This is a work of lesbian fiction. The characters are used without permission from the Disney Channel TV series, Bunk'd. All of the scenarios described existed only in the imagination of the author. If you are offended by lesbian situations involving teens and young adults, please read no further.
(Lesbian Celebrity)
22-year-old Emma Ross was now the successful owner and designer of a line of junior fashions which were being sold in upscale department stores across the country. The blonde beauty had always had her finger on the pulse of teen fashion, and her wealthy celebrity parents had confidently backed her budding business venture, offering helpful advice and experience from their own entrepreneurial successes.
"ER Fashions" was targeted to girls and young women aged 15-25. Emma was now considering opening her own boutique stores in cities like Beverly Hills, New York City, Miami and Chicago. Having just previewed her most recent summer line, Emma was anxious to get away for a brief break from the stress and pace of the fashion industry.
Growing up, Emma had always been wary that the other girls in school were more interested in her famous parents than genuinely interested in Emma's friendship. Boys were different, but Emma quickly learned that they were only interested in getting their hands on her sexy body which had begun to develop at age 14. As a result, Emma had few friends growing up. A brief, awkward, summer romance with a Kikiwaka counselor named Xander had gone nowhere. Emma later suspected that Xander might have secretly been gay.
Emma's one, solid, reliable friend was a sturdy farmgirl named Lou Hockhauser. Emma, along with her three siblings, had met Lou at Camp Kikiwaka in Maine, where they were sent by their parents each summer. The Ross kids had been told that their parents had met there as teenagers, and had eventually purchased the property in order to keep it as a camp.
The camp had been accidentally burned to the ground by the previous owner, and had been rebuilt and improved by the Ross family. As the Ross kids got older and prepared to go in their own directions, they had convinced their parents to deed the property to Lou, who would act in perpetuity as Camp Director.
A few years later, Lou decided to sell the Maine property in order to build a dude ranch in Montana, named Kikiwaka Ranch. The decision to sell the Maine camp was not a universally popular decision among the Ross family However, Emma, as the oldest child, convinced her younger siblings that they should respect Lou's decision as the property owner, and that she was merely opening up a new camp in a new location.
Receiving permission to use the Ross family Lear jet, Emma packed light, summer clothes for the hot Montana weather. Emma slept soundly on the plane as she was happy to finally take a restful, break and to visit her best friend, Lou.
Emma and Lou had texted and video chatted together whenever possible, but hadn't actually been together for four years, when Emma was only 18.
The drive from the airport to the Kikiwaka Ranch was long and dusty. Getting out of her rented SUV, Emma stretched her long, beautiful legs. Emma was wearing one of her own fashions, a white professional-looking suit with form-fitting shorts, rather than pants or a skirt. Impractically, Emma wore high heels as she walked on the unpaved ranch property.
Lou ran out to meet her bestie. The two girls hugged each other like the two longtime friends that they were. Emma noticed that Lou, always overweight, had gained at least another 50 lbs. since Emma had last seen her.
Lou could best be described as a butch lesbian. The only awkward moments in their friendship had been when Lou practically begged Emma to have sex with her. Emma had politely rebuffed Lou on a couple of occasions, but their friendship had always survived it. After Emma returned to New York, Lou had seduced a spunky and pretty, young, biracial camp counselor named Ava.
Lou could see that Ava was lonely and homesick, so Lou had used Ava's vulnerabilities to convince the 17-year-old mocha-skinned beauty to share her bed for the summer. The beefy lesbian had spent the best camp season of her life with her face buried in Ava's teenage pussy.
Ava had attached herself to Lou out of desperation, rather than any love or sexual desire. Ava realized that she wasn't a lesbian, and didn't take part in the move to the new Kikiwaka Ranch in Montana, -which disappointed Lou. Now, knowing that Emma was returning, however briefly, Lou hoped that Emma could be persuaded to change her mind and that they would at last become lovers... at least for one time.
