Means Of Reproduction - Cheerleader Camp - Day Four Written by addicted2boobies@hotmail.co.uk
Sarah wriggled in her bunk as she slowly woke up, her body wrapped in a soft warmth. She pushed the sheets down to waist, baring her upper body to the cool morning, but the warmth refused to leave her skin. She twisted to her side and found the source, and memories of the night before came back to her in a whirlwind.
Melody lay asleep next to Sarah, her arms wrapped around the redhead's waist, and her legs entwined with Sarah's. The blonde's head rested on Sarah's breast, with her breath blowing gently against the girl's stiff nipple.
Very carefully, Sarah untangled herself from Melody's grip and sat on the bunk's edge, her mind reeling. She glanced to the bunk next to hers at the sleeping form of Harmony, the eldest of the two twins, realising that she must have to been the one to cover up Melody and herself when she got back to the cabin last night,
'Oh shit,' thought Sarah, 'What's she gonna say when she wakes up?'
Melody stirred from her sleep, her hands skimming the bed in search of the comfort that had moved. Propping herself up on her elbows, her sleepy eyes gazed at Sarah,
"Mornin'" she said quietly,
"Good morning," said Sarah and she watched as realisation slowly poured over the blonde's face,
"Oh my god," said Melody, dropping her had into the pillow, "I can't believe I did that."
"What do you mean?" asked Sarah, suddenly feeling exposed as she sat nde on her bunk,
"I swear," said Melody looking back up at her, "I never jump straight into bed with a girl. Especially with a girl I haven't been getting on with to well."
"Oh," said the redhead, calming down a little bit,
"Yeah. I just don't want you to think that I'm some kind of gay slut, or something."
"Oh no, I don't think that." said Sarah, suddenly finding the cabin floor mesmerising,
"Are you okay?" asked Melody, scooting closer to Sarah, "You look a little freaked out. I didn't do anything wrong last night did I?"
"No, no," Said Sarah, turning to face Melody, the blonde's blue eyes drawing her in, oblivious to the fact that her brown eyes were having the same effect, "It's just that last night..."
"What about last night?"
"It was, kinda, my first time." Sarah said in a whisper, 'Unless dreams count' she thought to herself,
"Seriously?" asked Melody,
Sarah couldn't find the voice to answer, so she slowly nodded, looking back at the floor,
"Cool," said the blonde with a smirk, "I've never made love to a virgin before."
"It's not funny." said Sarah, not looking up,
Melody reached over and turned the redhead's face towards her, tilting her chin up with her finger as she did, "Who's laughing?"
There was no gentle exploration when Melody kissed Sarah, it was strong and passionate, blowing away all of Sarah's doubts and fears. Their tongues wasted no time in dancing around each other, both girls savouring the taste.
Melody put her hands on Sarah's shoulders and pulled her down on top of her, "Now, show me last night wasn't just beginner's luck."
"But what about..." said Sarah, gesturing with her head to Harmony's bunk,
"Oh don't worry about her. My sister could sleep through an alien invasion."
'Maybe she is' thought Sarah and turned her attention back to the younger twin, her mind filling with the words she had heard from the woman in her dream the night before.
Sarah bent down and took a nipple into her mouth, pushing all other thoughts out of her mind. Melody gasped as the hard nub was sucked in to Sarah's mouth, her cheeks puckering inwards like a starving baby.
A hand trailed down Melody's body, stroking at her taut stomach before sliding between her legs, the soft curls of blonde hair brushing against Sarah's fingers, fingers that slipped in the warmth of Melody's sex.
The blonde arched her young body at the penetration, pushing both her breasts deeper into Sarah's suckling mouth, and her sex against the girl's hand. The redhead's thumb found the swollen pearl of Melody's clit, and Sarah quickly began rubbing against it.
Sarah moved with her as Melody's body rocked back and forth on the bed, not breaking contact however hard the blonde's form shook. Her body became rigid as her muscles stiffened and climax washed over her, biting her bottom lip to hold back a scream of release.
The walls of her sex tightened around Sarah's fingers, almost to the point that they hurt, as her juices squirted through what gaps they could find, soaking the white bed sheets as well as Sarah's hand.
"Well," said Sarah teasingly, tasting the wetness on her fingers, "Still wanna call it beginner's luck?"
"N-no," panted Melody, "I'd call you... a natural..."
