[FICTION] ★ Charlotte's School Trip

[BettyBoop]

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Chapter One

Well, hi. My names Charlotte.
I’m 15 and my life is pretty quiet and, boring as much as I’d like it not to be. Well at least it was, until quite recently. We had a school trip, to an adventure centre in Paris. I wasn’t exactly ecstatic about this, let’s just say that sports aren’t my forte, I suck at everything, I can’t make my way anywhere without tripping over my own feet. I didn’t want to admit it but I was only going because of, him. The most gorgeous boy I’d ever seen, Lucas, he was taller than me but not lanky, muscular and always smiling.
So anyway, we all scurried onto the surprisingly clean coach; I rushed to the back and slipped into a window seat at the very back. The coach was obviously too big for our small class and nobody wanted to go to the back because the windows were blacked out making it dark and slightly eerie. I didn’t mind, I hoped I’d be invisible here. I looked down at my hands, twiddling my thumbs, awaiting the movement of the coach and the quiet rumble of the engine, and then suddenly I saw someone’s feet appear next to my black pumps. I looked up and saw him, Lucas. He grinned and said,
‘Can I sit here?’
It took me a few seconds to get my thoughts together and stutter out a reply,
‘Sure’.
‘I’m Lucas, you don’t talk much do you Charlotte’ He said looking right into my eyes.
‘You know my name’ I muttered, more of a statement then a question.
‘Sure, I know a lot about you’ He winked at me then leaned back.
I stared at him puzzled and he whispered
‘Getdare’
I froze gripping my seat, my nails almost tearing the fabric as he leant back again closing his eyes.
I looked around, the majority of the class had grouped at the front and the closest to us were still pretty far away or engulfed in a book or loud music.
‘Don’t worry, I’m on there too, it took me a while to figure out it was you, but I’m glad it was. I’ve always thought you seemed nice, but you’ve never spoke to me so I figured you didn’t like me’ He stated.
‘You got that bit wrong’ I giggled.
‘Well, we’ve got hours on this coach, want to play? Some truth or dare?’
‘Like you wouldn’t believe’ I sounded almost inhuman with my grin stretching out my face.

[BettyBoop]

Chapter 2

It had been silent for a while when Lucas turned to me and whispered,
‘Truth or Dare?’
I chose ‘Truth’
‘Hm, what type of dares do you like, what turns you on?’
I’m pretty sure my entire head burned scarlet
‘Public risk, you know? Nudity.’ I said in almost a whisper ‘Truth or Dare’
‘Dare’ He exclaimed confidently.
His answer gave me confidence ‘Pull down your trousers, to your knees?’
I felt awkward, but I wanted him to accept.
He undid his zipper and pulled his trousers down exposing his grey boxer shorts. I could clearly see his boner making a significant tent shape.
I chose dare next and ended up having to remove my panties from under my skirt and roll it up, I then had to venture to the front of the bus and ask Mr Gretchen for some water. For any normal person this could go unnoticed but my skirt was already dangerously short and not to mention the fact I could hardly get anywhere without falling flat on my face.
I pulled myself up, wary of the air I could feel tickling in between my legs. I could see Lucas trying to peek; my skirt was just below my ass from the back and the same at the front. I hoped my usual invisibility would help me now. I moved and fell over Lucas’ lap, aware my ass was now on show to only him. I blushed but was in no rush to get up. He gently tapped my ass, and grinned at me, I got up again fixing my skirt and stumbling down the aisle. I reached Mr Gretchen without issue, but I was nervous, which caused my walking upright to be more laboured than usual. Mr Gretchen was in the teacher’s seat at the front, lower down than the rest of the coach. He heard me approach and looked up, obviously noticing, my shorter than average mini skirt. I asked for water, becoming more confident by the second and he scrambled for a water bottle which he passed my way with a curious look. I hurried back, smiling at Lucas when I made it back. I had to scoot over his lap to get to my seat; my naked lower half rubbing over his tented grey boxer shorts. A shiver ran through him transferring to me as it went.
I was wearing my skirt, my t-shirt and a red hooded sweatshirt. Lucas sat with his half-down trousers, stretching boxer shorts and a shirt with a long sleeved one beneath.
It has begun to get dark and I know we’d be on the coach for a long while now; I took a gulp of my water wondering what was to come.

[BettyBoop]

Chapter 3

By this point I had left my inhibitions behind me and the only part of my brain that seemed to be alive was the part which was, let’s say not too ladylike. I’d given up trying to act like I hadn’t noticed the growing tent in his now tightly fitted pants but I had. I reached over him for my bag and absentmindedly ran my hand across it. He gulped then looked over at me.
‘Truth or Dare’ I asked him, the anticipation screaming at me. He chose dare and the butterflies in my stomach went berserk.
‘Hm, I dare you to masturbate to orgasm, any noise you make will lose you one item of clothing, and you may proceed’ I said it jokingly at first but he shrugged and slipped his hands into his boxers. My eyes boggled and I nearly slipped off my seat. He began and by the look of his face it seemed he wasn’t new to this. One part of me was wondering what I’d got myself into yet I was thoroughly intrigued.
I heard movement and I hissed ‘Lucas!’
He attempted to yank his trousers up with his hand still down his pants and they caught on him plaited bracelet getting trapped. I jumped onto his lap just as Mr Gretchen walked up.
‘Oh! Hello sir!’ I stuttered, looking down hoping he would just leave.
‘Charlotte, Lucas’ He nodded then walked back, looking guilty as if he’d walked in on us, which I suppose he had.
I jumped off him, giggling at his face and his wrist trapped still in his pants, he wriggled his wrist free and returned his trousers to knee level.
He looked at me like he was afraid or embarrassed, it made me burst into laughter and he joined in soon.
‘Well, I think my dare was, mostly, fulfilled. Now, ‘Truth or Dare’ to you.’ Lucas said.
‘Dare, again’ I smiled.
‘Hm, remove your bra....’
He paused
‘Throw it out of the window, or just place it in your bag, though if you don’t throw it out the window you’ll have to remove everything but your hooded sweatshirt and have the zip a third of the way down.’
Of course I would have preferred to keep my t-shirt on but under the circumstances, I was wearing my favourite bra. I pulled my tee off then undid my bra, I stuffed them both into my duffel then left my zip down to around my bellybutton.
I felt Lucas’ eyes on my chest but I didn’t say anything, I was around a C cup, slightly above average I supposed. Lucas had seemed to notice and that made me smile slightly. I dared him to remove his shirts, he protested about Mr Gretchen but I reminded him he could just say he got warm; Mr Gretchen did not much care for uncomfortable situations and would most likely let it go. He did as I asked, he removed his shirts together and I couldn’t help my eyes wondering down his chest to wear his torso hair travelled downward to the unknown. He also kicked of his trousers as he pulled a blanket close to him.
‘Brave all of a sudden?’I wondered aloud.
‘Mr Gretchen just fell asleep’ He said with a smirk
‘Ah, I see... my next dare’ I asked
He shuffled in his seat to find his bag, he moved his arm around in there until he seemed to find what he was looking for, he pulled out a black marker.
Instantly I said ‘Not on my face’
‘No worries, your ass?’
I blushed but turned around in my seat to rest on my knees, my skirt was short enough to see my ass, but I still felt his hands lingering as he rolled it up further. Even though I felt it impossible, my face got redder, but I didn’t turn around to face him. It was dark enough outside I could see him reflected in the glass. I noticed his boner had returned and he pulled off the pen lid and brought the end to my butt. I felt it swirl across my butt though I couldn’t make it out by the feel alone, I tried to see but he wouldn’t let me.
I’ll tell you what it says if you promise to do your next dare?’
‘Fine’ I grumbled, while trying not to laugh. ‘Truth or dare?’
He chose truth and I questioned him ‘Do you know the length of your, Penis, and if so did you measure it yourself. Also how long is it?’ I sped through the sentence, trying to keep my face from betraying my embarrassment. Lucas on the other hand seemed perfectly calm.
‘It’s around 7 inches, yes I measured it, but honestly I think everyone has, not mine, but theirs, you know’ He said sounding confused. ‘Now your dare, remove either, your hooded sweatshirt completely or your skirt until we get to the next service stop’
I looked at him to see if he was serious, he was. I pulled myself up to lean on the chairs in front of me. The closest people to us were five rows away and in a deep sleep. Suddenly I felt a sharp pain across my butt where Lucas’ hand had just spanked me. I nearly flew across the chairs.
‘What the hell-‘
He cut me off.
‘Your butt does say ‘Spank Me’’
‘What – Oh you! Humph’ I mumbled.
I noticed his eyes had once again travelled to my butt; I was pretty sure I had a red mark and decided to torture him a little. I slowly leaned forward arching my back inwards and slowly exposing more of my bare ass. I heard him groan and I moved back to sit on my feet.
‘Skirt’ I decided.
I went back to leaning over the chairs, firstly because I didn’t want to see his face because I was embarrassed enough and secondly I enjoyed not knowing what was going on behind me. I stood and slowly unbutton the button on my hip then tugged at the zipper. When I let it go, my skirt simply slipped to my feet. I felt warm air brush my legs as Lucas exhaled. I raised my arms stretching making my hooded sweatshirt to rise up revealing more of my back and stomach. I sat back down, pulling my knees up to my chest. Lucas was silent for a minute and he looked like he had forgotten to breath. I giggled then said ‘Dare for you, I’m not asking this time, get the boxers off’ I winked at him trying to suppress laughter at his stunned expression.

