Summer Camp

Pearlman groans in satisfaction as Jane attempts to wiggle off his cock as best she can, and accomplishes precisely nothing besides an awe-inspiring display of bouncing and jiggling for the camera, her anal cavity massaging his length with every muscular twitch and spasm. He leans over and starts to really hammer her now, her ass bouncing off of his thighs in fleshy waves as he pounds that fat derriere for everyone and God to see on the camera. A red flush has worked its way all down her neck and just above her gorgeous tits, not from arousal but from the sheer humiliation of being buttfucked on stream, the people out front tossing pies at her face now tuning in on their phones and laughing. A few turn theirs around so the cheerleader can see her own ass in live-time getting pounded by thick cock.

"How does it feel to be popular?" Pearlman calls, and reaches around and under her body to grope and maul her tits, bouncing and playing with them for the camera as his hips work to fuck her with short, jolting thrusts. "How does it feel to realize that everyone knows your name now, Jane? Now that people are going to know how your tits bounce naked, and what your ass looks like with a fat cock in it before they even know your name? How's it feel to be a slut, Jane?"

He's starting to breath harder and more faster, the undeniable arousal of the situation getting to him as he fucks this fantastic ass as fast as he can.

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Matthew is pounding deep into cheerleader cunt, well into the flow when Kirby knocks on the door behind him. Irritated, he draws out and slaps Tania's ass hard enough to leave a red mark, then turns and snaps, "What? I'm conducting business in here!"

"Boss, Tania's got a Catholic family," Kirby calls, a little doubtful. "There isn't any way she's on birth control."

Matthew's face twists a little. "So?"

Kirby shrugs and wanders back to the register, preparing for the second round of customers. "Fair enough, just thought you should know."

Matthew shakes his head and ambles back over to Tania, rubbing her pussy with one hand for a moment and then spreading her lips. "Sorry about that, folks, just got some unimportant information. Back to business!"

His shaft slides right back into Tania's cleft with ease, her soft walls clinging as he instantly goes back to a punishing pace, bouncing her entire soft and glorious body off his hips as he fucks the bound girl relentlessly.

And then a thought occurs.

"Hey Tania," he calls. "Your parents probably aren't much into this stuff, right? Knowing their girl's getting fucked for a crowd's attention at some stupid summer club, right? Bet they'd be pretty pissed. Kirby, ain't this stuff up all over FB anyways?"

"Yeah, some kid's chainposting the stream link," Kirby says, audibly bored over the sound of flesh clapping together and feminine squeals.

Matthew sucks on his teeth. "I bet they wouldn't appreciate premaritial sex at all, would they? How about a teen pregnancy? How'd you like to explain that one to daddy?"

He's starting to see white sparks behind his eyes; he speeds up, fucking Tania's magical body harder, making it as difficult for the cheerleader to answer as possible as he jolts her around with every slam and thrust into her defenseless pussy, and spanks her without warning.
 
With Jane bent over and held in place, Pearlman was in a great position for butt-fucking; it was so easy to aim between those perfect smooth round cheeks, Jane's tits bouncing wildly as he enthusiastically rammed into her defenceless bottom, pumping his cock in and out of this fantasy rump, thrilled to plunder tight cheerleader ass.

In fact, Pearlman couldn't believe Jane's ass was actually still so tight, even after what he had done to it.

And, as he pounded away into her poor recently-virgin butt, he couldn't believe he was getting to stick his cock deep into this perfect behind. He couldn't resist pulling out far enough so that only his cockhead was still pushed inside Jane's hole, and then suddenly ramming it all the way in as hard and fast as he could.

It felt amazing, and Jane's yelp was delightful!

"Are you ready Jane?! Are you ready Jane?! Here it comes! HERE IT COMES!!" Pearlman exclaimed as he rammed his prick deep into Jane and held himself there as his rock-hard cock throbbed massively and shot out his first spurt of cum ever to go into a girl.

It he had been firing off into the open air, his cum would have flown at least eight feet. Into Jane's poor bottom, it couldn't fly as far, but she certainly felt it blast up into her.
 
Deborah watched, sitting in the crowd, her deep green eyes peering out from behind a pair of sunglasses, as up on stage some engineering society was being awarded first place, for having raised the most money for some charity this year. By quite a large margin, it seemed.

