"Confessions of a Camp Counselor."
>Be you,
>Camp counselor over the summer, somewhere in rural Oregon. Hosting this girl-scout group over the summer, most of which seemed more keen to be with the female counselors
>Can't really blame them, you were tall and muscular with dark hair and the only male counselor so you mostly kept safety watch. Only there for more practical help
>This one girl always seemed to hangout by herself, and got repeatedly bulled by this seemingly more popular ginger chick.
>Skin was pale, bordering on sickly with short black hair and dark eyes. The other counselors seemed to take it easy on the ginger, named Brittany who seemed to torment the pale girl, named Violet.
>One time, during an archery lesson a fight seemed to break, more so the ginger girl wailing on Violet, the first time you really had to step in.
>Needless to the say, most of these 13 year old girls held off the moment you showed up.
>The odd part was, that Violet hugged you, yet you had never spoken to her. She was so small compared to you which made you feel even worse for her.
>You decided to take to the nearby lake with me for a private talk.
>Typical "Are you okay?", "Is she bullying you?" type questions. She said yes to all but god knew if the others would have bothered to actually punish the ginger one.
>You could tell Violet was pretty worn out, that from-a-bad-home energy some kids have just by how they look.
>She confessed she was hit at home and that she was sent to summer camp by her mother who seemingly hated her.
>The fact she admitted all this to just after one conversation seemed to indicate how lonely she truly was.
>So, every now and then You would take to the lake for a little "heart to heart" chat like some mild therapy,
>You began to notice how much she attracted you, someone years older then her.
>Her tiny, pale body, her cute meek personality ripped at you.
>You were tormented by how hot you found this girl who was so young. Kept up in your tent with thoughts of her body, then burning guilt.
>A bit later, there was a pretty serious incident with Brittney and Violet in their communal tent, at about sunset, the other counselors agreed to let you take to the lake for another chat.
>The energy of the lake at sunset, alongside her cute body kept distracting you from the cookie-cutter check-up.
>You looked down at her.
>Your mind kept repeating "Don't fucking do it," trying to ward off your temptation
>"Truth is, Anon, you're the only person You feel comfortable around" She confessed, getting closer
>"You will ruin your fucking life," your mind screeched
>Violet hugged you, placing her face next to yours, and you acted.
>You gently moved her face to meet yours and without hesitation shoved your tongue down her soft, adolescent mouth. She didn't seem to fight back at all, only falling limp as you got on top of her. Your adult tongue overpowering her small one.
>"Have you done this before?" You asked, rushing to take off your sweaty camp uniform.
>She told you she did, mainly with her stepfather. Taken slowly aback you only whispered "I'll be better."
>Down to only your boxers, you began to undress her as she laid still on the forest floor, letting you kiss her neck with each item removed.
>You took off her small bra to reveal her pale. flat chest. You were as hard as a rock as this point, kissing her neck and chest between fiddling with her black panties, your clothes a strewn mess around the both of you.
>When you got to see her smooth, bald pussy, any reservation in your mind was gone as you slipped your boxers down your thighs.
>Your cock hung between her legs, 7 inches and waiting to break her in. Her small size in comparison to you only elevated against your muscular body that towered over her
>You slowly placed the head of your cock against her pussy, and pressed in. Her legs and arms wrapped around you, tightening with the sensation. You skipped any foreplay, pushing straight down to the hilt and barging into her womb.
>You wasted no time in missionary fucking her hard into the forest dirt, her soft moaning only beckoning you to push harder as your balls slapped against her plump ass
>You lifted your body up and used your arms to push her into your cock as if she was a ragdoll, her moans by this point bordering on screams as your large member slammed into her tight cervix.
>Each thrust got harder and faster, your mind ignoring the fact that you, a camp counselor was currently railing a 13 year old camper, growing cloudy closer to climax
>You quickly pulled your cock out of her ravaged pussy, cumming ropes onto her tiny body and falling limp next to her
>After a while of lying together staring up at the now starry sky, you lifted her gently.
>You walked to the lake, both of you still naked
>You washed the cum off her, kissing her gently on her tiny body as you went.
>When you two were finished and dried you drove back to camp, her lying her head on your shoulder asleep
>Over the summer, these "therapy sessions" became nearly daily. A drive out to the lake, sometimes in the car. When you were feeling particularly brave, fucking her in your personal tent that neighbored the other blissfully ignorant counselors. As your sex intensified, so did Violet's bullying, it was until one penultimate moment that you decided to punish that slut bully Brittany once and for all... (part 2 maybe you lot liked this.)