Summer Camp, Chapter 1

by Lorinda Jade

"Seven little girls sitting in the backseat a-hugging and a-kissing and with Fred..." the chorus rang out for the umpteenth time.

"For fuck’s sake! How many more fucking times we gonna hear that today?" Lorinda, the twenty-one-year-old driver, sighed to herself.

Actually it was six little girls in the rear of the minibus, and 'Fred' was nowhere to be seen. It didn't help matters either that Lorinda's sixteen-year-old sister, Satin, had been encouraging the girls to sing along with 'Beep' by the Pussycat Dolls and adding some distinctly un-ladylike words.

“Fucking lighten up for once, Lolly,” admonished Satin, using the pet name she had called her older sister from when she was a toddler and couldn’t yet pronounce ‘Lorinda’.

“Fuck you bitch!” Lorinda yelled back.

“In your fucking dreams cunt!” came the reply, “Here, have another ciggie.” Satin simultaneously lit up two Marlboro Lights and stuffed one between her sister’s glossy pink lips. “Maybe that will stop your fucking moaning!”. All the girls laughed, but Lorinda just glared at the open road ahead.

The two sisters were taking their young friends on a week-long vacation to a log cabin deep in the wilds. Lorinda had recently graduated from university with a first class honours degree in Drama & Media Studies, whilst her sister was still in high school. This year they had decided to form a summer club for some of the ‘special’ little girls they had met from the spare time babysitting jobs which they both did to earn a little extra money. The young girls’ parents were happy that their daughters were being looked after by the two fun-loving and (as they thought) respectable sisters, and the chance of a week’s break from their lively offspring came as a welcome relief for them all. It was well known that Lorinda and Satin had no interest in boys and lived a openly lesbian lifestyles, but what was less well known was their passion for much younger girls (and for each other). The oldest of the group of six girls was Gloria, a thirteen-year-old redhead. She was a member of the Girl Scouts, and possessed skills that would be handy for this trip. Next there were Hannah, a twelve-year-old blonde, and her cousin Naomi, a ten-year-old brunette. Trixie and Elsa were both nine, and the youngest of the group was a dainty little black girl, Ayesha, who was eight.

It was late afternoon and the girls were getting a little weary from the 200-odd mile journey, but the singing had kept them entertained. Gloria had been drawing on her experience of communal sing-songs round the campfire, though some of the songs she had been instigating today would not have met with the approval of the Girl Scouts Association! She lit up a cigarette and started yet another ditty. This time, an Elvis parody, “Are you lonesome tonight? Is your pussy too tight?”.

“Just a few more miles to go,” announced Lorinda, “we should be there in about twenty minutes.”

A huge cheer erupted from the back of the minibus.

“Fucking hurry up,” wailed Ayesha, “I’m fucking dying for a piss!”.

Satin glanced over and stroked her face to comfort her. “Not long now to hold on, sweetie.”

They turned off the main road and onto a dirt track. “Just a couple of miles up here,” said Lorinda.

Lorinda and Satin’s parents had bought the cabin when the girls were young, to use as a holiday retreat, but they didn’t visit it much these days except for essential maintenance, and had decided that their daughters could now use it as they wished. Despite it being in the middle of nowhere, there was electricity and running water, but no telephone, which didn’t really matter as all the girls had mobiles. There was a stream close to the cabin, and it was surrounded by dense woodland. In the distance were the foothills to a range of mountains which formed a national park.

Finally the minibus came to a halt, and almost before Lorinda had engaged the handbrake, Ayesha shot out of the door and squatted beside a tree. Up went her skirt, and just as she was pulling her knickers down to her knees, a golden torrent shot out of her black pussy, drenching the foliage beneath her. All the other girls watched from inside the vehicle with childish giggles. “I’ll go and open up,” suggested Satin. She went up to the door of the cabin and unlocked it. When she got inside the first thing she did was turn on the boiler so there should be some hot running water in time for the evening’s ablutions. Then she scurried round opening up all the windows to try and get rid of the fusty air. It was mid-august and very hot, but there was a pleasant breeze blowing. ‘It shouldn’t take long for the old place to freshen up’ she thought. Meanwhile, Lorinda and Gloria were helping the younger girls get their bags out and into the cabin. When Satin got back to the minibus there were just the boxes of groceries and other essential items to take inside.

“Be a love and go and put the kettle on,” Lorinda requested, handing her sister the box containing the milk, sugar, teabags, coffee, and biscuits, “I’m fucking parched!”.

“Will do Ma’am!” Satin cheekily replied, giving her a mocking salute.

They brought the rest of the things in and proceeded to put the groceries away, while the younger girls collapsed onto on the seats in the living area of the cabin. When they were all sitting down with mugs of hot tea and biscuits (and cigarettes for Lorinda, Satin and Gloria), Lorinda started to explain the essential arrangements for the vacation.