That guy Matthew was grinning, nodding at people, giving a thumbs-up gesture to a couple of guys, winking at some girl Deborah thought was named Alana - easy to recognise since, as usual, her boobs appeared to be really testing the seams of her top, and one could only imagine that Alana's bra was under considerable pressure also; certainly it looked as if her bra and shirt were just barely preventing her huge firm tits from bursting out into view.

Deborah noted that Jane didn't seem able to keep the rage off her face when she walked on stage, somewhat bowlegged, to accept second place on behalf of her group of cheerleaders. Some people really have too much of a competitive spirit for their own good, Deborah thought. Jane just couldn't take her group coming in second, it seemed. No need to be so angry about coming in second!

Deborah herself had no particular investment in these events, and was only here because a few of the girls in her sorority wanted to come and watch, be part of things.

It was a bright, sunny day. The slight breeze didn't really move Deborah's blonde hair because she had it up in a short pony tail, though a few loose strands hung over one side of her sunglasses. A mild, easy smile on her face highlighting the somewhat thick lips on her pretty face, her long legs stretched out in front of her from her full, round hips, well displayed since she was dressed in jeans shorts and a blouse. Hey, it was a summer camp - she could be as informal as she liked.

Her blouse covered but certainly didn't hide the existence of Deborah's own enormous chest, a pair of humongous boobs not as big as Alana's but perfectly shaped - young, natural breasts, completely real.

She looked at her watch and wondered how much longer this presentation was going to go on. Deborah had nothing in particular to do and she would like to be able to go somewhere else and do it, away from weirdly smirking engineers on stage, giggling guys in the audience, and a cheerleader who, Deborah saw from behind her glasses, kept unconsciously putting her hand behind her and rubbing between her butt cheeks like they she felt tender and sore back there.
 
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Mark had placed himself a in the perfect spot. Not only was he close enough to Deborah that he’d be able to pull off his plan, but as the gorgeous blond lay there, he had a great view of her cleavage. That top button never had a chance.

Mark had fallen head over heels for her when he’d seen her in the library and she’d asked for a pencil. Now, here at camp for his telecommunications club, he had the perfect opportunity. Long ago he had written a program for cell phones that pirated the camera and the screen. Sending duplicates to his own phone. What she saw on her screen, he would be able to see on his. What her camera saw, he’d be able to see too!!

He hadn’t known how to get it on her phone. He had the program basically invisible.

Then he’d come to camp and met a kid. He had a program called pusher. And it allowed you to push things onto someone’s phone, bypassing the security

He was all set

The 6’ y’all, dark haired, blue eyed, slender yet remarkable well toned from all his swimming held his breath as the little event broke up

Deborah, like all girls, kept her phone in her back pocket. He needed to tap his against hers. So he’s had to wait for her to get up. As soon as she had, he kept his eyes on that sweet round ass of hers, easily identifying where the phone was, her shorts were tight!! Deliciously so!

And

Tap

10 minutes later back in his house, he turned the app on, dying to see what she was up to!!
 
She couldn't really believe she was stuck watching this little ceremony, rather than catching rays on the almost blindingly white sand and taking a dip in the lake's crystal clear water, so perfect you could forget you were inland at a lake and imagine you were relaxing on some lush, green tropical island.

As a result, Deborah's eyes, themselves startlingly green, were too focussed on her phone to pay attention to events on stage - where, if she had been paying close attention, she would have noticed that Jane was the only recipient of recognition who for some reason never took her seat.

And similarly Deborah was too oriented to texting people and scrolling through photos on her phone to notice any of the guys who were watching her, a number which had been growing, especially given how much her boobs seemed like they might burst out of her top, and how much her shorts accentuated her perfect round ass.

To most of these guys, it really seemed like the top button of her top could fail at the task of preventing even more cleavage from coming into public view. Given the pressure her big firm tits appeared to be putting on that blouse, it seemed like the button could quite suddenly fly off at a dangerous velocity, if not two or three - even if only in the collective wish-fulfilment of the guys spread around sneaking glances her way.

When things began to wrap up, and Jane had walked awkwardly and carefully off the stage looking more than a little angry and glaring at Matthew occasionally, Deborah stood up, put the phone in her back pocket, and started walking back to her cabin.

She was too focussed on getting out of there to take in Jane saying something to Matthew that included the words "pain in the ass", or even to really feel someone bumping into her from behind.

She didn't give it a moment's thought.
 
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Ten minutes later (give or take a bit), she was bumped into again, with far worse consequences, not that her would-be bumper had any idea of the depravity he was going to push her and the other girls in the camp in to.