They kissed again, softer this time, but with no less passion, as Sarah slid her body up against Melody's. She cupped Sarah's breasts and brought them to her face, sucking the dark pink nipples into her mouth one after the other,
"I think they've gotten bigger." she said, squeezing the orbs in he hands,
"They have not." sighed Sarah, her eyes closed with the sensation of her breasts being fondled,
"Well, they feel bigger than they did last night," said Melody, sucking in a thick, stiff nipple, "Heavier too."
"Stop obsessing over my boobs." Sarah giggled, plucking her breasts from Melody's grip and sliding her body further up the blonde's, straddling her head,
Melody needed no further invitation and she reached up and gently spread the hot wet lips of Sarah's sex. Her clit needed no coaxing as the dark pearl was already erect, and beads of clear fluid was running freely from her hole, sliding down the girl's pale thighs.
The blonde leant up and closed her mouth over the budding nub, soon, her tongue was lapping away at Sarah's clit, causing the redhead to moan with every stroke. Sarah reached down and grabbed handfuls of blonde hair, pulling Melody deeper into her.
The wooden bunk began to creak under them as Sarah bucked her hips, riding Melody's tongue as it moved from her hard clit to her dripping sex, then back again. Eventually it became to much, and Sarah felt her orgasm rock her to her core.
Melody held on tight, wrapping her arms around Sarah's thighs and she bucked and writhed on top of her, sweet nectar filling her mouth and running down her body, coating her breasts to a glistening shine.
Sarah fell back onto her bed, landing next to Melody, and simply lay their panting for air as all the muscles in her lower body twitched,
"Are you okay?" asked Melody,
Sarah tried to speak but all the breath was gone from her, she just nodded and lay there, staring at the ceiling,
Melody sat up, looking down at her wet chest, "You don't hold anything back, do you?"
"Couldn't help it..." panted Sarah, "So... good."
"Happy to help," said Melody, laying down next to Sarah, holding the redhead in her arms, gently kissing her neck,
"Are you guys finished?" came Harmony's voice from her bunk, as she lay facing the wall, "Because I really need to use the bathroom,
Sarah felt her face turn bright red as Melody scooped up the covers that had fallen to the floor, covering the both of them,
"You're all clear." she said, and Sarah heard Harmony get out of bed and head for the bathroom. When they heard the door close, both girls burst into giggles.
Sarah sat in the camp's noisy dining hall devouring the stack of waffles in front of her. The fourteen year old hadn't realised how hungry she was until she smelt the warm maple syrup, and then she found out that she was ravenous. She glanced next to her and saw Melody was the same, but it made sense seeing as how both girls had missed dinner last night.
Conversations carried on around them as Sarah wolfed down her food, catching glimpses of what was being said,
"So, you're feeling better now?" came Cleo's voice from across the table,
"What?" asked Melody with a mouthful of waffles,
"You weren't feeling well last night. That's why Sarah went to go check on you, remember?" said Harmony, slightly emphasising the last word,
"Oh! Yeah," said Melody, "Yeah, I just had a warm bath and then I felt much better. Thanks."
"I would've head for the dining hall, but I decided to keep an eye on her just to make sure she was okay," said Sarah, turning to look at Melody when she heard the blonde laugh, "What?"
"Nothing, you've just got some pancake syrup on your face."
Melody brushed her thumb against Sarah's chin, scooping up the syrup and sliding along Sarah's wet lips, before sticking her thumb in her mouth and sucking it clean. Both girls were too busy smiling to each other to notice the cold look coming from across the table.
Trish looked on with a smile at the dozen girls of her group as they lined up on the track's starting line, all clad in tiny black running shorts and tight fitting t-shirts, both of which outlined every curve of their bodies,
'Fuck, I love my job,' she thought to herself, "Okay everyone, you know the rules. Twice around the track and the first one across the finish line wins."
As the girls crouched down into starting positions, Trish took the opportunity to cross the track behind them, drinking in the sight of twelve firm, round butts in a line. She brought a whistle to her lips and blew, and the girls all shot off the line, and began pounding round the track.
Trish stayed where she was, to the side of the start/finish line, shouting encouragement to the girls. As they pulled further away, she let a rogue hand slip in the back of her shorts and push under the waistband of her panties.
The green eyed brunette had always been attracted to women, teenage girls were her special favourite, but there was definitely something about this group that made her hotter than usual.