[BettyBoop]

Chapter 4

He peeked down the aisle then hooked his thumbs into the top of his boxers, he lifted himself off the chair and slid them down slowly exposing himself, I gasped and he smiled at my expression. There was no denying his arousal now and I couldn’t deny mine.
‘Well the ratio here is hardly fair’ He said nodding at my hoodie.
I caught on pulling the zip down and slipping it off my shoulders. I realised all of a sudden that I was completely naked in a coach filled with everyone from my class; this thought would have scared me if I wasn’t feeling so... exhilarated. By now everyone else was deep in sleep, but that didn’t stop me from peeking over the chairs every second. I was soaked between my legs and I had no doubt that Lucas had noticed too.
‘Let’s make the a little more interesting, shall we?’ He whispered.
I was curious to where this was going, but not worried, excited was more the case. He slipped his hand into his bag pulling out a long red scarf. He leant over to me and tied it over my eyes.
‘Lucas, what are you-‘
He placed a finger over my mouth to silence me and continued to tie in around the back of my head, I noticed now that as he did this his body pressed onto mine and he took his time. I didn’t move away, my breathing accelerated. He moved away and in the darkness I now saw I felt heat running through me from where his body had once been on mine. I felt his hand on the small of my back pulling me to the standing position, he pushed me past him and I knew I was now in the aisle, standing at the back. I felt his hand again on my wrists as he bound them together. I had the sudden fear of vulnerability, I couldn’t see, all that were left free were my feet. He led me forward then I pushed me into another seat, further back from where we were before. I felt him bind my feet together and I began to get worried. He slipped the blindfold off and instantly I noticed I was sitting next to Ricky Banners, in a deep sleep, but I didn’t care about that, I was freaking out in silence. I had to hold back a scream as I looked at Lucas pleading with my eyes. He put a finger to his lips and the look on his face made me trust him. After I got over the terror I had realised that I was becoming more aroused by the second, I felt tingly between my legs and my wetness was beginning to cover the seat next to Ricky, my nipples were erect and the excitement overwhelmed me. Lucas slowly pulled the blindfold back over my eyes, subjecting me to darkness once more.
I sat and waited until I felt warm breath at my neck, I knew it was Lucas as it came from the aisle. I felt a cold, what I assumed to be a bottle at my throat. He began to pour the ice cold water I’d retrieved from Mr Gretchen down my body. It was cold, I tried to wriggle my arms from behind my back but it was hopeless. I stifled a gasp as I felt his hands run down my sides, over my stomach down to my legs. He untied my feet momentarily retied them either side of my chair. I was aware that Ricky was sitting right next to me and I had no way of escape, but the only way I could get Lucas’ attention was to talk, and that might just wake Ricky up. I kept silent as his hands travelled to my knees and up my inner thighs. One of his hands reached up to my nipple while the other teased me below. I gasped, sucking air into my lungs, trying to be silent. He froze as I heard Ricky groan, and felt his seat move as he wriggled. He suddenly thrust his finger inside of me and I squeaked, my back arched and I nearly fell forward. He carried on until I was seconds from orgasm then he stopped, I relaxed, slumping back in my chair. Lucas untied my feet but left my blind and my arms tied. He led me back to our seats and placed me in my chair. My breathing had still not ceased being way to fast and I felt my chest rise and fall, while the thrill drained from my body. He removed my blindfold and let out a muffled laugh. I rested my head on the back of my chair and sighed.
The coach began to slow and I saw the sign for services.
‘Kids, if you need the bathroom, or want to go into any shops you can do so now’ Mr Gretchen shouted from the front.
Everyone began standing, stretching out their limbs and exiting the coach. I jumped and pulled on my skirt and hooded sweat shirt and just managed to yank my panties on as Mr Gretchen began walking up the aisle. I stuffed my bra and t-shirt back into my duffel as Lucas pulled his t-shirt on and his jeans. We stood up and hurried off the coach before Mr Gretchen could notice Lucas shoving his boxers under his seat.

[BettyBoop]

Chapter 5 – Service Stop

Inside the services, there were loads of things to do. The rest of the class ran to McDonalds, the arcade some almost sprinted to the toilets and everyone else simply dispersed to do whatever. I looked around my eyes suddenly adjusting to the bright lights. Lucas snaked his arm around my waist and led me to the baby changing room.
‘You’re not going to put me in a nappy or something are you?’ I asked worried
‘No, don’t worry; it’s my dare anyway’ he laughed
I continued ‘Ah yes, well we’ll go to McDonalds. And throughout the meal, you’ll have to, um, wait first’
I pulled off my pink lace, partly see-through panties and handed them to him.
‘Put these on’ I said raising my eyebrow and smirking
‘He looked at me then the panties and then me again,
‘Seriously?’ He mumbled
‘Seriously’ I giggled.
He stood there looking at me like I was insane; I decided to go for it. I undid his button, zipper and yanked his jeans down before he could protest. He stumbled backwards and I laughed noticed he’d begun to get hard, again.
‘Go on, I’ll turned around if it helps’ I said ushering him on.
He stood still staring at me incredulously, so I pushed him onto the baby changing table and pushed my panties over his feet. He yanked them the rest of the way begrudgingly then dragged his jeans on.
‘Pull them down a bit?’ I asked slowly
‘Sure’ He muttered doing so, his boner becoming more pronounced even under his jeans. The pink lace could be noticed, but maybe only because I was looking for it. I slipped my fingertips into the front of the panties running my hands round to the back then started walking toward the door. He grasped my wrist and swivelled me around.
‘Wait’ He took of the thin white shirt he wore over his red tee and handed it to me. ‘Wear this instead of the hoodie? Don’t leave me like this, you need to draw some attention away from me’ He smiled.
‘But my bra is on the coach’ I hissed
‘That’ll make it all the more interesting’ He said repressing a grin.
I grabbed the shirt, unzipping my hooded sweatshirt and slipping the shirt on. It was baggy on me and that I hoped would stop people from noticing my erect nipples. I wrapped my hoodie around my waist and we went on our way to McDonalds. As we walked a group of boys younger than us walked past. One boy seemed to notice Lucas’ or let’s say my panties. He pointed to him and said
‘Are you a girl, mister?’
‘No kiddo, keep walking’ Lucas said blushing slightly
I couldn’t help myself and the laugh I’d been trying to hold back burst out, he just looked so cute, all flushed. He frowned but I saw his mouth threatening to smile so he ushered me forward to McDonalds. After collecting out food we found an upstairs table, where it was mostly empty due to it being quite late. We sat down and ate in silence.
The Lucas artfully and ‘accidentally’ squirted ketchup on the shirt I was wearing.
‘Why would you do that, it’s your shirt!’ I quizzed
‘Oh No! Let me get that for you’ He said overly dramatizing his voice.
He grabbed his water bottle and by the time I realised what he was going to do the cold water hit me.
‘Argh’ I tried to grab the water bottle but he jumped up out of my reach.
I slid off my chair and dashed my crinkled paper bag at his head. He laughed then sat back down.
‘This is no laughing matter!’ I fumed, looking down to see there was no hiding my breasts now they were on full show, and cold, the fabric was clinging to my body. I felt so exposed. He continued to laugh so I stormed off, then I decided I wouldn’t just leave. I went back to behind his seat and I yanked as hard as I could at the panties. He squealed, actually squealed, grabbed his crotch and toppled off his chair.
‘Ok, ok’ He croaked, his voice cracked as he gasped. ‘We’re even, but hey, I think it’s an improvement to the shirt’
Begrudgingly I laughed and helped him up,
‘You know, my face is up here’ I said to him as he stared at my boobs, like I wasn’t connected to them.
‘Oh, I, uh yeah’ He stuttered.
I reached for my hooded sweatshirt trying to untie it from my waist but he gripped it first, dashing down stairs. I cursed him under my breath. I folded my arms around my chest and descended the stairs hoping I wouldn’t fall.
I stopped halfway realising I was underwear-less in a transparent shirt with my nipples obviously erect, I tried to pass it off as the cold, though I knew it was arousal. The thought made me tingle between my legs yet again. My knees went weak when I thought how I would get back to the coach. I stumbled backwards and landing on the step behind me. I noticed that the entire upper floor was empty. I scooted to the top step and just sat for a while. Unnoticed my hand had slipped to my crotch, rubbing slowly I exhaled, thinking the words ‘Bad idea’ over and over in my head. I thought of Lucas, even though he had stolen my only means of cover I couldn’t deny his hotness, and I was still thrilled from seeing his naked body. I slipped one finger into my already wet self. I moaned and closed my eyes even though my brain screamed at me to stop, anyone could walk up at any time but I didn’t care. I arched my back against my finger slipping a second, my lips parted slightly and a groan escaped my lips as I was absorbed in bliss. I began to grind my hips against my hand when I heard footsteps. I jumped up noticing a wet patch on the step. I rushed back to my table attempting to act natural.
‘Hey, nice shirt’ I heard Lucas’ voice
‘You prat, I can’t believe you just left me here’ I almost screeched
‘Hmm, you looked pretty ecstatic to me’ He grinned
‘What’ I said, my head swimming and my eyes widening.
He didn’t see me did he?
Where could he have been?
‘I just saw you having some... fun, on the stairs. I felt bad so I thought I’d give you your sweatshirt. Though I got more than I bargained for’ He explained grinning some more.
How could I have not seen him, even though he seen me nude before I still turned red and I felt so embarrassed. He extended his hand toward me with my sweatshirt.
‘The shirt is mostly dry now’ I said
‘Mr Gretchen is calling people back to the coach, we should go, unless you need to continue with your fun’ he teased.
I scowled and walked past him to the stairs. We jumped on and got into our seats at the back again. While we waited for the coach to start up again Lucas perked up and said ‘Dare me?’
‘Ok, you have to remove your trousers and masturbate until Mr Gretchen comes to do a seat belt check, and you have to wait until he is halfway up the aisle’ I said quickly
He pondered this then he agreed. He pulled down his trousers and boxers this time to his ankles and began stroking. It would take a while for everyone to get on the coach so I decided to search my bag for my Quavers I’d been saving. Some kids had stayed on the coach to sleep so we only had to wait for around the 7 of use who’d got off. As Taylor Richards got on I figured Mr Gretchen would begin checking seat belts. I looked up at Lucas and whispered’ My Gretchen will be up here soon’ then I went back to searching for my crisps.
I saw Mr Gretchen approaching through the gap in the seats; I assumed Lucas had two after I’d awoken him from his reverie, and I still couldn’t find my crisps. Mr Gretchen was about 4 rows away, talking to Lindsay. My crisps dropped as I noticed Lucas’s trousers on the floor still, I looked up to see him with his eyes closed and his head back.
‘Lucas!’
He jumped then looked at Mr Gretchen who had finished whatever he was saying and was a mere few steps away. He grasped for his trousers but could only get one foot through. I reached for the blanket pulling it over his lap and mine as I swung my legs sideways over his to disguise his obvious boner.
‘Um, seat belts please’ He said, looking curiously at how close me and Lucas were at the back, alone.
‘Yes sir, no problem’ I smiled at him, willing him to turn and walk away.
He stood waiting for me to put on my seatbelt I guessed. Now, the task of pulling my legs off Lucas without removing the blanket or exposing his hardness seemed impossible. I gestured to him to hold the top of the blanket which he did as I slid my feet off, trying to make it bunch on my way so you wouldn’t notice the tent from Lucas’s crotch. I was trying so hard to keep my feet steady; I hadn’t noticed I was precariously perched on the edge of my seat. I suddenly fell pulling the blanket down exposing Lucas’s penis and crushing my crisps in the process, though that was the least of my worries. I’d never seen anyone move so fast. Obviously my eyes had been glued to Lucas while Mr Gretchen had been too worried about my falling to notice him. He yanked the blanket up so quickly it was nothing but a blur. I exhaled standing and steadying myself before sitting down and securing my seatbelt.
I smiled up at Mr Gretchen ‘I’m OK sir, no need to worry’ I said watching his bewildered expression.
‘Um, good, well you should both get some sleep, um, yes’ He mumbled already turning and walking away.
I turned to see Lucas grinning and I soon began to laugh clutching my sides.
‘Brilliant’ I muttered.