“There are three double bedrooms upstairs,” she began, “Gloria and Ayesha, you can take room 1, Hannah and Naomi, you cousins can have room 2, and that leaves Trixie and Elsa for room 3. When we’ve finished our tea and biscuits, you can all take your things up and start making yourselves at home, while Satin and I get the evening meal ready.”

“But where are you and Satin going to sleep?” enquired Elsa.

“Oh the sofa in here pulls out into a double bed,” Lorinda replied with a mischievous twinkle in her eye. “Remember girls, we are here for a fun vacation, but we must have a few rules for all ours safety.” She went on, “It’s pretty isolated out here, and the woods are dense so it is very easy to get lost. If you do go out, never go alone, go in a pair or a group. Tomorrow we will be looking at some woodcraft skills for leaving trails so you can easily find your ways back. Carry your mobiles and whistles at all times. Satin, would you issue the girls with their whistles?” Satin took a small box from beside her and gave everyone an Acme Thunderer whistle on a loop of cord.

“Wear it like this,” continued Lorinda. She proudly draped her whistle round her neck like a gym mistress. “This will be handy for locating you if you do happen to get lost. The warning signal will be three short blasts on your whistle at regular intervals. Another thing, apart from a few deer there aren’t really any large wild animals out there, but your whistles could be useful for scaring anything off in an emergency. Gloria will be your team leader for the week. Glo, could you be responsible for making sure everyone puts their phone on charge before they go to bed?”. Gloria exhaled a long stream of smoke from her nostrils, “Of course Lori, it will be a pleasure.”

“Thanks hun,” Lorinda replied. “Finally, and perhaps most importantly, any problem you have, however small it is, do speak to either Satin, Gloria or myself as soon as possible. Is that understood?”. All the girls nodded. “OK then. Now everyone, go find your rooms, unpack your gear, and call your parents to let them know you have got here safely. We should have a meal ready by seven o’clock.”

Gloria herded the girls off with amazing efficiency. For Lorinda and Satin it was a welcome, if brief, respite from the youngsters, and they chatted away as they were preparing a supper of grilled sausages, mashed potatoes, and baked beans, to be followed by rice pudding with strawberry jam.

“Gloria is going to be a fucking godsend,” Lorinda observed, “she seems a real natural at organisation. It must be her Girl Scout training.”

“Yeah,” replied Satin “but did you see her eyes light up like fucking headlamps when you said she’d be sharing a room with Ayesha?”.

“Hell yeah, I reckon she’s lusting after a piece of that black ass. I know I am!” Lorinda blushed.

“God you’re such a fucking dirty cunt, but I love you,” exclaimed Satin, playfully squeezing her sister’s arse cheeks and planting a kiss on her lips.

By the time the meal was ready, Gloria had got the rest of the girls seated round the table in the dining area. She had managed to persuade them all to have a wash, brush their hair, and change into some clean clothes. She had put on a pair of tight hotpants that just showed a glimpse of her arse cheeks, and a vest top that was so loose when she leaned over to tend to the other girls it revealed her budding breasts and pointy nipples (the two sisters observed). Ayesha seemed to have an extra sparkle about her as she sat there in a loose cotton floral dress, with the multiple braids of her hair hanging down her back like a shining black river. Everyone was so hungry after the long journey that the meal time passed rather quietly as they were too busy eating to be able to talk much. Satin had pinned a duty roster on the wall, and tonight it was Hannah and Naomi’s turn to do the washing up. The rest of the evening was pretty much used for chilling out, making phone calls, listening to mp3 players, or just chattering. At nine o’clock, Gloria made the hot chocolate for the night, and by nine-thirty only Lorinda and Satin remained downstairs. They went about the task of pulling the sofa out into a bed and making it up before they both stripped off and slid inside the crisp white sheets. They were lying there quite oblivious of anything else, talking about little inconsequential things, and really feeling too tired for any passionate activity tonight, when they suddenly became aware that Gloria had slipped downstairs and had perched herself on the bottom of their bed. She was stark naked. Lorinda sat up and tucked her collar length blond hair behind her ears, which was her habit when she needed to concentrate.

“What’s the matter, Glo?” she asked.

“Nothing really,” came the reply, “all the other girls are fast asleep, and I just need to unwind a bit more before I turn in”.

“That’s OK sweetie,” reassured Lorinda.

“I need another ciggie too,” Gloria added.

This last remark caused Satin to sit bolt upright and toss her long brunette mane back like a racehorse ready for the off. Gloria found her pack of Lambert & Butlers and took three out, handing one each to Lorinda and Satin, and courteously lighting them for the girls before she lit up her own. “Fuck that’s better,” she said, exhaling with a satisfied look on her face. She was intently studying the naked torsos of the two sisters.

“Do you like what you see?” Satin sheepishly enquired.

