Means Of Reproduction - Cheerleader Camp - Day One written by addicted2boobies@hotmail.co.uk
The drive had taken nearly four hours, an hour longer than it should have if her dad hadn't gotten lost. Not that Sarah was keeping track of time, her mind kept wandering back to that bizarre dream she two nights ago.
Nine identical women. Touching and kissing her like that. Sarah had never even thought about things like that, let alone a dream. Not that she was completely ignorant about sex, her parents had gone over the basics. But that dream? That was something else.
Her parents dropped her off, her mother crying and her father giving the old 'birds leaving the nest' speech Sarah had heard nearly everyday for the past week. The said their goodbyes as Sarah got her things out of the car, not a huge lot, she was only staying for three weeks.
She waved goodbye as they drove away and turned to look around curiously, seeing all kinds of new and exciting people she was waiting to meet. Some girls looked different than those in her small town. Some had different colored hair, some had piercings, and some looked just like her.
Sarah had never thought much of her appearence. She had somewhat wavy, red hair down to the middle of her back, and dark brown eyes. With the acception of her A-cup breasts, she never really complained about how she looked, at least, she normally didn't. Ever since that dream she had been comparing herself to other girls more.
Sarah entered the main building to find a large cluster of girls, she guessed some were her age, and some were older. She was a little surprised to see some younger as well. They were all gathered around a large table, and after queing for a short while, Sarah was told the location of her cabin.
Sarah opened the door to the cabin and nearly dropped her suitcase in shock. Two identical girls were already in the room, busily unpacking. Both had long blonde hair and were dressed in tight blue jeans and matching white tanktops,
"Are you okay?" asked one of the twins, moving to help Sarah with her suitcase,
'BROWN hair, you idiot!' Sarah thought to herslef, 'The girls in the dream had brown hair.'
"Yeah," said Sarah getting over her surprise and quickly picking up her luggage, "It just slipped, that's all."
"You sure?" asked the second twin, "You looked kind of freaked."
"No, it's nothing," said Sarah, willing her face not to turn as red as her hair, "Butterfingers."
"Well, okay. My name's Harmony," said the first twin, holding out her hand. They were close enough now for Sarah to see that the girls eyes were blue, and a silver 'H' hung around her neck, "And this is my baby sister Melody."
"Ten minutes doesn't make me your 'baby' sister." said Melody as she lugged her bags onto the bunk above her sister's,
"Whatever you say Mel."
Sarah introduced herself with a smile and dropped her suitcase onto the single bed that was next to the twins' bunk, and quietly began unpacking,
"So, this your first time here?" asked Harmony after several minutes of silence,
"Sort of," replied Sarah, "I was supposed to be going to this camp closer to home with my friends, but there was a mix up and I've ended here."
"Aw that sucks," cried Harmony, dropping her clothes wherever and sitting next to Sarah, "So, you're all on your own?"
"Pretty much."
"Well, don't worry," said Harmony cheerfully, "This is our first time doing anything like this, so we can all be newbies together."
She slung a friendly arm over Sarah's shoulder, which sent a hot wave through her whole body, causing her to hold her head in her hands,
"What's wrong?" asked Harmony worriedly,
"Nothing," replied Sarah, "I just... is it warm in here or just me?"
"The windows open all the way." answered Harmony, gesturing to the wall,
"Must be me then."
Sarah sat with Harmony and Melody at orientation, surrounded by about fifty other girls. A tall Hispanic woman introduced herself as the Michelle the head counsleor. She talked about the camp and the facilities, gymansium, tennis courts, swiiming pool with sauna, and the schedule that the girls would follow depending on which cabin was assigned to what.
Sarah's mind wandered again. She knew the jist of what was being said; areobics, swimming, athletics and gymnastics in a random order. Blah, blah, blah.
Harmony was sitting on her right, just as she had in their shared room, and Sarah couldn't but sneak peeks at her. She had full pouty lips, but wore no makeup. Her breasts must have been a B-cup, or maybe a C, it was hard to tell.
Harmony caught her peeking but just smiled when Sarah, this time, turned red.
After the very long orientation it was quite late in the evening. Afterward, everyone gathered around a large campfire that had been built during all the talking. Sarah sat with Harmony and Melody and the three girls talked amongst themselves, well, except for Melody, Sarah had noticed that the younger twin didn't say much.