To Be Continued?

[BettyBoop]

The next chapter is quite short, but my mom is taking my laptop so I don't stay up late. Urgh.


Chapter 6
As Mr Gretchen returned to his seat and everyone began to pull out blankets and pillows, I relaxed. I looked absentmindedly out the window when I felt Lucas’s lips on my collar bone. He exhaled, his breath was warm but it made me shiver none the less.
‘You plan on returning my shirt?’ He said
‘Yes, um where’d I put my hoodie?’ I mumbled.
‘Here I got it’ He said
I reached for it and he pulled it back,
‘Oh not again geez’ I moaned.
‘I’ll take my shirt first’ He said grinning yet again
‘Fine’ I looked down the coach again, as more kids slipped back to their seats. I unbuttoned the shirt handed it to him.
‘Ok, your turn’ I said, waiting with my left arm outstretched and my right attempting to cover my breasts, and failing.
‘Oh you want this’ He said pointing to my sweatshirt
I sighed ‘Don’t do this, give it to me!’
‘Give it to you? The sweatshirt or are you hinting’ He winked, laughing at my exasperated look.
I lunged for it but he threw his arm backwards again. I noticed more people getting onto the coach, and all this jumping was bound to get me noticed as being half naked.
‘Give me’
I lunged
‘My’
I reached again
‘Sweatshirt!’
I launched myself right over him landing on the floor in front of the seats to our left on the other side of the aisle.
‘Ouch’ I squeaked.
I looked from him to my sweatshirt. I couldn’t just run across the aisle I’d be seen. I tried to reach again and failed. Though after he pulled his arm away again he flung my hoodie around 3 rows in front of where I was.
‘Arghhh, what on earth was that!’ I whisper shouted at him.
‘I have no idea what you’re talking about’ He grinned from ear to ear
I wanted to slap him, but first I needed to cover myself up, though I had to admit my body was enjoying this more than my mind as I noticed my erect nipples and slipperiness between my legs. I peeked around the chair to see if I would make it if I tried to run.
I determined a solid no on that idea. I looked frantically around then I thought ‘Under’. Under the seats it was sticky and gross but what choice did I have.
Just as a looked beneath the chairs again, stupid William spilled Pepsi down the coach, which trickled down to where my face was pressed to the floor.
I pulled my head off the ground before it hit me in the eye. I looked again and noticed my hoodie had been saved from the Pepsi by inches.
I grumbled random curses under my breath as I positioned myself right on the cold Pepsi. I pulled myself forward feeling crushed crisps and sticky unknown scraping against my skin. I got through to the row in front. I was closer now. I kept going. I slid directly over a melted chocolate bar that had stuck the floor which made its way right between my breasts, I heard it squelch and held my breath to keep from squealing. I heard Lucas laugh and I really wanted to kick him in his tenders. I kept dragging myself forward, seeing my sweatshirt and aiming for it. Suddenly I saw Mr Gretchen’s feet coming my way; I slid toward the edge trying to keep still and hidden. He paused, and I couldn’t tell if I’d been spotted or if he was just pausing.
I heard him speak ‘Lucas, where is Charlotte’
‘Charl, oh she’s in the coach loo, she’ll be out soon I’m sure.’ He said with no hesitation.
I wondered how he lied so easily, I would have stuttered myself into an aneurysm. Mr Gretchen started back to his seat, paused, and then carried on. It took me a while to realise I had stopped breathing. I inhaled, and then dragged myself forward a little more until I felt a tug at my hip. My skirt had not only been pulled down a little while I crawled exposing my ass and my front running over the floor but now it was caught on a screw holding the chair down. I scuttled back, trying to untangled myself, the thread had ended up twisted and tangled. I yanked at it freeing myself but at the same time causing half the length of the skirt to be a split. Could I be any unluckier right now? I kept going until I managed to grab the sleeve of my hoodie. I pulled it to me them slid myself backwards as quick as I could. When I got back to the end row my hair was a mess, and I was drenched in Pepsi and sticky substances. I tried to get them off by rubbing my torso on the seat to no avail. I threw my hoodie on zipping it up and feeling the rubbish on my body stick to the inside of it. I wriggled and then jumped up scooting to my seat. As I scrambled over Lucas my skirt ripped some more. I made a mental note to be care with that as Lucas still had my undies.
‘You. Are. A. Prick’ I separated each word, going for fury but he just laughed.
‘I’m so going to get you for that’ I muttered putting my seatbelt on as the coach began moving once more.

[BettyBoop]

Chapter 7

‘Time for your dare I think Lucas’ I said after a few minutes of silence.
‘Sure, I’m up for it; let’s do this’ He said cockily.
I looked around, searching for something to give me an idea for his dare. All I could see was the chairs and the windows.
‘I got it!’ I said grinning. ‘You, give me your clothes then swap seat, and get by the window’ You need to get 4 other drivers to beep their car horns at you’
I grabbed a piece of paper, writing ‘Honk If You’re Horny’ in huge letters passing it to him.
‘Oh do I have to have the sign’ He moaned
‘Yes, or nobody will know to honk’ I explained
He sighed then removed his trousers and shirt and handed them to me. I cleared my throat nodding at his undies.
‘Hey those aren’t clothes, they are underwear’ He said
‘I don’t care, hand them over’ I smirked at him
He yanked them off covering himself with his hands. I handed him his sign then let him switch with me. We pulled the curtain to cover the seats so Lucas could stand.
I said loudly, mostly for Mr Gretchen’s benefit ‘I’m going to sleep now, I’m pulling the curtain over’
I could keep myself from watching his ass, what could I say, it wasn’t my fault. I was right there, just, anyway you would have done the same.
He stood warily using the sign to keep his dignity, I wasn’t having that. I pulled at it but he held on.
‘It doesn’t count if you do that’ I laughed
He begrudgingly lifted the sign up pressing it to the window with his chest. I leaned trying to peak without him noticing but my general clumsiness made it so I ended up slipping banging my head on the glass.
‘Curious are we’ He asked
‘Shut up’ I replied
‘Don’t be ashamed, I am excruciatingly beautiful’ He teased while I scowled at him.
‘He turned his front toward me and I did my best not to show I was intrigued. I failed.
He laughed again and turned back to the window. I waited until my breathing was steady before I spoke ‘So 4 honks in, let’s say a minute, and if you don’t complete it I’ll have something else for you to do’ Now I was the one smirking.
‘Hm, fine let’s do this’ He said shaking his butt in my face.
Suddenly, we heard a horn, a car without about 3 young girls in it. He smiled at them and gave them a thumb up. Weirdly I felt jealousy run through me, and I didn’t understand it so I just sat and scowled. He looked over his shoulder and laughed at my expression.
‘Ah, hoping I’d get no beeps are we’ He laughed again
And try as I might I let out a little giggle, I jumped startled when another horn beeped a group of teenage boys, drunk, no doubt. And another in the next few seconds by a young red headed girl with a P plate on her car, new driver it seemed. He only had 10 seconds left, he waggled and waved but most people didn’t look, or tired to pretend they hadn’t.
‘5, 4, 3, 2, 1. Ha!’ I laughed
‘Fine, I lost, laugh it up, you know I’m hot though’ He laughed striking a pose.
‘Sit down before we get caught’ I hissed at him
‘Stop trying to pretend you don’t want me’ He blew a kiss, winking.
I stood up trying to push him into his seat, he laughed at pathetic attempt and swivelled me round, so my back was facing the chairs in the row forward to us.
‘Move please’ I said weakly, even though I knew I didn’t want him to move.
He grabbed my waist and pulled me to him burying his head in my neck. It was nice until I remembered he was nude, then it became, awkward when I noticed he’d begun getting a hard on. I’d noticed before when he was at the window, yet it hadn’t stopped. He reached his hand to lower my zipper slipping it off my shoulders and letting it fall to the floor. I shivered, leaning against the back of the chair.
He placed his arms around me pulling our bodies together. My skin coming into contact with his made me let out a small moan. He ran his fingers down my side, my torso then my legs. He parted them easily as I was positively weak at the knees. Seeing as my underwear was already gone he didn’t have to try hard to slip a finger into me. I gasped, biting down on my lip to keep from making noise. My skirt had now ridden up, so we were both on the back of a school coach, nude. And I assumed this trip would be boring. He thrust his fingers inside of me, again and again as I used all my concentration to keep quiet. I heard something skid across the floor. I didn’t even bother to look at what it was. I was otherwise engaged. Then I heard the footsteps and I wished I’d looked.
‘Ah, I’ve dropped my phone.’ Someone’s half-asleep voice said.
My head turned so quickly I almost got whiplash, we scrambled for our clothes. I pulled my skirt back into position as Lucas dragged him trousers on. He pulled on his tee and I looked for my hoodie, I looked left, right under the chair but I couldn’t find it. The footsteps got closer and then I saw Darren West’s head peer around the chairs.