After giving Emma a tour of the dude ranch camp, Lou led the blonde 22-year-old to the cafeteria where they could catch up in private.
It was like no time had elapsed since Emma and Lou had been together. Soon they were talking and laughing, and updating each other on what was going on in their individual lives. Lou was unsurprised how successful Emma had become in the fashion industry. Lou had always thought the industry would be a perfect fit for the former teen fashion critique who had blogged under the pen name, Kitty Couture.
Lou was also grateful that Emma and the Ross family had provided her with a business that she could never have afforded on their own.
As the two girls were happily continuing to talk. Emma could see a pretty, petite blonde girl timidly approaching her from the cafeteria door. Emma suddenly recognized the teen. "Destiny?!" Emma asked in a surprised voice. The younger girl beamed as Emma recognized her.
Standing up from the cafeteria bench, the two girls eyed each other quickly before embracing. When Emma had last seen Destiny Baker, she was a tiny, flat-chested 12-year-old with golden locks and a big head on a small body.
Emma still towered over the 5'1" blonde. Emma was 5'8" in stockinged feet. In heels, she approached 6' tall. Destiny's face was buried in Emma's ample breasts as they hugged tightly.
"You're so beautiful," Emma gushed to the 16-year-old. Destiny was dressed in white shorts and a deep yellow tank top, making her blonde hair look blonder. Emma could see that Destiny's formerly preteen body had matured nicely. Her legs were no longer skinny, but slender. Most notable, Destiny had a pair of full breasts pressing alluringly against her simple tank top.
Destiny was a former pageant girl. Emma had been able to see a lot of herself in the younger girl. They both shared a love of fashion and an affinity for bling.
Destiny blushed from Emma's compliment of her budding beauty. Destiny could see that Emma was visibly astounded by the changes in her young body, as the 22-year-old surveyed Destiny from head-to-toe with her animated eyes.
Destiny explained that she was now a camp counselor, and that she had kept up with Emma and ER Fashions in the various magazines. Emma was flattered, and brought the pretty 16-year-old's head back to her breasts in a friendly embrace.
Lou felt more than a twinge of jealousy. Lou was hoping to entice Destiny to replace Ava in her bed. Looking at the beautiful Emma, Lou knew that the budding fashion mogul could have just about any man she wanted. However, Lou's "gaydar" was detecting that Emma was showing more than a passing interest in the pretty, blonde teen counselor.
Not wanting to encourage Lou sexually, Emma had declined Lou's offer to stay with her in her cabin. Preferring one of the two guest cabins, Destiny cheerfully offered to help Emma with her luggage.
Emma Ross now had her own fashionable apartment in Manhattan. Free from the intrusiveness of her three younger siblings, Emma had been using sex as a stress release from the pressures of her business. With ready access to a bevy of New York and Miami models, Emma had engaged in brief affairs with women, and with teenage boys and girls as young as 14. Some had sex with Emma to further their modeling careers. Most had sex with Emma because she was inarguably "hot." Many a decidedly heterosexual girl was surprised to find herself with her head between Emma's long legs.
After dinner, and another happy, long conversation with Lou, Emma retired to her cabin. Emma looked forward to a long, luxurious sleep without any interruptions.
Emma removed all of her clothing before brushing her long, blonde hair in the mirror. Emma was supremely vain, and admired her nude body, slowly rubbing her prominent 34-C breasts with her soft hands and pinching her pink nipples.
Entering the bed, Emma's thoughts drifted to Destiny, and what she imagined her naked body would look like. Emma's hand quickly found her pussy between the bedclothes, and she entered her vagina forcefully with two fingers. Imagining herself licking Destiny's adolescent pussy, Emma floated off to sleep.
Emma met up with Lou and Destiny the next morning for breakfast at the cafeteria. Emma was relaxed and refreshed after a full night of sleep and the fresh Montana air.