Sarah felt warm, which she blamed on the campfire, but deep down she could feel an inner heat pulsing through her.
A group of four counselors came out wearing pink and yellow cheerleading uniforms with the camp's name on the tops and went though a few routines as an example of what they expected the girls to be able to do by the end.
Sarah watched with disinterest which quickly grew to something else. Everytime one of the counselors leapt up in the air causing her breasts to bounce up and down, Sarah felt another bolt of heat. And when they started kicking their legs and exposing their tight pink panties, she thought she was going to explode.
Sarah stood up suddenly, so sudden in fact not even she knew she was going to do so,
"What's up?" asked Harmony,
"Nothing," lied Sarah, "I just need to go lie down for a while."
"Do you want us to come with?"
"No!" said Sarah, much sharply then she meant, "You two stay here and have fun."
Before Harmony could say anything else, Sarah turned and quickly made her way back to the row of cabins,
"There's something weird about that girl." Melody said to herself.
Sarah slammed the cabin door behind her and leant against it. She walked over to the window and leant against it feeling the cold breeze dance over her body. She could hear the voices from the bonfire, even smell it, but all these things seemed to leave her mind.
Not being able to take it any longer, she touched her breasts through her t-shirt and enjoyed it too much to speak. She could feel her hard nipples stabbing into her palms through the material. She quickly tossed the garment away and brought her hands back. Circling her breasts with her entire hand only added to the immense pressure she was feeling between her legs. It turned into a pounding feeling which excited Sarah and then got deeper and deeper toward her clit as she rubbed her breast. Finally, Sarah squeezed her breast, making sure to pinch her nipple.
Quickly she reached her other hand over the other breast and repeated the action. The two feelings were immense and Sarah could barely contain herself and the feelings within her.
Her back arched and she let out a soft and quiet scream that didn't stop till the feeling stopped. But the feeling wouldn't stop and Sarah had to take a few breaths and then scream again till finally the feeling slowly faded.
She let one hand leave an aching breast and it slid down her toned stomach. It pushed pass the waistband of her skirt and cupped her panty clad mound. The flesh was so hot that she thought her fingers would burn.
The skirt and panties quickly joined the t-shirt on the floor, and Sarah stood naked in fornt of the window. With one hand on her breast and the other between her legs, Sarah gently rocked back and forth, feeling her body tense with every stroke.
She bucked her hips back and forth, her hard button pressing against her fingers. Over the sound of her deep breathing she could just make out the sound of something wet dripping to the floor.
Her toes curled withing her sneakers, she began to rub her clit faster and faster, her fingers occasionally slowing down to give it another firm pinch and tug. Closing her eyes tightly, she blocked out everything except the sensations rippling through her and he cried out as she pinched her fingers around both aching buds, clit and nipple, at once.
She collapsed on her bed, panting for breath, her body bathed in sweat. Her pussy was soaked and all but dripping from her state of arousal. She pushed a finger easily inside, fucking herself fast and hard and deep. Her thumb rolled over her clit, pressing it hard each time she pulled her fingers free.
Her hips jedrked upwards to meet each thrust of her fingers. Her back arched away from the bed to push her breast more fully into her hand. Every breath was becoming a deep moan, and her body couldn't remain still.
A loud moaning gasp ripped free of her lips as the first waves of her orgasm struck, rippling across sensation at first, then breaking full and hard over her. Her pussy clenched tightly around her slick finger, and her clit pulsed beneath her thumb. The muscles began to relax, but only for a second before clamping down tightly again and again.
As her orgasm began to drift away, Sarah relaxed onto the bed. She stroked her body gently, the tense leg and stomach muscles well defined under a layer of perspiration. She brought her fingers to her mouth, tasting her wetness.
She could feel herself drifting off to sleep, and she smiled her first real smile in what felt like an eternity.
Then, she heard the door open...
Well, that's part two. Or is it part one? Does the prologue count? Anyaway, thanks to the people e-mailed me after the prologue. It's always nice to hear what people think, whether it's short and sweet or a novella on it's on. Still no word from the original authors, but here's hoping. Don't forget; boobie pictures!
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P.S. Boobies rule!