[BettyBoop]

This chapter is vair vair short. But people kept asking me to write and I had no ideas.

Chapter 8

I nearly screamed as Darren stared a look of pure bewilderment on his face. Why, why do bad things happen to me, seriously? I didn’t know what to do. I couldn’t move I was glued to the floor, but Lucas came to stand in front of me, shielding me from Darren.
‘Problem?’ he said in a voice that terrified me. He sounded so protective, I wanted to grin.
He clenched his jaw and made his hands into fist by his side as he stepped toward Darren.
‘Uh, I, no. I didn’t see. I – I’m not. Um.’ He stuttered, his voice breaking.
Lucas was larger than most of the boys in our class, taller and more muscular. I’d be scared if I were him, too.
Darren took a step back, stumbling over his own feet. Lucas grabbed him before he fell, saying
‘Careful now, we wouldn’t want anything bad to happen to you, would we?’
He gave Darren a threatening look, while raising his eyebrows. His hand dug into Darren’s arm and he looked like he was going to cry. I began to feel bad as he hadn’t actually said he was going to tell. I saw my shirt poking out from under the seat in front of me. I scooped it up and threw it on. I turned to see Darren staring at my boobs for the brief moment they were on show. Lucas saw this and punched him hard.
‘Lucas’ I shouted, ‘Stop now’
He turned to look at me, he let go of Darren and he tumbled to the floor.
‘Sorry’ he mumbled at me ‘I didn’t want to frighten you’
‘You didn’t’ I smiled
Darren was still on the floor, and as Lucas turned back to him, he whimpered and a wet patch appeared on his trousers. My mouth dropped open and Lucas moved fast, grabbing his phone and getting a picture of Darren.
‘Nobody will see this, if you didn’t see anything. Got it?’
‘Ye – Yes’ He stuttered pulling his shirt lower over his crotch while scrambling down the aisle.
‘Aw, Lucas, look what you did to the poor boy’ I said my eyes following him as he practically ran away.
He laughed while turning me to face him by gently turning my chin to his direction. He rested his head on my shoulder and whispered ‘It was fun though, and you know it’
And as hard as I tried to remember it as a humiliating memory, it was in fact, fun.
He pulled me closer.
My hands pressed against his chest, I ran them down to the waist band of his jeans, and I undid the button then the zipper. I looked up to see him staring at my hands, his look a mixture of shock and curiosity. I slid my fingertips down tracing the V shape his torso made then parted his now unzipped jeans. Pushing them down, whilst still staring at his face. I began running my hands on him, now erect. His eyes became wide, and it was now he who looked paranoid. His eyes darted continually down the aisle then back to me.
The speakers scared me and I jumped back as the driver announced
‘All seatbelts need to be fastened; we are nearly at our destination’
I swivelled and sat in my seat, doing up my belt, Lucas stood and looked at me.
‘Sit down, Lucas’ I said, laughing.
‘Oh, yeah’ He pulled up his jeans, slumped into his seat and wrapped his arms around my shoulder. I leaned into him and yawned.
‘You tired Charl?’ he asked quietly.
‘Yeah, little bit’ I murmured.
‘Sleep then, I’ll wake you when we get there’ He said after kissing me on the forehead.

[BettyBoop]

Chapter 9 (Lucas’ point of view)


I leant back in my seat, cradling Charl in my arms. I was so glad I’d spoke to her, I’d watched her move around the crowd for years, she was different and I loved that. I stroked a strand of hair out of her face and gently tucked it behind her ear. I heard her mumble something; I bent my head and heard her muttering about her dog, Louie. She talks in her sleep; she couldn’t get any cuter right now. I heard her mumble something that sounded like ‘Lucas’ but I couldn’t be sure. I wasn’t going t get happy about that or big headed; she could have been saying anything. Yet again, what rhymes with Lucas?
I smiled wondering what she was dreaming. She snuggled closer in to me, I looked to where my hand rested, and I noticed how torn her skirt was. I pulled at the thread, I didn’t want to tear it I just couldn’t help it, I can’t concentrate and my hands never stay still. I took my hand away and pulled my iPod out from my pocket, switching it on and searching for a song, I listened to some Third Eye Blind and tried to sleep. When the song ended I sat up a little notice I’d picked the majority of the thread out of Charl’s skirt.
Oh crap
If she gets up that is going to rip, why can’t I just not mess with things? Maybe she won’t notice, maybe it won’t fall. Oh hardeehar, Charlotte, not falling? That’s sooo likely. Not that I’d mind it coming off, she is beautiful, I don’t think she notices though.
There was nothing I could do to fix this so I leant back closed my eyes and drifted.

Chapter 9 (Charlotte’s point of view)

I woke up and looked out the window. It was still dark but we were not on the motorway anymore. We were driving up a gravelly slope. I looked up to see Lucas asleep, with his headphones in. I pulled them out and put his iPod in his bag.
I nudged him a little when I saw a building up ahead of us. It was like a huge camp, I could see a forest, and the buildings were separate little cabins and a large one which I assumed was for teachers and camp leaders. The coach came to a stop and I nudged him again
‘Lucas, Lucas wake up’ I said
‘Hmm’ He grumbled
I poked him hard in the ribs ‘Lucas!’
‘Ok, I’m awake, I’m awake’ He said groggily
He sat up then went back to slumping against his seat, I twisted to poke him again and I heard and felt a tearing at my hip.
I froze, trying very hard not to move again. I turned my head hoping that it wasn’t what I thought. I was wrong. My skirt was literally hanging from a thread on the right side. I stood and watched it swing when I moved, revealing my front and back.
I turned to Lucas and he had noticed too.
‘Well, that’s not good’ He said.
‘Obviously’ I murmured.

‘We have arrived, can everyone get there bags and wait outside the coach to be shown to their cabins.’ The speaker shouted. Lucas took off his long sleeved shirt and handed it to me.
‘Tie this on it should help’ He said.
I took it and tied it on. I ended up making it worse. I’d completely destroyed the last thread and the shirt was all that was holding up my skirt. It covered my right side but seeing as it covered my front entirely you could see a little of my butt. And to make things worse, I had to keep retying the shirt and the material was slipping. Lucas grabbed my bags for me and we left the coach me keeping a strong hold and the only thing that kept my dignity in place. I walked down the aisle slowly, hoping I wouldn’t trip and taking my steps slowly. I and Lucas were the last ones off the coach. He held my bags and his and he hardly struggled.
We were split into groups; each cabin had four separated rooms. The showers and toilets were in separate building. We were told where tennis courts were, large fields to play, campfire, cafeteria, lakes and everything we needed to know. We were shown to our cabins. I shared mine with three other girls. Two girls seemed to be best friends and another who always seemed uncomfortable around others, she was quiet and she kept to herself, I smiled at her and she looked almost shocked. We went to our cabin and chose our rooms. I chose the one which was at the back on the right, the quiet girl chose the front right. The two girls who seemed latched together chose the room opposite ours. It had no upstairs but mine had a little balcony which faced the forest and the cabin next to us with a wicker chair and flowers around the fence.
I leant over the balcony and I saw Lucas coming my way smiling. I waved and he jogged over flinging my bags over the fence. The cabin was already elevated and he still managed to get the bags over with no hassle.
‘Where is your cabin’ I asked him, eagerly hoping it was close.
He turned to and walked away, I was confused until he flung his bags over the balcony opposite mine. I grinned and he jogged back over.
‘Lucky you’ he said.
I knelt down, so my head was equal to his, forgetting my skirt. It slipped off and I was left with only the shirt, tied loosely around my waist. Lucas climbed onto my balcony, picked up my bags and the shirt around my waist before jumping off. He did it so quickly I had no chance, not that I would have if I’d known his plan. I crouched covering my front with my hands.
‘Lucas, give them back.’ I whined
‘OK if you give me your shirt’ He joked.
I should have known. I looked around, I realised nobody would come this way, it was cut off and you wouldn’t bother. I slipped it off over my head and threw it his way. A breeze blew past me and I shivered. My nipples stood out and I covered my breasts with one arm.
‘My bags, please?’ I asked.
‘Silly Charl’ He grinned at me. Jumping his balcony and taking mine and his bags with him into his room.
‘Lucas’ I hissed, I heard no answer.
I ran back to my room and locked my door. I looked out the window hoping to see Lucas. My hope was gone as I crawled onto my bed. I decided to look over the balcony again, I was aware I was stark naked, but I’d done this before. Maybe it wasn’t actually outside last time but I was confident. I called Lucas’ name. I heard something behind me; I swivelled too slowly, to see Lucas locking my door with the key I’d left on the dresser.
‘Are you serious?’ I half-yelled.
He flashed the key in my face, then jumped the balcony and ran into the tress.
‘God, I hate you’ I said but I felt myself smiling. I looked around then cautiously climbed off the balcony. I couldn’t cover myself while doing this and I became very aware. I landed on the ground which was surprisingly soft. I jogged into the woods, calling Lucas’ name. I heard giggles and laughter coming toward me. I jumped behind a bush and saw Lauren and her boyfriend; everyone knew about Lauren, she had slept with everyone. She disgusted me. I peeked and saw what they were doing. Great, I though just greeeat. A bra flew over and landed to the left of me, followed by panties and what seemed to be the rest of Lauren’s clothes. I tried to block out the noises as Lance’s clothes followed on. I sat back, twigs poking my butt. I wiggled trying to get comfy, I took a swift glance and I saw Lucas standing to my right. He laughed silently from behind the tree, and I grimaced at him.
He beckoned me over and I shook my head instantly, was he insane! I took a look towards Lauren and Lance, and I was very sure they wouldn’t notice. I still wasn’t sure. Lucas pulled my key from his pocket and shook it in front of him. I thought about it then nodded. I crawled over the bush and made leaps toward Lucas.
Lauren sat up saying ‘What was that!’
But quickly forgot what she heard or saw.
I quickly turned from her and leaped for the key. Lucas being Lucas dodged me and ran. I chased him but it was becoming continually hard while covering myself with both of my arms, I took a glance around then released my arms hurry forward. I stumbled over a few branches and my own feet but I caught up to him when he ran through a break in the trees. He’d made it to a lake; it was very open so I stood at the edge of the trees. He ran to the end of the lake pier dropped the key then ran back.
‘Oh hi Charl didn’t see you there; I think I saw your key up there by the way.’ He laughed.
I almost punched him, I rolled my eyes than snuck into the open, and I covered myself with hands and tiptoed forward. I ran up the pier, stumbling and falling twice. I grabbed my key and jumped with joy.
Bad idea, I fell off the edge into the lake, screaming as I did. I came to the surface gasping and annoyed as I saw Lucas laughing on the pier. He stretched his hand out to lift me up. I reached for him then I noticed About 7 of our class running to the water.
‘Oh crap’ Lucas said.
He took off his shirt then jumped in too.
‘Maybe if we stay here for a while they’ll go away’ I said panic stricken.
They jumped in swimming toward us
‘Hey Guys!’ Rose shouted.
I swam behind Lucas as they came toward us.
'Crap' We said together.