Again, expressing her desire to relax, Emma stated that she wanted to lay out at the camp pool that afternoon, and invited Lou and Destiny to join her.
Emma caused a bit of a stir showing up at the pool in a very skimpy black bikini. Emma's long legs, firm ass, and ample breasts attracted the attention of many a young camper before the blonde-bombshell settled into a chaise lounge.
Lou soon joined Emma at the pool, dressed in a very matronly black one-piece bathing suit. Emma genuinely loved her friend, but couldn't imagine having sex with the BBW lesbian after indulging in a seemingly endless supply of fit, toned models of both sexes.
Destiny arrived wrapped in an oversize terry cloth robe. Seeing the beautiful, long-limbed Emma, Destiny was suddenly self-conscious of her still-maturing body. Emma had no such criticism of Destiny's young body as she quickly removed her robe before laying down. Destiny's perky breasts were even more impressive than Emma had imagined, considering her small frame. Destiny's petite body was tan, and her young ass looked surprisingly round and ripe in her small red bikini.
The three girls chatted amiably for nearly two hours while laying poolside and soaking in the sun. Emma was very conscious that both girls were staring admiringly at Emma's long, nearly-naked body.
When Destiny was called off to attend to some counselor duties, Lou invited Emma to her cabin for something cold to drink.
Emma and Lou were still in their bathing suits as they walked into Lou's spartan cabin. As there seemed to be no chairs, Emma sat on the bed while Lou retrieved a couple of Diet Cokes from her small refrigerator.
Emma took a deep swallow of the refreshing soda. Lou then sat on the bed, her thigh rubbing against the beautiful blonde. Emma noticed that Lou didn't have a soft drink in her hands. Suddenly, Lou reached over and swiftly untied Emma's black bikini top, releasing the 22-year-old's remarkable 34-C breasts. Without invitation, Lou's hands began to maniacally fondle and grope Emma's firm breasts and fit body. Emma was now naked but for a very small pair of t-back bikini bottoms.
Emma initially tried her best to fend off Lou's busy hands as they furiously roamed over Emma's nubile body. However, Lou was much stronger than the New York girl, and outweighed the young blonde by a considerable amount. Emma bobbed and weaved her head as the dark-haired lesbian forcibly attempted to tongue-kiss the 22-year-old blonde beauty.
"No, Lou. No!" Emma kept repeating as the hefty girl aggressively pawed at her statuesque body. Effectively pinning Emma on the bed, Lou's eager mouth descended upon Emma's round, pink breasts. Lou hungrily suckled and slurped on Emma's full, round boobs, declaring: "I've wanted to get my mouth on these since you were fifteen!" Unable to hold Lou off, Emma closed her eyes as the bigger girl continued to ravage her.
As Emma continued to squirm, saying "No! No!" Lou's ravenous hand found its way beneath Emma's bikini bottoms and Lou began to wildly and roughly finger-fuck Emma like a Black & Decker drill, saying: "Emma, I love you. I've always loved you. Fuck me."
Emma was frightened as looked into Lou's ravenous eyes. The large girl put the entirety of her weight atop Emma's 120 lb. body so that she could barely breath. Realizing that she was effectively pinned to the bed and that her pussy was being very roughly and painfully violated, Emma took a deep breath and relented. Brusquely saying, "O.K. Whatever."
Emma reluctantly allowed Lou to give her a kiss as she pulled herself off of Emma's prone body. Lou stopped finger-fucking the tall blonde as she briefly stood up to remove her matronly one-piece bathing suit. Lou's pussy was unsurprisingly dark and hairy.
Standing naked over Emma, the blonde fashion line owner was surprised that Lou had such small breasts considering her significant girth. For Emma, relenting to Lou's sexual demands would be a one-way street. Emma would be a passive participant after urging Lou to stop. Capitulating to the inevitable, Emma moved her prone body into a cross-like position before opening her legs. Emma would grudgingly allow Lou to have her way with her after all of these years.
