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XVIII.
Beth appeared at my room just before lights out.
"I talked to Kim."
"And?"
"We're going ahead with it. She talked to Brittany, and I did too, briefly.
She said some things about wanting to experiment, et cetera, so I'm not sure
what's going to happen. But she convinced us she had thought it through."
"Okay. But she is straight, right?"
"I thought so, but after talking with her, I'm not so sure. I'm going to go
get her. Be back in a minute."
She left, and returned with Brittany a few minutes later. She shut the door
behind them, and Brittany stood nervously in the center of the room.
"Do you want to turn off the lights like last time?" I asked.
"If it's okay. Just a little light, like we did it."
Beth and I set up the mattresses on the floor, and I shut off the lights. A
bit of fiddling with the blinds gave us a light level Brittany was comfortable
with.
I sat on one end of the mattresses; Beth and Brittany knelt at the other end.
Brittany looked back and forth between Beth and me, then pulled off her T-
shirt. Beth followed, and I sat still, watching them.
Brittany looked at Beth for a few moments, then unsnapped her bra and let it
fall off. Beth did likewise, and I watched the moonlight playing over their
wonderful curves. The two people I most lusted after naked in my room-I felt
like I had just hit the lottery.
Brittany reached out tentatively and touched Beth's left breast with just the
tips of her fingers. She felt around, exploring the shape, but not touching
the nipple. She glanced at me once, smiling shyly. Beth reached out and
caressed Brittany's arm gently. Brittany looked down at herself, and felt her
left breast with her free hand.
"You have nice breasts," Brittany said.
"Thanks. So do you."
"We feel the same. But your nipples are different."
"I like yours. They're very pretty."
"Thanks."
Beth looked at me.
"Are you going to sit there all night?"
"I don't want to interrupt."
Brittany smiled at me, and reached out. I sat forward, pulling off my shirt.
Brittany took my hands and put one on each of their breasts.
"See if you can tell the difference."
I caressed them both for a moment.
"I plead the Fifth."
Beth smirked.
"Wimp."
Brittany touched my arm, and I leaned over and kissed her for a few seconds.
Then I withdrew and kissed Beth.
"This is nice," Brittany said. "It kind of feels like we're playing doctor
or something."
"Would you like to do the examination, doctor?" Beth asked her.
Brittany grinned and bit her lip.
"The patient needs to disrobe."
Beth poked me.
"You heard her."
I stood up and slid off my shorts. Beth reached under my balls and pushed
upward.
"Cough."
I coughed softly, and Beth took my semi-erect penis in her hand.
"We're going to have to check the functionality of this organ, doctor," Beth
said.
"How do you want to do it, doctor?"
"I have a few ideas."
As Brittany watched, wide-eyed, Beth took me into her mouth. My cock
lengthened and stiffened as she bobbed on me, and I felt the sensation
spreading out to my toes. Then she withdrew, stroking me with her hand.
"Would you like to try, doctor?"
Brittany had not done that the first night, and I saw some hesitation in her
face, but she took Beth's place and gingerly settled her mouth over my
erection, giving it a few weak sucks. Beth noticed her discomfort and stopped
her.
"Are you okay?"
"I don't know what to do."
"Here."
She took Brittany's hand and put her index finger in her mouth, sucking on it
a few times.
"Like that. Gently, with your tongue."
Brittany tried again, more confidently this time, and seemed to get the hang
of it. Beth looked up at me, smiling, and stroked my leg. Brittany sucked me
for about a minute before pulling back.
"How was that?"
I let out a breath.
"Very nice, doctor."
"Sit down and we can continue the examination," Beth said.
I returned to the mattress, lying on my back. Beth slid off her shorts and
Brittany did likewise. Beth looked at her briefly, then noticed Brittany's
lack of pubic hair. Brittany quickly explained.
"I've thought of doing that," Beth said. "How does it feel?"
"Okay. I just don't like the hair."
We dropped the doctor-patient bit after that, and spent a long time kissing
and fondling each other. I was so turned on at having the two of them naked
with me that I thought I would burst. Brittany and Beth did little more than
touch each other lightly, letting me do most of the work. But when I got
Brittany on her back, with Beth on the other side, the energy seemed to shift.
I suckled Brittany plump breasts for a few minutes, and Beth just lay there
and watched, doing nothing but caress Brittany's stomach. Then I noticed
Brittany staring up at Beth.
Beth looked at her for a moment, then put her hand on Brittany's cheek.
"How are you doing?"
"Fine. This is fun."
Brittany put her hand over Beth's. Very slowly, watching Brittany' reaction,
Beth leaned down toward her. As she got close, Brittany closed her eyes.