[BettyBoop]

Chapter 10

Lucas grabbed hold of the pier and pulled himself up to reach his long sleeved tee. He passed it to me, it helped but not enough, it was white but at least I had clothes. I swam under the pier and slipped it over my head. It probably wasn’t too obvious this was all I had on but I’d have to be careful with my movements. I backed toward the large wooden pole which held the pier up.
‘Hey guys’ Lucas said, his voice not wavering.
Rose, Lee, Mike and Sasha swam over. I smiled warily and pulled myself a little lower.
‘Hiya Charlotte’ Rose said, obviously trying to involve me and make me feel comfortable.
I felt something swim past the back of my knees and I lurched forward. The back of the shirt caught on a screw sticking out of the pole. It pulled the shirt tight to my body obviously revealing how nude I was, my nipples stuck out obviously and there was no hiding it now.
I stared at the faces of everyone, trying to see if they had noticed, all the while knowing they must have.
I couldn’t help but notice Sasha’s eyes scouring my body, I felt uncomfortable and a little confused. Sasha was known as the girl who’s had dated nearly every boy in our class. But her eyes kept flickering back to my clinging shirt.
‘So, what were you guys up to?’ Lee asked withholding a laugh.
‘Playing some truth or dare’ Lucas said quickly.
I looked at him confused. Wishing nobody would notice my lack of clothing below. The shirt was no longer than any average shirt and was floating up as I moved.
‘Can we join you?’ Mike asked looking at us both.
Lucas turned to me and winked.
‘Sure’ I said, becoming more confident and excited by the second.
‘We all in?’ Lee said turning to the rest of his group
Everyone agreed and it began.
Sasha wore a black and white checkered tankini, Rose a red Victoria’s Secret tankini which revealed a more than necessary amount of cleavage. The boys wore swimming trunks apart from Lucas who wore his jeans and boxers; he must have put on when he stole my bags to his cabin.

Lee began; ‘Sasha, I dare you to give’
I saw his eyes look toward me and I stopped breathing
‘Charlotte a piggyback in the water’ I froze, wondering how I’d pull this off.
Sasha would obviously notice I was wearing no underwear, I didn’t know her well but I hoped she wouldn’t say anything. She swam over to me and turned, I slipped onto her back and she began to swim. She turned to look at me when we were far away from the group.
‘Why are you only wearing that shirt?’ She asked me genuinely confused
‘I, um, lost my clothes’ I said quickly.
She must have known I was lying but she said nothing as she began to swim back toward the group. I had to admit feeling my bare pussy on her skin, knowing that the majority of the group had no idea turned me on. I swam back to my place by the pole, and the next dare was given.
Rose piped up
‘Lucas, we’ll spin you around and the person you face when we let up from the water has to remove one item of clothing.’ She giggled.
‘Rose, many of us are only wearing one piece of clothing’ Sasha said motioning toward the boys who looked both afraid and excited.
‘All the more fun’ she said smiling an odd twisted sort of smile.
We all had to push Lucas below the water and begin to spin him. When we finally let him up he resurfaced gasping. Luckily his back was to me, yet he was facing Rose who didn’t look too happy about the idea now.
‘Um, actually that dare was kind of stupid’ She stuttered.
‘Too late now’ Mike laughed.
She looked down, trying to see which item would reveal more. She eventually slipped her bikini bottoms off and threw them onto the pier.
Wolf whistles erupted from Mike and Lee, though Lucas seen much more gentlemanly than that.
Sasha went next, feeling bad for Rose. ‘Mike and Lee, you have to switch swimming shorts. Take them off then pass them to me and I’ll hand them to the other.’ She said smirking.
‘Ugh fine’ they both mumbled.
They slipped them off and I noticed that both Sasha and Rose were trying to get a good look. I admit I peeked but I wasn’t as blatant. They handed them to Sasha who took her time, pretending she couldn’t remember which was which as they fidgeted across from her. I could just about see through the water that they had both become erect, I’m pretty sure Sasha noticed too as we exchanged a look trying not to burst into laughter. At least they couldn’t mock each other now.
Sasha finally handed them the shorts which they swiftly pulled on.
Next Lucas said ‘Rose, I dare you to lick, to erection the left nipple of all the girls here’
Rose looked horrified.
‘And if a player fails to complete a dare, a forfeit will be given, which is obligatory’ He said calmly.
Rose ducked her head and swam to Sasha first, who looked uncomfortable and blushed, I guess my suspicions were incorrect ones after all. Next she swam to me; I tried to back away but knew I was pressed against the piers pole. She brought her mouth to my breast, her warm breath tickling where the cold water had not yet dried. The boys crowded like they had with Sasha, only my shirt was almost completely transparent. Her tongue swirled around my nipple and it soon became more erect than it already was, a mixture of the cold and arousal I now felt. A small moan escaped my lips before I could stop it and the boys eyes widened. Rose pulled back, smiling at me before swimming back to her space.
I decided to dare next ‘Mike swap outfit with Sasha’ I smiled.
They looked shock at my sudden talking and at the dare.
‘I can’t wear girl clothes’ Lee moaned.
‘Just do it, dude, unless you’re afraid we’ll notice your tiny penis’ Mike guffawed.
Lee glared at him and took off his shorts. We looked at Sasha who now wished she’d taken hers’ off while everyone else was otherwise preoccupied. She slipped her bottoms off then pulled the tankini top over her head.. Mike’s mouth dropped open as his face filled with joy at this sight. She took Lees’ shorts and slipped them on. Lee put on the tankini top which was obviously too small then her squeezed the bottom up over his thighs moaning ouch as he pulled them up fully. He looked as if he was in a lot of pain. His face becoming red and his hands trying to loosen to pants, and failing.
We all laughed at his face, Mike the hardest and Lee glared at him once more.
‘Oh my, LeeANNE’ he said ‘you look ever so pretty’
Lee ignored him and gestured to carry on the game so the humiliation could be passed to another.
Sasha went ‘An easy one, Lucas, take off the jeans’
Lucas did so, showing he had boxer briefs below and the game continued.

We now stood in shallower waters, Rose in only bikini bottom, Sasha in boy trunks; Lee is a tankini, Mike in his own short, Lucas in boxers, and me in a white shirt.
‘Ok, Ok. To make this more interesting, everyone just ditch the clothes, because this is where this is going, yeah?’ Mike asked.
Everyone seemed in agreement and we did so. Sasha pulled of the trunk and flung them up to the pier, as she did so she rose out of the water, he breasts bouncing as she did, and earning more Woo’s and whistles from the boys, even Rose joined in now giggling, she slipped off her bikini top flinging it up also. I pulled off my soaked shirt and the boys removed whatever was left of their clothes, except Lee who was having trouble with the tankini top. We all laughed as he struggled. The sun had begun to set now, and most people had returned to cabins this being the only lake by the cabins we stayed.
‘Let’s get up on the pier. We all clambered up, Lee still wearing the tight tankini panties as we did. Lucas climbed up pulling me up after. We all stood and noticed the swift glances everyone made to each other.
We all noticed the same thing at once. Our clothes were gone. Of course this must be a mistake, we didn’t hear anybody, and we must just be looking in the wrong place.
‘What the hell!’ Rose squeaked.
‘Oh this is hilarious’ Mike laughed again running past Rose and spanking her on the butt, she turned and tripped him and he landed face down on the pier.
‘Ha’ Sasha said ‘Lee, give me my tankini back please?’
Lee passed over the top saying ‘Can I keep these pants, please, please, please.’ He begged.
‘Yes, if you kiss my feet’ She said smiling.
Lee actually crouched and kissed each of Sasha’s feet. She patted his head and laughed again.
‘Hate to burst your bubble, but what are we going to do now!’ Rose screeched.

To Be Continued?