Lou looked down at Emma's glamorous, nearly-naked body. Petting Emma's smooth, flat stomach adoringly, Lou pulled Emma's bikini bottoms down her long, slender legs. At age 22, Emma had made love to plenty of women and girls of various ages and races. Never before had she seen such a rapacious face looking back at her. Lou looked like a hungry animal who was about to devour her prey.
Lou again tried to slip her tongue into Emma's mouth as she pressed her thick, naked body against Emma's. Emma again closed her eyes and gritted her teeth as Lou kissed and licked her way down Emma's 5'8" body. Stopping at Emma's pussy, Lou leaned over and patted and kissed Emma's blonde landing strip of pubic hair.
Gently spreading Emma's long legs, Lou began to hungrily plunge her experienced tongue into Emma's pussy. With her eyes closed, Emma had to admit that the experience was not altogether unpleasant considering that she was being sexually assaulted. Despite it all, Lou was able to bring the blonde bombshell to two orgasms.
After Lou had thoroughly kissed, licked, and caressed every inch of Emma's dazzling young body, Emma abruptly declared, "I've got to go."
Wordlessly putting on her black bikini, Emma stepped out of Lou's cabin and walked the short distance to her own cabin. It was not quite 6:00 p.m.
Emma tried to make the best out of things in her own mind, rationalizing that Lou was lonely and horny. Deep down though, Emma knew that she had just been raped by her best friend. Their friendship would never be the same.
Although not really hungry, Emma realized that she hadn't eaten anything since breakfast. Changing her clothes and wiping her tears, Emma sat alone in the cafeteria, picking at a bowl of fruit.
Returning to her cabin that evening, Emma undressed and inspected her naked body. She was relieved that Lou's rough sexual attack had not led to any marks or bruising. Emma's vagina, however, was slightly sore from Lou's brash fingers and tongue, and her pink nipples were still tender from Lou's aggressive biting and sucking.
Emma felt better after taking a shower, and once again stopped to appreciate her naked body in the mirror before getting into bed. She looked forward to returning to New York where she could choose and control her sex partners. She imagined sucking the cock of a young, teenage boy model. They always seemed so grateful and could immediately get hard again, she remembered fondly.
The lights were still on as the naked blonde 22-year-old reached for a fashion magazine on her nightstand. Suddenly, there was a quiet knock on the door.
Fearing that Lou had returned for more, Emma asked, "Who is it?" "Destiny," came in answer. "Come in" said a relieved Emma.
Destiny was surprised to see that her fashion idol was already in bed. Emma's sumptuous naked breasts stood proudly above the bed covers.
Destiny began to stutter, "I-I-I saw you at dinner. You l-looked sad. I was wondering if I could do anything to help?"
"Aren't you sweet," Emma said through her tear-filled eyes. Emma beckoned Destiny to approach the bed. Emma planted two brief, chaste kisses on Destiny's cheeks before surprising the 16-year-old with a small kiss on the lips.
It was a hot Montana night. Destiny was wearing the same fluffy robe over her night clothes. Destiny found it hard to remove her eyes from Emma's magnificent naked chest as the older girl asked her to sit on the bed. Destiny removed her robe due to the evening heat. There was no air conditioning in the Kikiwaka Ranch cabins.
The petite young girl was wearing a light cotton pajama shorts and top set that a 12-year-old might wear to a slumber party. Looking at Destiny's juvenile bed outfit, Emma remarked: "I've gotta send you some of my clothes once I get back to New York." Destiny laughed, and eagerly nodded her head in appreciation.
Emma shifted against the headboard, and Destiny's eyes were again fixated on Emma's jiggling breasts as she moved. Seeing the younger girl's obvious fascination, Emma reached for one of Destiny's hands and placed it one of her C-cup breasts, saying, "It's O.K."