As a finger passed her puckered anus, she felt the wetness of her sex, the swelling of her moist lips. A judder passed through her as she pressed on her clit, causing her to suck air in through her teeth.
The girls started heading towards as they finished their first lap, so caught up in competition that none of paid any attention as the group leader stood on the sidelines, slowly working a finger into her wet hole.
It was shortly joined by a second, then a third, and they picked up the pace as Trish grew increasingly determined to get off before the race was finished. Her thumb slipped into her butt and she worked herself harder, her large breasts nodding up and down slightly which each thrust of her hand.
Just as she thought that relief would never come, and as the girls were heading into the final corner, she felt the intense wave of passion jolt through her body. Her muscles shook as her orgasm slowly left her, and she felt the pain in her bottom lip from where she had bitten down on it. Trish quickly pulled her hand back, as the girls bounded past.
First place had gone to Cleo, and the dark skinned girl showed no sign of any fatigue, except of course for the film of sweat that shone on her legs.
As the group congratulated her, Trish laid her eyes on the redheaded girl who came in last, and her smile came back to her face,
"Well," said Trish, only slightly out of breath, "I can't say I'm not disappointed."
"Yeah, me too." said Sarah, her hands resting on her knees,
"Okay girls," said Trish, "You all hit the showers and get cleaned up for dinner. Ah, not you Sarah," she said, placing her hand on the girl's shoulder, "You get to stay behind and help me tidy up."
Sarah looked around at the cones and tapes that had been used during their warm-ups and practice and let out a groan, "Do I have to?"
"Yes," said Trish firmly, but unable to drop her smile, "Think of it as an incentive to do better next time."
Twenty minutes after everyone else had already left, Sarah entered her groups changing room. Packing away all the track equipment had almost been as tiring as the running,
'Still' she thought to herself, 'If I had been in the lead, I wouldn't have been able to spend this extra time with Trish.'
She had to admit, she did get a little thrill out sneaking glances at the group leader's body. But at the same time she felt conflicted, there was Melody to consider. What were they? Friend's, lovers, girlfriends? How did she really feel about her?
As she sat thinking, Trish walked in, heading for the lockers. She opened her's up and pulled out a sports bag,
"So what happened to you 'not being one to sleep in'?" she asked, pulling her t-shirt up and over her head,
Sarah looked up at the woman and all thought left her mind. Her eyes widened at the sight of Trish's huge breasts, clad in a soft blue bra,
"Oh," she said, trying to bring her raging libido back under control, "I guess I've just had trouble getting up."
"Well that figures," said Trish, sliding her shorts of her long legs, exposing a matching pair of panties, "I finally think I've found someone to jog with in the mornings, only to find that she can't keep up the pace."
"I probably just need to get to sleep earlier."
"Whatever," Trish said, slipping on a spaghetti strapped tank top and a short skirt, "It's not like you're expected to go jogging every morning. Don't hang around here too long or you'll be too late to get any dinner."
Sarah waited until Trish left her before stripping down and heading for the showers. As she cleaned herself her mind went over the past few days, trying to make sense of the pile of craziness her life appeared to be turning into,
'It must be something to do with those dreams,' she thought, 'But, they're only dreams. Dreams can't really change anything. Can they?'
It was getting late by the time Sarah got back to her cabin. After just catching dinner, she had gone for a walk to clear her head, and hadn't been successful.
As she entered the cabin she became aware of how quiet it was. Checking on Harmony, Sarah found that the older blonde twin was asleep, and not just asleep but almost out cold. Melody was lying on her bunk, and Sarah found her to be in exactly the same state, and she could do nothing to wake her.
Sarah sat on her bunk, feeling slightly freaked out when she noticed her own eyes were getting harder to keep open,
"What the hell's going on around here?' was the final thought in her mind before she lay down to sleep, and the whole world turned white.
I apologise for the gap between this part being posted and part four, but being hit by a car can have a slight negative effect on your writing ability. Even as I type this, my arm is still in a cast and i can only write for a short while before it aches like hell. But, thanks to all the people at St Mary's hospital I'm good to go again, and thanks to all the beautiful people who sent me e-mails about the status of the story. As always any and all feedback is appreciated and needed, especially as I have lost track on where I was gonna go with the story, which I think can be seen in this part.
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P.S. Boobies rule and they always will!