"Oh, sorry." The visual of Nathan 'nate' Oswald, a tall, affable redhead with curly hair, would have quickly filled her view. But he was clumsy, if almost intentionally show, and he pretended that the bump had sent him sprawling.

The lanky male had been naturally clumsy, and entirely unaware of his fellow camper's plan. But as it was, however, he was unwittingly about to play right into his friend's hands.

The bump didn't cause him any harm; however, the little nudge in the ground afterwards did, and he fell, reaching out for the only thing he could grab on to - which was the blonde's blouse.

His hand found purchase on the shirt, and he fell, taking it down with him, sending the buttons flying as it was torn open. The shirt itself was salvageable, however, the problem with it now was that it was in Nate's hand, and not on Deborah's bare torso.

His other hand found her phone, and managed to slink it out of her pocket as he fell, using the hand that was now holding her ruined blouse to break his fall. "Fuck." he murmurred, collecting himself - her top in one hand, and phone in the other.

"Fuck...." he said again, seeing Deborah's big tits - hopefully the blonde had remembered to wear a bra - her phone angled right at them. "Uh, sorry." he wasn't sure what to give to her first - blouse or phone - as he offered them to the now topless blonde.
 
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Deborah looked with wide eyes at where Nathan was now holding her blouse. And her phone?

And even as she did, her blouse having offered so little resistance, the strain of the sudden, violent, movement also proved to have been too much for Deborah's bra.

Already under considerable pressure, the bra's strap snapped in two places.

Deborah's eyes went wide as they followed the only thing which had still been covering her remarkable tits as it soared up into the sky with an audible twang. (She never saw where it landed, or who got ahold of it.)

Deborah could hear a considerable amount of cheering as guys in the area drank it all in, specifically Deborah's big round boobs bouncing considerably now that they were released from confinement, part of each tit notably less tanned than the rest of her smooth skin.

As a result of her being caught by surprise, it took Deborah a couple of seconds before squealing an "eeek!" as her arm flew to cover her chest, leading to some disappointed groans from the same people who had been cheering an incredible vision of topless femininity moments before.

With her free arm she reached out to grab for her blouse.

Covering her large chest with her hands and arms, holding the torn off top in one hand, and succeeding at fully covering neither tit, Deborah moved off - somewhere between leaving in a huff and jogging awkwardly away, her cheeks blushing an increasingly spectacular crimson.

"Amazing rack! I wonder if she's a natural blonde?" she heard one guy ask as she sped up into a boob-bouncing sprint.
 
Mark turned around, seeing the faces of the people he was passing. Had she noticed. What was everyone looking at?

He turned just in time to see the catastrophic failure of Deborah’s bra. He swallowed hard, as the bra sprung free and her tits bounced free

They were beyond belief. He was a man of little sexual experience, as one would expect of the president of the telecom club. And every porn or cam girl he had seen of girls with natural tits as big as deborahs had never been as firm and full as hers were. Her tan line was exotic somehow and alluring.

Then it was over. Her arms mashed her tremendous chest in her attempt to cover her pale nipples.

She yanked her blouse from the boy who had somehow managed to tear it off her and ran

In his other hand was her phone. Shit!

He needed her to have that!

Then he did something very unexpected of himself. He ran up to the kid and pulled the phone out of his hand, and ran off after Deborah. He realized then that the phone might have caught the entire episode and he grinned as he chased after her.

Once he got free of the crowd he slowed down. Which way had she gone

Deb” he callled
 
Panicking, Deborah ran, as whistles and lewd comments, cheers and catcalls filled the air. The ripping sound of the thin fabric of her blouse being torn away was still echoing in her ears, and the sight of her bra flying off into the air was repeating over and over in her mind as she scampered away.

She didn't look back, so she couldn't know that even after she had run past all of those grinning onlookers, most of them were still keenly watching and enjoying the show of her lovely backside in those little shorts moving as she ran.

When she thought she had got free from all of those gleeful spectators, Deborah took her hands from her tits so she could run faster and less awkwardly, even though this meant that her breasts bounced free, her blouse flapping around as she held it in her hand.

She had only been truly exposed topless for a moment, she knew; she hoped no-one had managed to get photos or video. She never even thought about her own phone.

"Deb!" he heard someone call. She whipped her head around, at the same time moving an arm back over her huge rack. Still breathing heavily from the exertion, her chest rising and falling as she took in lots of air, Deborah looked around somewhat reluctantly for whoever was attached to that voice.