Then they were kissing, very softly, and Brittany slid her hand up Beth's
arm. I felt goose bumps rising on Brittany's skin, and her nipples
immediately erected, turning into little rocks. I played with her breasts,
watching them. Brittany reached for me, hugging me as she kissed Beth. When
Beth withdrew, Brittany looked over at me, pulling on my shoulder. So I slid
up and kissed her as Beth had done.
She let go of me after a few moments, and returned to kissing Beth. I kissed
my way down her body, breasts, nipples, stomach, abdomen, finally settling
between her thighs. As I began licking her smooth mound, she continued
kissing Beth, who was now playing with Brittany's breasts as I had done.
Brittany had taken a while to come our first time together, but tonight she
didn't. Only a few minutes after I starting licking her, she began to gasp,
holding Beth's head to her chest. Then she convulsed, shaking in climax.
She pulled me up immediately after, and as I watched, Beth moved slowly down
her body. Brittany made no move to stop her, only holding me close to her
shoulder. I played with her nipples and watched.
In the dark of the room, I could only just barely see Beth's tongue dipping
into the juncture of Brittany's thighs. But I could tell from Brittany's
reaction what she was doing.
"Oh, God, oh God," she moaned in my ear.
"You're all right with this? With Beth?" I asked softly.
"Yes. Yes."
She hugged me tightly, pulling me up to kiss her. She sucked on my tongue
strongly, pulling me down, moaning through her nose. This was not the passive
girl I remembered from the other night. Somehow, we had awoken something
inside her.
I bent down to suckle her breasts, and she clawed at my hair. A few seconds
later, she thrashed again, throwing herself back against the mattress. A
long, tortured whine escaped her lips as she came.
Beth let her rest after that, climbing back up to kiss us both. I rolled her
on her back and commenced servicing her as I had done to Brittany.
When I looked up from between Beth's thighs a minute or so later, I saw
Brittany laying across Beth's breasts, watching me as she played gently with
one of Beth's nipples. Beth's arm was over Brittany's back, holding her
close.
Beth came a few minutes later, groaning and twitching. I sat back, sitting
up on my knees. I reached for the box of condoms, but Brittany got there
first, grabbing one and handing it to me. I rolled it on, trying not to grin
too widely.
"You can do it with her. I'll just watch."
I crawled forward, slipping into Beth. She kissed me deeply, then pulled
Brittany over to kiss her too. Brittany lay next to us, watching raptly. I
drove myself into Beth, grinding at her in the way I knew she liked. She
wrapped herself around me, rolling herself under me. I kissed her, then
Brittany, who broke the kiss by giggling.
Beth, too, was more aroused than normal by this encounter, and lifted off the
mattress in orgasm only a few minutes into our lovemaking. I pulled out,
crawling over to Brittany.
"Wait," she said.
"What?"
"Is there a way, I don't know how, that we could all do it together?"
"Yes," Beth said. "But it depends on what you're comfortable doing."
She looked at Beth, not saying anything right away.
"Oh. You mean with you."
"Yeah."
"It's okay. I'll try to . . . do what you did to me, if that's what you
mean."
"You sure?"
"Yes."
"Okay. Come here."
Beth reversed herself, lying on her back with her head near me.
"Kneel above my head, then lean forward on your elbows."
Brittany tried to comply, and Beth positioned her. Brittany looked back at
me, grinning embarrassedly.
"What?"
"I was just thinking what my mom would think if she saw this."
Beth started laughing, having to cover her mouth with her hand. Then
Brittany turned back around, and Beth pulled me forward, guiding me into
Brittany from behind. I heard Brittany gasp, then saw her tense up as Beth
began licking her from below.
I slid in and out of her slowly, feeling Beth licking at our join. Brittany
had leaned all the way forward, and though I couldn't see anything from my
angle, it looked like she had gone to work on Beth.
With all three of us stimulating each other, I soon lost a firm grip on what
was going on. Brittany thrashed in orgasm first, and Beth held her down,
gripping her buttocks tightly. I felt Brittany spasming around me, and drove
into her faster. Beth stopped licking us, and I heard her moaning between my
knees. A few seconds later, she clawed at my thighs, and I saw her legs
shaking around Brittany's head.
That was enough for me. In a spasm of pounding thrusts, I buried myself into
Brittany and came for all I was worth. Then we all collapsed into a sweaty,
if sated, pile of flesh.
XIX.
Beth and I went out to dinner the next night as we had planned.
"I'm still in shock about Brittany," I said.