[BettyBoop]

Chapter 11

‘Ok calm down’ I said ‘this isn’t too bad; our cabins aren’t that far off, Mike, stop prancing around like this brilliant’ I glared at him.
‘It is’ He grinned, his eyes wide roaming over us girls making us uncomfortable.
Sasha jumped forward pushing Mike back over the pier
‘You were saying?’ She smirked
‘Now we’ve silenced the dweeb’
Rose said glancing and Mike grimacing in the water up at us
‘We can try to find some coverage.’
She was crouched trying to keep her dignity. And failing.
Sasha kept her hands over her lower half and was the most covered of us all.
I and Rose had to use the majority of our limbs to keep covered; I was annoyed the boys had it so easy.
At least Lee was trying his hardest to look up, he kept acting as if he’d seen something interesting above and kept his eyes away, I was thankful for him at least. Mike continued to mess around in the water now, spinning and splashing like a child.
‘If we make our way back to our cabin, Lee and Mike share with me.’
He explained
‘We should be there soon. It’s in that direction’ he said mostly to Rose and Sasha who were clueless.

‘My cabin is opposite his, you guys can come to my room, and I’ll have something you can wear.’ I said quickly to Sasha and Rose.
My heart stopped as I remembered my key. My eyes darted around, staring at the old pier falling to pieces; I saw a glint, just by a large gap in the wood. ‘My key’ I nodded toward it. Lucas grabbed it keeping himself covered easily. He stretched him arm toward me then said ‘I’ll hold on to it for now’ noticing my arms wrapped around myself and smirking slightly at me.
The boys headed off first, Mike clambered back up pathetically, falling twice until he finally rolled onto the pier.
I noticed when Sasha and I weren’t looking Rose shamelessly flirted with Mike, she obviously loved the attention. She smiled and winked and all but dived on him. He loved it obviously but it made me uncomfortable, so I went on with Sasha, Lucas, and Lee as we came closer to the trees.
As soon as we entered the forest I felt the tension diffuse a little.
I looked up at Lucas, he even had back muscles, I traced his shoulder blades, his back, and his shape with my eyes, until I was startled out of it by Sasha’s’ voice.
‘Which way is it now?’ She asked, noticeably more at ease in the shade of the trees.
‘We should head this way, shouldn’t take long’ Lucas said, authority obvious in his voice though he continued to cup his private parts as did Lee, we walked on.
‘Well, got to admit this is kind of interesting’ Sasha asked me, looking down and giggling nervously.
I couldn’t but laugh too, and soon we were all giggling.
‘How can anyone be this unlucky’ Lee laughed.
We walked on, trying to manoeuvre over any especially sharp twigs or rocks. I stumbled quite a lot of course, grasping on to trees to stop falling, I did so again and in the process revealed myself. I blushed red but Lucas helped me up quickly, stepping in front of Lee, even though he wasn’t trying to look.
When I heard no mocking laughter I realised Mike had went missing.
‘Where is Mike...? And Rose for that matter’ Just as I’d finished my sentence, we all turned to see Rose giving Mike a glimpse of her naked body.
‘Rose!’ Sasha shouted ‘Why don’t you have some bloody self respect, you can do better than that arse’ She said gesturing toward Mike.
She just giggled grasping Mike’s arms and tugging him along. I walked on, I decided I wouldn’t watch this pathetic display, even Mike looked like he didn’t want to be there and he was a pervert.
Sasha sped up to me as we came to a gap in the trees. Keeping hidden we snuck to the edges to peer out from behind giant leaves and branches.
It seemed clear.
‘My key?’ I said to Lucas, he passed it to me and I had to move my hand from my lower half to get it. I turned to Sasha who looked worried at how open it was beyond the trees, then to Rose, who had stopped giggling and looked cautious too.
‘That’s my cabin’ I pointed it out. ‘We can’t go around the front we’ll have to climb the balcony.’
Lucas turned to me and said
‘Will you guys be OK getting in?’
‘Sure we’ll see you in a bit’ I smiled nervously.
‘OK the best way, I would say is just run for it.’ Rose whispered, her voice hoarse.
We turned to see the boys climbing into a window that was around the back on their cabin, to Lucas’ room. There was a window like that on mine, but it was the quiet girl’s room.
‘OK, all at one?’ I asked
‘Let’s go’ Sasha said, checking we were behind her.
I paused to listen to screams and laughter which were out of site but generally too close for comfort. For all we knew someone could e right around the corner as soon as we run out.
‘GO!’ Rose shouted making me jump.
We ran and struggled to climb over the small balcony. I finally got over and landed on my head. I scrambled for the key I’d dropped.
We heard voices coming closer and we all gasped. I struggled to get the key in, my hand was shaking. Finally I got it open, we pushed so hard to get in we all ended up toppling and landing on each other sprawled on the floor.
We were silent, and then it broke as we burst into laughter.
‘Oh my gosh, that was crazy’ Rose said gasping for air.
‘Ridiculous’ Sasha squealed.
As the laughter wore off we began to feel awkward that we were all laying together without clothes on, and I was pretty sure I felt erect nipples on my back. I scrambled up quickly as did the other and lugged my suitcase up on to my bed.
We crowded round it and I cocked my head to the side as I noticed a huge padlock the shape of a heart.
‘Are you kidding me?!’ I screamed.
‘Whoa, um, why’d you have a padlock, like, on your bag?’ Rose said in her becoming annoying voice.
‘Correct me if I’m wrong, but judging by her reaction, I’m doubting it’s hers’ Sasha said condescendingly toward Rose, which she deserved. Though the joke was wasted as she didn’t catch the tone. A heart shape note was resting on my pillow; I grabbed it, and read the neat text.
‘Hello, feeling chilly? Check your bottom draw. x’
Rose and Sasha must’ve been reading over my shoulder as we all turn to the chest and ran toward it. I scrunched the note up and chucked it on to the bed. We kneeled down and dragged the heavy draw out.
The clothing in there was scarce but it was something. I pulled out all the clothes and placed them on the bed. We put on what we could, but this was really not much better.
I had on some of the shortest, tightest red shorts known to man, which were not only making it hard for me to move, but were giving me a serious camel toe/ wedgie unless I held them down. Also a plain white T-shirt.
Rose had the shortest of skirts; she scrambled for panties and came up empty. She also had a pale yellow Tee. She went to the mirror, when she stood straight you couldn’t see much. It was literally centimetres below her ass and pussy. If there was a slight breeze or she bent everyone would get a good look.
Sasha had grabbed a pair of white shorts which reached to her knees but hung really low, exposing some of her trimmed pubic hair, brunette like the rest of her hair and the top of her ass. She pulled on a strapless red top, she tried to pull it down to cover her pubes and then her boobs popped right out, she pulled it back up and her pubes were visible again. She messed with it until she had an even difference. We looked at each other and ourselves in shock.
‘OK, it is bad, but we have clothes now.’ Sasha said optimistically
‘Yeah, your right, and I suppose we could just stay here –‘ I was interrupted by a bell and the speakers outside the cabin announcing the campfire was being lit and everyone had to go out.
‘We froze then Rose’s eyes popped
‘I can’t sit on a freakin’ log in this skirt’ She said, horrified. She looked down at it and even that movement revealed her butt in the mirror behind her.
‘Who would do this to us, I don’t have any enemies.’ I moaned
‘Me neither, but we can’t stay here, they’ll come to collect us soon’ Sasha explained
Rose moved to the door ‘It’s getting dark now anyway, they might not notice’

We went outside and I locked the door, pushing the key in the miniscule gap between my hip and my shorts. When we gave ourselves the look over once more we turned to see something that made us feel heaps better. We busted into laughter that was actually painful. The boys stood there, wearing clothes just as bad as ours.
‘Happened to you too, huh?’ I said biting my lip to keep from giggling again.

They glared at us. Then the bell rang once more..

[BettyBoop]