“Fuck yeah!” Gloria exclaimed, “This is like a fucking dream come true!”. She leaned over and kissed both girls softly on the lips. “I never knew you both had pierced nipples though - it looks so fucking cool with your tattoos.”

Both of Lorinda’s nipples were pierced with chunky gold hoops, and her arms were covered from shoulder to elbow with artistic designs – one a dragon and the other a fantasy angel. Satin’s right nipple was adorned with a gold cross hanging from a dainty hoop. A barbwire tattoo twined round her upper left arm, while a dramatic Celtic cross design was on her upper right.

Gloria stood up and started to inspect her own pubescent body. First she flicked her hard nipples which stood out about half an inch from her fledgling breasts, and then she ran a hand down to lightly brush her faint red fuzz. “I’m not sure if I like having all this hair,” she casually remarked. Then she lifted up one of her arms, “It’s growing in my pits too.”

“I know,” suggested Lorinda, “Why don’t we shave it off for you tomorrow?”.

“Wow! You’d really do that for me? You’re the fucking bestest!”.

Gloria dove into the middle of the bed, forcing the sisters apart, and started to kiss them alternately. Soon all the covers were off and the three were madly frenching and groping with each other. It became quite obvious that Gloria was not unaccustomed to the pleasures of lesbian love when she willingly accepted the advances of the two older girls, and was exceptionally responsive to having her vagina and anus licked. Eventually they all fell asleep in each other’s arms. At about 4am, Lorinda roused up and nudged Gloria awake. “You’d better pop off now to your own room. We don’t want Ayesha waking up and feeling like she’s all alone.”

The next morning Lorinda and Satin tidied their bed away and slipped their panties on to go about the business of getting the breakfast ready. Gloria with her usual effectiveness had all the girls seated round the table before the sisters had had a chance to finish getting dressed. Lorinda and Satin just carried on as if it was natural and they proudly sat down with the girls in their state of near nakedness. Gloria and the younger girls were ready for the morning’s activities of learning woodcraft skills, all wearing t-shirts, shorts, knee socks and trainers, and Gloria had tied her long red tresses into a single smart plait. Lorinda and Satin couldn’t help noticing how all the girls couldn’t stop themselves from ogling their breasts. The rest of the morning went amazingly well with Gloria being a superb tutor and the girls quickly learning various outdoor survival techniques. After a hearty lunch they were granted a couple of hours relaxation time before a pre-prandial swimming session.

Gloria remained downstairs with Lorinda and Satin for a team briefing whilst all the other girls went off to chill out on their beds. All except for Ayesha, whom it seemed had no desire to leave Gloria’s side. The team briefing didn’t take long as Lorinda and Satin really wanted to use most of the time they had to attend to Gloria’s grooming. Ayesha was just as excited as Gloria when the sisters commanded her to get undressed. In a flash she was naked, and not wanting to feel left out, Ayesha dutifully stripped off too. Lorinda and Satin both undressed down to their thongs, but that wasn’t enough for Ayesha, who went up to them and simultaneously pulled their panties down to their ankles. Lorinda lifted up the little black girl, and with her hands clamped round her buttocks held her tight to her bosom. Ayesha gazed into her eyes and puckered up her lips. Lorinda didn’t need any more prompting and immediately put her lips to Ayesha’s. They started to kiss and it wasn’t long before Lorinda’s tongue was inside Ayesha’s mouth dancing with her soft preteen tongue. Meanwhile, Satin and Gloria were also entwined in a passionate frenching session. Eventually, Lorinda filled the sink with warm water ready for Gloria’s ritual, and Ayesha insisted on soaping up the body of the young teenager she so adored. When they were satisfied she was clean ‘enough’, Lorinda massaged a generous amount of shaving gel into Gloria’s pubes, and proceeded to shave it off carefully, using a brand new razor, until it was bald and smooth. Then Satin did the honours of doing Gloria’s pits.

Gloria ran a hand over her fresh bald cunt. “Fuck, that feels so good!” she exclaimed.

“Just one more finishing touch me thinks,” announced Satin.

Satin took out a small jewellery box and rummaged around for some earrings. Gloria’s ears were double pierced, and Satin had decided she would look nice with a pair of pearl studs in her left lobe, and a pair of dangling crosses in the right. When she held up a hand mirror to show her the effect, Gloria was thrilled with the slightly unconventional look. Lorinda glanced up at the clock.

“Fucking hell it’s almost 3pm! We better get ready for swimming. What say we just slip on our shorts. Glo can you go fetch the other girls, and make sure they bring their towels.”

The other girls arrived with their towels and seemed slightly bemused at the semi-nakedness of Gloria, Ayesha, Satin and Lorinda.

“Won’t we need our swimming costumes?” asked Naomi.

“No,” Lorinda replied firmly, “not on this trip.”