so me being me (I was and still am highly annoying) I started draping myself all over him. I could see a blush creeping up his cheeks as I pressed my small handful of boobs against him and let my hair obstruct his sight. "Fiiiiiiiin. How much longer? I'm boooooooored," I wiggled a bit and felt my nipples get harder, a fact which was not lost on Finn as his blush deepened. I loved that I was getting a reaction from this cute college boy who was technically my supervisor, but honestly at that point I didn't have any intention to take things further… That is until he suddenly hooked me around the waist and pulled me onto his lap.
"Stop fucking teasing me" Finn growled through gritted teeth, his grip on my waist tightening.
Damn, okay Finn. Didn't realise Mr Mild Mannered could get aggy.
"Or what?"
"Or I'll make you regret it"
"Oh yeah?" My interest was piqued.
Finn's hand found my neck and squeezed. My eyes widened in shock while the chokehold sent tingles straight to my teenaged cunt. "Yes you little fucking cocktease," He answered, hand still around my throat. "Do you want me to punish you right here? Bend you over my mum's desk and use you until you scream for me to stop? I've put up with a month of your torture now, did you think I was just some fucking geek you could mess with?"
NOW HOLD ON — HIS MUM?!
Seeing my surprise, Finn continued "You dumb little slut. You know my family owns this place right? You went to (fancy private school I only got into as a scholarship charity case), the East wing has my grandfather's name on it. Clearly you've been too busy sucking James' dick in the swim shed to realise any of this," Indignant, I tried to wrestle from his grasp, inadvertently grinding my butt into his lap. "Yes I know all about those dick sucking lips of yours."
"Finn what the FUCK?! Who even are you?! Who the fuck do you think I am?" But even as I said that to protect my pride, I felt myself getting wetter. There was no use resisting it really, but I was shell shocked at this sudden 180 in his disposition. "I think you're a fucking cocktease who needs to be put in her place. Wouldn't you agree?" Finn fixed his gaze into my eyes, an air of lust floating between us just out of focus. Nodding, I sank down between his legs. I wordlessly took off my uniform top , exposing my bare breasts to Finn. He groaned as he took in the sight of me on my knees, hard nipples standing proud against tanned skin, chest rising and falling as I prepared to give him the best head he'd ever received. He could think I'm a whore no problem, I kinda was to be honest, but there is no way I could leave him thinking that I'm not good at what I do.
Jackylove
Are you gonna post what happened at his place later? I’m dying to see that story.