"Um… hello?"
 
He was amazed at how far he had to go to find her. She walked past a couple larger trees when he heard her soft voice respond to his calls. He walked around the the side of a large pine tree and saw her. The blonde bombshell stood there, her arms wrapped over her chest her impressive breast spilling out over her forearms

He felt his pulse racing as he slowly steps towards her he lifted up the phone to show her what he had. He saw Recognition in her eyes when they looked at what he had. His whole body was tense as he continued to walk towards her holding the phone up in such a way that he knew the camera was watching all of this

“That guy had this. I didn’t want you to lose it” he said in a deep voice


And he was just about to reach her his eyes locked on impressive as well as him he didn’t notice the rock at his feet he tripped

Somehow he managed to remember the phone in his hand but he used his right hand to reach out for anything to keep him from falling. His hand landed on her wrist yanking it away from her heavy breasts in pulling hard to the ground on top of him.


As he fell his body twisted pulling her down after him because the two had been standing one in front of the other she landed on top of him her full round breasts landing on either side of his head the soft heat of skin driving his own body wild. a massive erection almost instantly formed in his shorts The camera in his other hand showed her landing on top of him for half the breasts billowing out over the side of this frame

He felt her sit up quickly, and he turned to face her

“I’m so sorry” he told her as he remembered the phone and held it up to her

“I can’t believe what happened back there. Are you ok” he asked as he stood up, offering out his other hand to help her up

“You should put your shirt back on, as bad as it is, your hands aren’t doing much” he said with a smile

“Let me walk you back to your cabin”
 
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Deborah watched with widening eyes as this boy managed to trip over his own feet again, and only reacted too slowly to stop him from taking hold of her hand as he fell.

And then she was too focussed on the fact he had managed to have her once-again-bouncing tits exposed to anyone watching - her cherry-red and cherry-shaped nipples standing out even more on her pale, tan-lined breasts - so that she couldn't really even try to prevent herself from being pulled down on top of him - if she even COULD have prevented this.

She made a sound like "Yeek!" as she went down.

Even as they went down it looked like this boy's eyes were dancing, trying to take in as much of her boobs as he could, like he was committing them to memory, delighting in his chance to get another close look.

Deborah landed, unharmed and only very mildly stunned, right along his body, her huge firm rack pushing down on either side of his head, his face pushing right up into her cleavage as her deep, surprise-driven breaths had her chest expanding and contracting dramatically.

And then she was propping herself up, her arms stretched out, hands on the ground on either side of his head as she pulled her chest away from his head.

Deborah had each of her knees on either side of his lower torso, spread almost obscenely wide even in these shorts.

She sat up as fast as she could, knees still spread on either side of his body as he lay on the ground, and it was only her being stunned by the fall which meant she remained utterly oblivious to something hard jabbing into her beautiful rump through her shorts.

Even so, her embarrassed consciousness of having been once again topless, this time with her boobs actually touching each side of this boy's head, meant that her face was once again taking on a notably pink hue, which she tried to suppress.

She climbed off of the boy, her hands moving when they could to once again cover that perfect chest, and then he was up and helping her to stand as well, holding out the phone to her and suggesting she put on her somewhat damaged top.

Moving so one arm was over both tits, Deborah bent down to pick up her top, and holding up what remained of it - torn almost all the way through, and half covered in dirt - she said, "I'm not sure that is really possible anymore…or at least I'm not sure it is such a good idea…"

"But thanks for bringing my phone back, " she continued, given not one thought to whether it had captured anything of recent events. "That was a nice thing to do. My cabin is this way…"
 
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He tried his best to stop staring at her tits. But it was impossible. She had her arms crossed over them, but that just made the round flesh billow together in an amazing line of cleavage where the twin mounds met, but the tops and sides and bottoms swelled out around her thin forearms. It was hot as hell

“Ok. Is this a sort of short cut?” he asked looking around as they walked through the woods. He knew that the campsite was big, and that there were several wooded areas, but he did not recognize where they were at all

“So are you alright. That was kinda crazy” he said as he walked with her, trying his best to stop looking at her chest, of course that meant lowering his eyes as they walked. He was looking down, since it seemed the only way he could look and still be a gentleman when he noticed something in the dirt

“Hey what’s tha....” he was cut off by another one of those cute litttle ‘Eeeekk’ as the thing he saw in the ground popped free of the dirt and leaves, snapping tight.