Destiny hesitantly touched Emma's full breasts as if they were somehow radioactive. Emma pressed Destiny's little hand deeply into her soft flesh. Destiny seemed almost mesmerized by Emma's grownup tits. Emboldened, Destiny shifted her petite body so that both hands could capture and manipulate each of Emma's full, round, boobs. Destiny muttered, "I hope my boobs end up as nice as these."
Sensing her cue, Emma said, "Let's see what you've got.' Emma could already see that Destiny's excited nipples were pressing against the thin fabric of her cotton pajama top. Destiny continued to fondle Emma's breasts happily as the older girl began to methodically unbutton Destiny's little girl pajama top.
With just enough of the top buttons unfastened, Emma's probing hand began to gently touch and squeeze Destiny's B-cup breasts. Emma had gotten a hint of Destiny's breasts when they were out at the pool. Now revealed, they were even more pink and luscious than Emma had imagined.
Destiny moaned softly as Emma's gentle hand caressed her budding, teenage breasts. Looking at the younger girl, Emma pushed aside the bedclothes to move closer to Destiny. Destiny was surprised to see that Emma was completely naked.
Tenderly kissing the 16-year-old former junior pageant queen on her soft lips, Emma asked: "Have you ever made love to a girl?" Slowly shaking her head no, Destiny admitted that she had never made love to anyone. Emma was delighted that she was about to have the opportunity to turn out another virgin.
Kissing Destiny again, Emma helped the teenager to undress before inviting her into the bed. Nervously lowering her pajama shorts and childish cotton panties, Destiny's blonde, tan-lined pussy was revealed to the promiscuous bisexual, Emma.
Wanting to take things slowly and gently, Emma made room for the busty, petite teenager on the small bed.
Destiny had never had any girl-girl thoughts before seeing Emma again. The 22-year-old was incredibly, even more beautiful than Destiny had remembered. Destiny now remembered that her former counselor, Ava, had once tried to kiss her, but she had just written that off as friendly girl play. Now, Destiny wondered.
The naked 16-year-old was noticeably trembling as she was welcomed into Emma's bed. Emma didn't want to scare the teenager off, so she tenderly kissed Destiny on her cheeks and closed lips, telling her to "Just relax," as she gently caressed the naked, young girl.
Destiny was the first to open her lips. Offering her pink tongue to Emma, the older girl lovingly accepted it as Destiny received the first erotic French kiss of her young life. The 16-year-old purred with heretofore unknown passion as Emma's hands explored Destiny's nubile body.
Emma could feel goose bumps developing on Destiny's small body as her soft hands continued their journey along Destiny's apprehensive, naked torso.
Removing her creamy lips from Destiny's, Emma anxious mouth gravitated to Destiny's mature-looking breasts. The young girl gasped as Emma descended on her pink nipples and areolae, greedily sucking, nibbling, and licking as Emma's inquisitive hand stroked Destiny's soft, juvenile belly.
Destiny was enraptured. She could never have imagined that making out with a girl could be so gentle and arousing. Destiny was shaken out of her trance when Emma's probing fingers eventually found her virgin pussy.
Destiny snapped her legs shut and rose to an alarmed sitting position on the bed as she looked at Emma, too shocked to speak.
"It's O.K., it's O.K.," said Emma softly as she reassuringly caressed one of Destiny's trembling breasts. "Why don't we switch things up?" Emma suggested. "It'll be less scary."
Emma repositioned her 5'8" body so that her carefully waxed blonde pussy was now facing Destiny's curious face. Reaching for Destiny's hand, Emma placed it directly upon her experienced pussy. "Take your time, feel around," Emma said encouragingly.
Destiny nervously touched Emma's carefully waxed pussy as if it was a potential explosive. With no prior sexual experience, Destiny had never seen a pussy other than her own, especially one that was in her face.
Emma placed her hand on Destiny's, forcing it to make contact with her waiting lower lips. Pressing the 16-year-old's hand more deeply and firmly on her pussy, Emma singled out Destiny's index finger and gently inserted it, suggesting that Destiny move it in and out vigorously.