Chapter 12

We stood the three of us, hardly dressed looking down at the boys, stifling laughter. Lucas was wearing a skin tight black leather vest and tight black jeans with diamond shaped cut-outs down the legs. Lee, a pair of denim cut off shorts and a pink T-shirt with Betty Boop printed on it. And last but not least Mike in a tie-dye top, that was way too short, showing his belly button and a trail of hair leading to the too baggy trousers which were sagging dangerously, and would most definitely fall if they were let go.
‘I thought you guys had planned this for a moment’ Sasha said to the boys, stifling laughter.
‘Obviously not’ Lee said coldly, before laughing himself and shaking his head.
‘Ok, Ok, we have to go, come one’ Rose says trying to be optimistic.
Sasha stepped forward to climb over the balcony; she flung one leg over, then the next. She hung off by her arms, her ass clearly visible then she landed swiftly on the ground. She stood and fixed her shorts using her hand to hold them up, mimicking Mike.
Next I kind of shuffled forward and Lucas, noting my skin-tight shorts stepped forward to help me down. He cradled me in his arms and I got down easily. We all turned to see Rose who was looking distressed. I noticed none of the boys went to help her, Lee and Lucas, because she was annoying, and Mike, I assume because he’s a pervert.
She kept changing her position, trying to figure how to manoeuvre her way over the banister.
She must’ve finally realised there was no way to do this gracefully, she swung one leg over then the other, giving everyone a good look, not that she cared. Rose was one who liked the attention.
She jumped down, her skirt blowing up in the process. She righted herself, and I couldn’t help but notice the wet patch she’d left on the banister.
How can she be enjoying this?! Is she insane? Though secretly, this was quite, let’s say interesting.
I sighed to keep myself on track.
‘Nice’ Mike muttered to Lee, looking us up and down.
Lee shook his head and moved away.
We followed on toward the campfire.
The sun had set, and it was now almost completely dark.
We got to the campfire and everyone was sitting around backs to us, we crept by slowly and sat at the back, I struggled to get onto my knees as did Lucas next to me in his restricting jeans. Lee sat on the floor too crossing his arms over his T-shirt. Sasha sat easier than we, still holding her shorts. Mike did the same. Rose, embarrassing herself, yet again, shuffled next to Mike, bending practically in his face before she sat on the floor, pulling her knees to her chest in a less than graceful position.
‘OK kids, welcome, we are going to have fun fun fun! I’m Randy your camp counsellor. I’ll be helping you out with everything and anything’ the over enthusiastic counsellor said with a huge grin.
Giggles and grumbles erupted at this crazy looking man. He carried on talking but everyone had begun their own conversations.
‘Ok, so nobody’s noticed, but seriously, I have no clothes left, my suitcase is locked’ Lee said.
‘Mine too’ I sighed
‘Well, I haven’t checked my cabin yet’ Sasha said
‘Let’s get away from creepo here, and go see what we can find’ Rose said jumping up.
I looked to see everyone else’s reaction; we shrugged and mostly just wanted to get away from Randy, who had begun to sing. We jumped up together and ran.
‘Hm, creepy dude didn’t even notice us’ Lee laughed
‘Which way is it?’ I asked, uncomfortable from the run in my way too tight shorts.
‘This way’ Rose said skipping away.
We followed on, it became harder for me to not fall now in the dark, Lucas held on to my elbow but it honestly didn’t help. I fell head first over a low branch, and hit my head off the ground. I rolled over and sat bewildered.
‘Charl, you okay?’ Lucas rushed to me.
I couldn’t care less about the fall as I just felt my shorts rip from front to back.
‘Eep’ I squeaked.
‘Did I hear a ripping sound?’ Sasha asked
‘Yup’ Mike said, laughing at me. His laughter shook the trees.
‘Shut up Mike’ Lee said.
I struggled to get up, and inspected the tear. It went from the bottom of the zipper to the top of my butt crack.
‘Well, I’d very much like to find your cabin now, let’s go, please’ I waited till everyone went ahead until I began to walk next to Lucas who now held onto my arm harder.
‘Lightening doesn’t strike twice’ I muttered, embarrassed.
‘With you Charl, anything goes’ He chuckled.
He wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me over to him. I heard him laugh as I stumbled a little.
‘Shut up’ I murmured.
The others were far in front of us now; I could only see their outlines in the darkness. Lucas stepped toward me; I backed into a tree, looking at him, puzzled.
He began to undo his belt, and I had no objections, I raised my eyebrow looking up at his face hidden by darkness...
He pulled it off, but continued toward me, grabbing my wrists; he tied the belt round them, then to a higher branch above me. I had to keep on my tip toes to stay up.
‘What’re you doing now’ my voice came out barely a whisper.
He chuckled ‘Wait and see Charl.’
He ran his cold hands from my waist upwards pushing my T-shirt up. He massaged my breasts, pinching my nipples; I curved myself toward him exhaling.
He slipped his hand round to my back and pulled me into him. I felt his lips on my neck, my collar bone, my breasts, and his warm breath left a lingering tingly sensation.
His lips started again at my bellybutton down to my hip bone.
He used his teeth to tug at my shorts; I felt his hands roaming my legs, parting them. I wrapped them around his waist, pulling him to me. The sensation I felt as my pussy rubbed against him was brilliant.
I’d forgotten about the fact our friends had wandered, I forgot about the fact I had no clothes, I slipped into my own world, with just me and Lucas.
I heard a twig snap as Lucas pulled away from me.
‘Lucas?’ I said weakly
His hand pulled my T-shirt back into place; I shivered as the fabric moved over my erect nipples.
‘Sorry Charl’ I heard the smile in his voice.
‘Lucas’ I moaned ‘come back’
‘They are going to wonder where we got to’ He laughed
My wrists were released, and I fell into him. He kissed me on the cheek, and we went on to find everyone leaving Sasha and Rose’s cabin, looking glum.
‘Please tell me we have clothes’ I felt the breeze running between my legs.
‘Same as your suitcase, different note though’ Sasha said, passing me a heart shaped note which read.
‘No clothes for you, but a new room. You’ll be switching cabins, with Charlotte’s roommates. I’m watching you. x’
‘What the hell’ I said.
‘We need to find out who’s doing this?’
Sasha said looking around cautiously
‘And how they’re watching us’ She finished.

‘We should get back to your, well our, cabin. I heard everyone else leaving the campfire.’ Rose said.
‘I really don’t want to be seen in these, what’s left of them anyway, clothes’ I groaned.
We turned and again, tried to make a way unnoticed to the cabins.

[BettyBoop]

Chapter 13

We returned to our cabins, me, Rose and Sasha. I took the time to check out the rest of the cabin now. The quiet girl was still there, but I heard no noise from behind her door.
‘Well, these rooms are better than what we had before.’ Sasha said dryly, obviously not really caring about the room, she wandered to the window staring blankly into the trees.
Her door was opposite mine, and Rose’s to the left of hers.
I wandered in the room,
‘You OK, Sasha?’ I asked warily
‘Sure’ she smiled
‘This isn’t even, um, so bad you know’ I said looking at my feet.
‘I think it’s, well, exciting! Wow, you’d never think something like this would happen to you, I kind of love it.’ She said, her eyes lighting up, a wide grin aimed at me, she was nice, Sasha. I’d never been close to many people, but I like Sasha, she was nice, genuinely nice.
I giggled ‘Thought I was the only one’
I shuffled over to the wicker chair, pulling my knees up, not struggling with my hardly there shorts, I figured I was mostly covered by my feet, I closed my eyes and lent my head back. I drifted while hearing the telly switch on in the distance.

Sasha’s point of view.

I switched on the TV, some boring show, I wasn’t paying attention. Rose had returned to her room, I sat on my bed, channel hopping. I turned to Charlotte, about to start conversation when I noticed she was in a deep sleep. I finally found something worth watching on the television. I looked to the right, at charlotte, her breathing was slow, and her head leant back on the pillow behind it. Her chest rose slowly and evenly, I began to notice, even more now I wasn’t being watched; her breasts. They were stretching the thin white tee. Her nipples stuck out, I could see the shape of them straining against the shirt, and I could make out the shape of her breasts through the pale material.
I shook my head, trying to focus on the television.

I heard a thump on the thick carpet as Charlotte’s foot slipped off the wicker chair hitting the floor. It shocked me and I jumped, I looked at her to see if she’d woken, she sat still in the chair, only slightly turning her head and moving her arms upward. Her shirt had rode up as she’d slid a little down; it had twisted and had revealed the lower part of her left breast, just below the nipple, and most of her stomach.
I sucked in a breath and swallowed. That’s when I noticed the rip in her shorts, again I tried to pull my eyes back to the programme, but it was no competition. I turned back to Charlotte, her one leg still bent on the chair, her knee pulled up, she was exposed below and she wasn’t even aware.
I swivelled on the bed, flinging my legs off the mattress. I sat a just looked for a while, mostly at her face. Charlotte was one of the few people I’d met that I really liked.
I stood and walked over to her, standing above her sleeping frame for mere seconds before slumping into the chair next to hers.
‘This is wrong; you shouldn’t be thinking about her like this, just wake her up and send her to her room’
My brain argued with itself. I sighed then turned in my chair crossing my legs. I slowly and gently tugged at her T-shirt. I yanked it up, her round breast falling out, bouncing slightly as it did. I ran my finger tips over the soft skin of her stomach, running up her body, tickling in between her breasts. I ran my fingers down over her hard nipple, gently at first before pinching and running my finger round it. I stood and stood in front of her, pulling the other side of her top up, her other breast slowly revealing itself. I took a deep breath and reached forward cupping her breasts, massaging then with my hands, hoping she wouldn’t wake.
I was startled and I jumped back nearly falling as my phone vibrated in the pocket of my shorts which had sagged very low.
I pulled it out focusing on the screen which read.

From Pingu:
Hi Sasha,
I hope you are having a fun time.
Don’t fall, trip, stumble or injure yourself anymore than usual.
Though I doubt you’d be safe anywhere not to mention out in the wilderness, for you anyway.
P.

I smiled to myself, looking at my phone then back at charlotte. I wasn’t malicious or cruel, so I knew I’d do nothing with what I was about to do. I lifted my phone, turned it to camera and took a quick shot of Charlotte and her breasts. Then her lower exposed area, the torn shorts making my pussy tingle. I promised I’d never show another soul the pictures I’d just taken. I threw my phone next to my bag on the bed. Returning to Charlotte, I kneeled besides her, rubbing her nipples, she moaned in her sleep and moved slightly, I froze until she drifted again.
I ran my hand down her body until I reached to top of her shorts. I used my finger to gently rub her clit, small moans escaped during her breaths. She was wetter than I would have thought; I slipped a finger in, slowly and first, then quicker. I used my right hand to do the same to myself. My breathing became shallow, short, quick breaths escaped my lips.
My fingers were pounding in and out of us both my breathing erratic. I didn’t keep my eyes off Charlotte; it began to dawn on me how bad it’d look if she woke.
I pulled my hands away, crumpling to the floor. I waited until my breathing slowed.
I stood slowly steadying myself before gently pulling her shirt down on one half, I decided to leave the other half open, I wanted to know how she’d feel when she woke, not knowing whether I’d seen or not. I sunk onto the bed, curling on my side before closing my eyes and falling into a deep sleep.

