LINTY GOES TO SUMMER CAMP 2

Story by misfit446

Here's the next chap. Again, it's Linty's creation but am trying to flesh her out. Enjoy!

‘Swimming,’ the young teen thought as she spooned scrambled eggs into her yawning mouth. ‘I hate swimming.’

“So, how did you sleep?” Carey asked thoughtfully.

“Um, not too good,” Linty admitted.

“I heard you go out.”

“Oh. Oh well, I just needed to walk around. Ya know, to get tired.”

“Ah. Didn’t work though, huh?”

“Not really,” Linty said, shoving more food into her mouth.

“I heard the counselors had a party. You didn’t go did you?”

Linty swallowed and tensed. “What’s with all the questions all of a sudden?”

Carey giggled and leaned in to whisper. “If you decide to go sometime, will you let me go with you?”

Linty smiled and nodded.

“Oh, I also heard Skye leave the cabin after you.”

Linty shrugged, thinking she might have been one of the pot smokers and finished her plate. Suddenly one of the counselors stood up. It was Liz. “Okay everyone, the counselors took care of KP duty last night as a welcoming gift. But you all have to help pull your weight. Tonight one of the teams will be washing pots and pans.”

Todd raised a white plastic jug with a wide mouth. Liz put her hand in and withdrew a folded piece of paper. Unfolding it she smirked. “Blue cabin washes tonight.”

“Ahhh crap,” Carey said. The other teams laughed and razzed them.

Linty just folded her arms on the table and banged her forehead down onto her forearms, her button nose a millimeter from the wooden surface. ‘When am I gonna get off?’ she asked herself.

Bobbie and Skye came over to their smaller cabin mates. “Well, at least we won’t have to do it again later,” Bobbie stated.

“How do you know?”

“Because we’re here thirteen days. The counselors took Sunday night AND they take our last Saturday night. So only twelve KP duties.”

“The last two nights are for the losers,” Skye spat. “What’s wrong with her?’ pointing at Linty with her head down on the table.

“Tired. Didn’t sleep very well.”

“Well, if she didn’t stay out all night she’d get some sleep,” Skye revealed.

“You saw her too? I mean, before you went out?” Carey asked.

“Oh, um, yeah. I didn’t want her to get lost.” Bobbie nodded. “But I didn’t find her,” the girl added forcefully.

Soon the group was heading down to the lake again. Skye wore a scowl on her face as her brain ran a mile a minute.

‘I told you to be careful.’ ‘Shut up, I thought I was.’ ‘You were careless human.’ ‘Fuck off Zedha or I’ll . . .’ ‘You’ll what human? A shiver ran down Skye’s spine. ‘J-just leave me alone right now.’ ‘Certainly my host,’ Zedha soothed, a little too nicely.

The same old thing was going on. There would be four heats, swimming in relays to the buoy that had been moved much closer from yesterday and back, tagging your teammate and so on.

Linty sucked. It was weird but her cock, even in the cold water, got hard. But she was smart, or so she thought. She put on an extra jock strap, hoping to hold in her snake and her balls tightly. She HAD to wear a swimsuit today though she had shorts on also. It was a red one piece. Her nicely rounded tits sat proudly on her chest.

Bobbie and Skye tried to convince her to shed the shorts for the race. Linty was having none of it. So, with Carey, they placed sixth. It wouldn’t have been so bad if her cock hadn’t practically socked her in the chin as it traveled rapidly up her torso and between her tightly packed juggs.

As if that wasn’t bad enough, her balls bloated obscenely, ballooning her two straps so much as to cut her speed way down. Carey had placed third in her part and it looked good the Blue team could win a good position. Linty dashed all hopes.

Lunch was a disaster. Carey sat with her but didn’t say much. Linty swallowed some potato salad and dropped her fork. “Look, I told you guys I sucked at swimming.”

“You looked good to me. Your form was great, you’re just slow.”

“Yeah, well I’d be a hell of a lot faster if I had a chest like yours,” Linty spat. Carey looked across the table at her teammate. She was hurt. Linty knew that.

“See ya later,” Carey said, grabbing her tray and left.

“I’m sorry Carey,” Linty called out. Only half done with the meal she got up and tossed it. She wasn’t very hungry now.

The rest of the stupid heats went off, Linty finally agreeing to take her shorts off but after she was in the water. It did help a bit. Her teaming with Bobbie put them in fourth place.

Once the racing was done the girls were allowed to stay and play in the water. With all the action and the water flowing against her dick, Linty floated off to be by herself. Not for contemplation or anything. She needed to get the fuck off! With her head just above the surface she eyed the splashing girls with unease. Public pounding was something very new to he

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