"It's not all that unusual. I had no idea I was bi- until I joined the
sorority. But once I had the opportunity, I decided to explore it. It took
me by surprise, just as I'm sure it did with her."
"I guess it's always the quiet ones."
"Definitely."
"Which reminds me."
"What?"
"Something is up with Amanda."
Beth reached out, putting her hand over mine.
"Do you remember how I said there were going to be some secrets?"
"Yes."
"Amanda is one of them. I may be able to explain about this eventually, but
I can't do it now. Just don't concern yourself with her. It isn't anything
you need to know about yet."
"Everyone seems to be telling me that."
She sighed.
"Please, Mitch. It's nothing particularly sordid. It's just a matter of
discretion. You know what would happen if any of this ever got out. We have
to compartmentalize things. I told you that."
"Okay."
She rubbed my hand.
"Be grateful for what you've gotten, okay?"
"Yeah. You're right. I'm sorry. Getting to know you is worth whatever else
I have to put up with."
She smiled.
"Thanks. Let's go back."
We made love in my room, and Beth went to bed. For some reason, I couldn't
sleep, and finally got dressed and went for a walk down toward the lake. I
tried to accept Beth's explanation that night, but something kept telling me
there was a bigger secret here than any of them were letting on, and it did
have something to do with me. Too many inconsistencies kept popping up in my
face to make me think it was a complete accident. Who was it who had said:
once is happenstance, twice is coincidence, third is enemy action? This
wasn't warfare, but I could sense a design somewhere.
I realized I had gotten down toward the younger campers' cabins. I heard
something, or someone, moving in the brush behind one of them. I was close to
the swim area, and I realized I was behind Cabin 9, Beth and Lisa's cabin.
I knelt down and tried to see what was going on, if maybe it was a dog or-God
forbid-a mountain lion in the bushes. We didn't get them much in this area,
but there were plenty of them around here.
My eyes adjusted to the light, and I quickly saw that it was nothing to be
concerned with. No, it was something I should have expected. Nicole, naked
as the day she was born, lay on a blanket with someone else down between her
thighs. The head in her crotch shifted, and I saw Zo�, licking busily away.
That was all I wanted to see, and I slipped back away from them, trying to
stifle my embarrassment.
I went back to my room and went to sleep.
The next afternoon, during free time, I walked down the row of cabins, seeing
Robin leaning against a tree writing in a notebook. She looked up as I
approached.
"Hi. I finished 'Macbeth.'"
"Great. What did you think?"
"Well, okay. Let me give it a try. Macbeth died because he had given up too
much in the pursuit of power. He wanted to be a good king, but he did too
much bad stuff trying to get there. So his spirit was poisoned by the end,
and that brought him down."
"Very good."
"That, and his wife was bitch."
I laughed, and sat down on a rock next to her.
"No kidding. You seem to have a good handle on it."
She beamed.
"You know what I love about Shakespeare? There are all these common sayings
that I always hear but I never knew where they came from. Then I read
Shakespeare, and they just come jumping out at me. You know, like 'Bubble,
bubble, toil and trouble.' I never knew this was where that was from."
"Or 'Out, damned spot!'"
"Right."
"You should try reading 'Hamlet.' It's full of stuff like that."
"Really?"
"Yes. Much more than 'Macbeth.'"
"Wow. I will, then."
"What are you writing?"
She glanced at the notebook.
"Oh, it's just my journal. I'm always writing stuff. I love writing."
"That's good practice if you're interested in being an English major."
"I don't do it for school. I just get ideas, and I like to write about
them."
"Good for you."
She smiled.
"Nobody ever talks to me like this. My friends don't like talking about
school. My mom is too busy. And my dad pretends to listen, but I know he's
just humoring me. I think he just think it's cute that I'm so into stuff like
this. My brother will sort of talk about it, but he's too into himself and
the fact that he's in college."
"I'm sorry."
"It's okay."
I had a sudden idea.
"You know, if you'd like, after camp is over, I can give you my address, and
we can write each other about your work. Or e-mail. Or something like that.
Assuming it's okay with your folks."
Her face lit up.
"Really? That would be so cool."
"I wouldn't mind doing it. Especially if no one else is."
"Thanks. That would be really great."
I stood up and patted her on the shoulder.
"Okay. Let's do it then. I'll see you later."
"Bye."
I walked away, wondering what might become of it. Under normal
circumstances, in a normal camp environment, it would have been a completely
harmless arrangement. And it should have been even now. Robin had laid it on
the line before, that she wasn't interested in sex this summer. So that
should have been enough. Maybe I was on the road back to the normal world.
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