[BettyBoop]

Chapter 14

I awoke still in the wicker chair, I felt cold, and I sat up blinking and turned my stiff neck to see the door wide open. I turned back, still drowsy and half asleep and saw Sasha curled up on the bed. I looked down to see my pussy on full view, also that I must’ve twisted in the night making my breast visible. I instantly blushed red hoping this has happened after Sasha had fallen asleep. I stood up and stretched reaching my arm up over my head. I wondered how long I’d been asleep; it was dark out, the moon stood high in the sky making the forest look eerie. I shuddered from the cold and shut the balcony door. I crept across the hallway to my room and slumped onto the bed. I fell into a dreamy state, I had a weird dream, I lay on a giant wicker chair, Sasha walked toward me and she brought her face to mine, kissing me lightly on the lips, she turned and walked away. I called to her and tried to follow but she disappeared. I then drifted into an easy sleep dreaming about everything and nothing.
I awoke to frantic knocking at my door. I was so startled I jumped and rolled off my bed, winding myself in the process. I grasped the bed sheets to get myself standing gasping to get air into my deflated lungs. I stood trying to gain my balance then I shuffled to the door.
‘Mhmmm’ I mumbled at the two figures standing at my door.
Rose pushed past me nattering on about her hair and how much of a mess it was. I looked up at Sasha who gave me an apologetic look. They came in lugging with them their suitcases.
‘We have rock climbing today, I’m hyped, Rose is worrying about her stupid nails’ Sasha said shoving her suitcase the floor and sitting cross-legged on it.
‘Where’s your suitcase, I need help to find rock climbing clothes’ Rose went on in her whiny voice.
I sighed and pulled my suitcase out from under the bed, I yanked with too much force thinking it’d be heavier, ‘Hm, my suitcase feels light’ I said puzzled.
The loud speaker outside our cabin distracted me saying
‘Cabin number eight, to the showers’
The voice sound metallic and it freaked me out. ‘Where are the showers’ Rose asked messing with her hair in front on the long mirror.
‘This way’ Sasha mumbled grabbing a towel and walking swiftly out the door.
I followed wrapping my towel around myself due to the less-than-shorts I still had on.
We came to a old wooden building, quite long with 4 doors across the front and a sign, hand carved hanging off the roof. It looked like it you pushed it, it’s would crumble to pieces.
‘EW’ Rose said
And this time, I had to agree.
Sasha stepped forward and yanked at the crusty looking first door until it flung over making her stumble back falling onto her butt, her large shorts flew to her knees, showing her neatly trimmed pubes.
‘You Ok?’ I asked, worried, before she bursts into laughter.
I helped her up and she went inside her stall, I chose the next which swung open a little too easily, I inspected the inside as I heard Rose enter to the left of me, at least it had tiles on the floor, they were white and perfectly clean, I began to wonder if this was for show. The showers inside were pristine and shiny. I hung my towel up, before just tearing the remainder of the shorts and pulling my shirt over my head.
The warm water felt good as it ran down my face, shoulders, and my neck. I exhaled, calming down and relaxing. I scrubbed my body with scented soap, running my hands over the slippery surface of my smooth skin. I felt my muscles slowly relax; I stretched out my limbs humming to myself. I closed my eyes and stepped under the flowing water, allowing it to run onto my face, through my hair. I ran my finger through my hair, turning toward the door wash out my long dark hair.
The door creaked and I looked up to see a young boy, maybe around 13 standing there in shock
‘Sorry! Sorry, I didn’t know anyone was... I’m sorry I didn’t’ He said, his eyes widening, roaming my body as he stumbled backward are ran to his cabin on the other side of the site.
I stood watching the door swing back into place; I felt my face flush red, but this time with enjoyment rather than embarrassment. I loved seeing the boy’s reaction; I like the feel of knowing he’d seen me. I took a deep breath before continuing to wash out my hair.
I switched off the water, wrapping my towel around my wet skin and slipping flip-flops onto my feet, I walked out of the stall, leaving Sasha and Rose behind me.
I walked oddly in the flip flops, my cabin was furthest from the showers, I noticed nobody on this side of the camp was awake yet. I walked past a pile of logs, stacked like stairs next to the store cupboard. I felt a warm breeze rush past me, tickling my wet skin and blowing through my hair.
I looked around, hearing nothing but the showers in the distance; I walked behind the logs, ducking under a branch beneath the shade of the store cupboard. I stood for a few seconds, waiting in silence before releasing the grip on my towel. I let it slip to my feet, landing on my flip-flops. I stretched my arms far above my head arching my back and breathing deep. I felt amazing, the warm breeze rushing through the tender areas, wet from the shower.
I opened my eyes worried about being seen. I pulled my towel back up, brushing any remnants of dirt on it and wrapping it around myself.
I walked out from behind the store cupboard, smiling to myself. Looking around once more now in the open, I carefully let my towel droop, exposing my breast as if my accident. There was nobody about so I made it back to the cabin. I scurried to my room and sat down for a few minutes looking out the window until Sasha and Rose came in.
‘Hiya’ Rose said, grinning.
I smiled back politely before scooping up my suitcase once more.
I opened it and felt my stomach sink; another heart shaped note lay atop folded clothes
‘Oh my gosh, you have got to be kidding me, this is, like, not funny’ Rose moaned, rolling her eyes.
I pulled the note out and Sasha sat next to me on the bed, it read

‘Hello again,
Today you’ll be doing some rock climbing, of course,
I’ve given you some great clothes for the job.
No worries.
X’
I quickly dropped the note and shuffled through the clothes, at first it didn’t seem bad, a long light blue sleeved jumper, with a slight V neck. I continued to look, finding a bra but no pants. I scrambled through once more, I glanced up to see Sasha and Rose mirroring me. I pulled out the last piece of clothing, finding what I’d hoped I wouldn’t, a moderately short white cotton skirt. My face fell and I shoved my suitcase to the side.
Sasha had in her hands a red long sleeved jumper with a V neck that plunged further than mine and a black skirt; it reached to her knees but was a thin material, which could easily blow in the wind.
Rose had a pink boob tube and white shorts that reached to her knees.
Sasha explained the bra she had was a heavily pushed up one and Rose moaned saying she didn’t even have a bra.
I put on the normal bra, my jumper and the white skirt, which wasn’t too short while I stood. Sasha had the red jumper on, with her breasts almost popping over the top of the jumper and her skirt with some black girl boxers underneath.
Rose, lastly pulled on her shorts, which fitted well, but the boob tube, which was full length, but she was braless below it. We looked each other up and down then sighed, slumping onto my large bed in a pile.

[BettyBoop]

Chapter 15

We spent the few remaining minutes we had left turning all our room upside down in search of clothes. We tried looking everywhere; it left us still in our pathetic rock climbing outfits with the added strain of being out of breath.
‘Well, at least I’m more covered than I was before’ I contemplated noting my pussy was no longer on view and I had a bra, thinking about it, this was better. If we didn’t have to climb a huge rock.
‘Maybe we can just say we don’t want to do it, they can’t make us, right?’ Sasha said, looking unsure, her cleavage standing out considerably.
‘Let’s just hope not’ I sighed, tugging my skirt, trying to make it longer.
Then my phone vibrated on the small table by my bed, I jumped and scooped it up before it fell off.
It was a message from Lucas

‘We got some jeans and T-shirts left out for us,
We’re going kayaking so I won’t get any messages until I get back.
Have a good day
Lucas x’

‘Oh great, the boys got their clothes back!’ I said angry and frustrated.
‘Just let it go, speaking of which, we have to go’ Rose said getting up from the bed and stretching her arms up and groaning, I could see the edge of her nipple peeking out, I opened my mouth to say something, when Sasha looked at me and grinned.
Then she put a finger to her lips and stood trying not to laugh. I giggled quietly to myself.
‘Yeah, you’re right Rose, we better go’ I grinned as I began toward the door.
We began our walk to the rock climbing area.
Rose skipped as she went ahead, kicking dust into our faces.
‘Gosh, she’s annoying’ Sasha mumbled
‘Tell me about it’ I laughed quietly
‘Hurry up you guys!’ Rose squealed from in front of us.
I looked at Sasha the same time she looked at me as we noticed Rose’s nipple in full view. She rolled her eyes and went on her way.
‘She must notice that’ I said puzzled
‘I wouldn’t doubt that she does and she doesn’t care’ Sasha shook her head.
We made it to the rock climbing group and we were separated. We were grouped with another cabin, a group of younger boys; I noticed one of them was the one from the shower earlier.
He went red all over again and looked scared, I smiled and winked at him. In my head I had no idea what I was doing, but for some reason I enjoyed his attention.
‘Aww, how cute are they? They’d be cuter if they weren’t blatantly eyeing us up though’ Rose giggled
‘They might just be wondering why we are wearing clothes like this, for that’ Sasha said pointing in the direction of the rock face.
Rose sauntered over toward a little red headed boy with freckles and thick rimmed glasses
‘Hiya, what’s your name kid?’ She asked him leaning forward.
His eyes nearly popped out of his head when he noticed her nipple, he looked from it to her face.
She followed his gaze then faked a shocked look and giggled
‘EW’ Sasha whispered to me.
‘I’m Dylan, and I’m not a kid, I’m eleven’ He said confidently, in a surprisingly deep voice.
‘Well hello Dylan’ Rose squeaked, in her annoying flirty voice. Laying her hand on Dylan’s shoulder and smiling at him again, she really was shameless.
‘Um, hi, my names Stacey and I’m like, your um, rock climbing teacher’ Said a young dark haired girl with a fringe reaching halfway down her eyes, she obviously wasn’t paying any attention as she was texting as she spoke.
She half heartedly explained the harnesses, and went to hold the ropes for us.
‘Great, we get the stupid teenage girl, she hasn’t looked up from her phone once’ Sasha said grimacing at Stacey.
‘Well, at least this way she won’t notice what we’re wearing’ I shrugged.
She handed us harnesses and straps and other confusing equipment, we strapped on helmets and looked to her for guidance. She put a harness on herself, showing us how it was done, and then she went to sit on the grass, looking back to her phone once more.
Rose skipped off, asking to go first, she secured her harness, doing the clips and giggling annoyingly at nothing.
‘You guys have to do this by the way, it gets put on the record you get, you win points for what you do’ Stacey piped up sounding bored.
‘Oh I heard about that, you win points for extra things, camp fires, parties, games, stuff like that’ I mumbled, remembering a leaflet I’d read.
Rose had begun climbing the rock face, clawing at the parts the jutted out, she purposely stuck her butt out, looking down occasionally to see the boys staring at her. I had to admit, she was better at climbing then I thought she’d be, she hopped up to another ledge, her top catching on a rock, it tore a little but nothing drastic. Eventually she made it to the top, she stood at the top, jumping and clapping for herself, her braless boobs bouncing obviously.
‘Way to seek attention’ I mumbled.
Stacey glances up once and shouted ‘Next!’ before returning to whatever it was she was doing.
One of the younger boys made his way up, clearing it quickly, and next the last scared-looking two looked toward me and Sasha, willing us to go forward.