Emma smiled at the teenager as Destiny slowly inserted her finger in and out of Emma's pussy. Emma's hips began to gently respond as Destiny increased her tempo. "Put in another finger," Emma directed the young camp counselor.
Encouraged, Destiny leaned in to wrap her lips around one of Emma's 34-C breasts, tickling Emma's pink nipples with her tongue as she continued to incessantly finger-fuck the beautiful older girl to an orgasm.
Emma could wait no longer. Rising from the bed, Emma buried her face between Destiny's slender thighs. Emma impatiently commenced to probe, lick, and spear Destiny's virginal love box with her skillful tongue. The 16-year-old's legs kicked and quivered with lust-filled satisfaction.
Emma knew how to pleasure a girl, and she was enjoying every exciting moment of deflowering the petite pageant girl. Destiny achieved her first orgasm from Emma's energetic tongue. Two more followed quickly. Feeling she could endure no more, Destiny pushed Emma's head away, pleading, "Stop. Stop. I can't take any more."
Emma smiled and laughed as she laid next to the teenager, allowing them both to recover. Destiny's young, full chest was heaving as she attempted to catch her breath. Destiny's boobs pointed enticingly at the cabin ceiling. Emma gave the blonde counselor a tender kiss as her hands resumed caressing Destiny's smooth, adolescent skin.
After a few minutes of rest, Destiny boldly crawled atop Emma's naked body, her face reaching towards Emma's pussy. In her limited sexual education, Destiny had learned of the 69 position. Assuming that Emma knew of it too, Destiny began to poke and lick Emma's lovely pussy, as Destiny's pussy and small bubble-butt were placed alluringly in Emma's ready and willing face.
As Destiny inexpertly worked her way on Emma's pussy, the older girl was actively feasting on Emma's puffy, pink pussy lips. Destiny thought it was an accident, and giggled when Emma's tongue found her small, pink rectum. It was no accident, however, as Emma unrelentingly began to rim the young girl with her wet, trilling tongue.
Unbeknownst to the carnal blondes, Lou was peering through the cabin window. She had indeed come back for more from Emma Ross. Lou was shocked to see the two beautiful naked girls engaging in passionate lesbian sex. Although squirming, Destiny was smiling and laughing as Emma's tongue bore deeply into her anus.
Destiny was to get a real education in lesbian sex that night from 22-year-old, Emma. Cuddling naked together in the afterglow, the girls talked about their lives and their hopes. Destiny wondered aloud how she could possibly go back to high school and date some dopey boy after tonight. Destiny's mind began to wander to the pretty girls that she knew. "I wonder...?" she thought.
Not wanting to create a scandal by having the naked teenager being seen in the morning waking up in her bed, Emma reluctantly suggested that Destiny put her pajamas on and return to her cabin before anyone asks any questions.
Destiny, as a budding lesbian, proved to be a quick learner. By Emma's final night at Kikiwaka Ranch, Destiny was insatiable, attacking Emma's pussy with unbridled gusto, and even bringing a small cucumber from the cafeteria to use on Emma as a dildo. Destiny's only faux pas had been when she declared that she was in love with Emma.
Emma tried to talk Destiny down. Their days together, Emma said, had been wonderful and she would remember them for the rest of her life. But there was no practical way that they could be committed girlfriends, Emma explained. Emma had her life and business in New York, and Destiny had to go back home to her parents and high school.
Emma felt a great deal of responsibility for turning Destiny out. Emma reminded the 16-year-old that she had promised to send her a box full of ER Fashions when she got back to New York.
As she placed her baggage in the back of her rental vehicle, Emma longed to kiss Destiny, who was teary-eyed. Promising to stay in touch, Emma asked Destiny if she would like to come for a "wild week" during Spring Break. Destiny beamed as she accepted Emma's invitation.
Recognizing the difference between seduction and rape, Emma would never speak to Lou again.
The End.
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