LINTY GOES TO SUMMER CAMP 6

Next chap, a little slow on the sex but hoping the plot will keep you all reading.

LINTY GOES TO SUMMER CAMP 6

Linty awoke amid the noise of the other girls. Sitting up and rubbing her eyes, she saw she was the last up.

“What’s up for today?” she asked with a yawn.

“We have to weed the vegetable garden and clean up around the camp,” Skye spat.

“Okay,” Linty said, climbing down. Bobbie and Skye were dressed and headed out. Carey was still in the shower. Linty walked to the curtain, then stopped. She argued with herself whether she should wait or not.

With a flourish, she pulled the curtain aside loudly. She heard Carey gasp. In seconds she was naked and climbed into the running shower.

“Linty? Hey.”

“Hey. Heard you go out last night.”

“Oh, yeah. Had the urge again.”

“So what happened?”

“Nothin.”

“Come on Carey. What did you do?”

Carey giggled and blushed, even in the hot water. “I spied on Liz again, unloading a huge cum against their cabin. It was so cool.” Linty watched her. For some reason, it didn't ring true, but she shrugged and soaped up.

“You better be careful,” Linty warned.

“I will.” Then she giggled. The two girl’s cocks were touching as they moved about the small shower.

“Sword fight,” Carey said, making her dick swing and strike Linty’s with force.

“Hey!” Linty swung her own thick shaft and struck Carey’s. The wet smack of skin on skin echoed about the tiled stall.

Giggling and watching the action, the girls finally finished up and toweled off.

“Um, Linty?”

“Yeah?”

“Can I wear your clothes from yesterday?”

“I guess,” she sighed.

“Thanks,” Carey said, pecking Linty on the cheek.

‘That was weird,’ Linty thought, but shrugged it off and finished dressing.

The sun was hot. The girls, under the direction of the staff, were working in the large garden, weeding the grass and keeping the trails free of growth.

Water was passed out and because of the heat, the girls got many breaks. Linty had sweat stains on her chest and under her tits. Little Carey was totally soaked.

“Whew, I’m so fucking hot,” she said as she sat down next to Linty under a big tree.

“Me too.”

“Can I ask you something?”

“Sure,” Linty said, taking a mouthful of water.

“Are you as sweaty down there as I am?” Linty had to hold the water in her mouth as she laughed. It was tough but she finally got the water down, wiping her mouth with her hand.

“Yeah, it can get pretty hot down there. Why?”

“Cause I just wanna go to the lake and jump in the water to cool off. My balls feel so wet right now.”

“Mine too. I’ve wanted to scratch ‘em for an hour now.”

Carey turned toward her friend. “So how do you stop? I mean, how do you control ‘it’.”

“Try not to think about it, I guess. When I’m relaxed, I don’t have the