He looked up at the sound, and there was Deborah hanging upside down by one leg, just a couple of feet off the ground. Her torn top and phone had fallen from her hands and lay on the ground beneath her. Her arms flailed and her hefty breasts swayed and jiggled as she cried out. Her stomach was flat and taught, one leg stretched taught by the snare that was caught around her ankle while the other flailed to the side, pulling the small crotch of her short shorts taught over her sex.

“Oh my god are you ok!” He asked as he caught up to her. He stepped up close, wrapping his arms around her waist he tried to lift her. Only then did he realize what he was doing. He had his arms around her waist, lifting her crotch towards his face. He could see the pink panties covered by the small patch of jean short. Along with that he could feel those tremendous breasts of hers sliding over his groin and his hips as he lifted, her pussy came closer to his face, and her breasts slid along his stomach, pulling her face closer to the swell in his crotch

“Can you lift yourself up or climb me” he asked, trying to get enough tension off the snare to free her foot
 
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What the hell was this rope doing here?!

In one head-spinning instant Deborah went from walking to her cabin, being as careful as she could be to keep her massive chest as covered as possible, maybe too conscious of exposure to be careful about where she stepped but then who expects this?!

And then suddenly she was being spun upside down and pulled up into the air, to find herself hanging by one leg, looking at the world upside down, some kind of rope around her foot, her mouth hanging open in shock, her tits bouncing around from the sudden wildly dramatic movement of her entire body.

(And now she really wished, not for the first time that day, that this morning she had strapped on one of her industrial strength sports bras, the kind she could absolutely trust to keep her covered and prevent excessive boob-bouncing if she had to move fast for some reason!)

Both her phone and the remains of her top had flown from her grasp to land on the ground, just out of reach of her hands even when she fully extended them.

This seemingly ever-helpful boy was even now moving toward her, she saw while freaking out, trying to twist her head to see him the right way up but giving up and hanging with her head fully upside down again. Even in the few seconds it took him to step up to her it seemed, at least from her vantage point - head nearer the ground than usual, upside down - that his eyes were moving around as if following her still bouncing boobs.

"…are you ok?!" he was asking, now looming above her, standing very close, and she felt his arms going around her, holding her against him, hopefully like he was going to help her down.

Hanging upside down, topless and panicking, with this boy standing very close to her, his arms circling her body, she felt him try to lift her, felt herself rise a little, then some more, her boobs being pushed into his legs as she rose, rubbing against his upper legs, maybe pushing around his groin…

She heard him call down, suggesting that she pull herself up if she could, grab on and climb up enough for him to be able to get her foot free of this rope.

Deborah flailed her arms above her, trying to get purchase, to find something she could hold on to so she could pull her body higher, give enough free play in the rope to get it off her leg.

After a few seconds her waving outstretched hands managed to grab the only thing they could - the sides of this boy's shorts.

Taking a deep breath, Deborah made a big effort to pull herself up.

And she did rise!

It was just that, as she rose, so too did this boy's short come down!

She saw from down there the moment when those shorts were lowered enough for a large and very hard cock to be freed, having been pulled downward and now loose from confinement, flying up again, doing some bouncing of its own!

Everything then seemed to happen very fast.

The first thing she felt as she rose was her body being pulled up along his body enough for his obviously engorged penis to feel both hard and slimy as it began sliding between her big smooth firm boobs!
 
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He was trying to be as appropriate as he could about this, but it wasn't easy by any means.

Here he was in the middle of the woods with his arms wrapped around a topless Deborah, and his face inches from her crotch!! And her bare tits were sliding against his groin, so of course he was hard.

Then she began to climb him, her hands catching the waistband of his shorts, and for a second, her pussy was practically at his mouth, the scent of her was strong, and delicious, making his cock harder. Then she suddenly slipped down, well she slid down, along with his shorts.

One moment he seemed to be close to getting her down, then next his cock sprang free and he felt the heat of her skin against his manhood, his thick hard cock riding the valley between her breasts

"Oh god" he groaned as he realized what had happened, he wrapped his arms around her tighter instinctively. Trying to pretend as though this was all ok, his hips shifting unconsciously, grinding his cock against the hefty flesh of her tits.

"let me get a better grip" he said as he lowered his body, bending at the knees, letting his cock slide down her body, his chin almost touching her own jean clad pussy. He wrapped his arms tight about her, then he heaved. He lifted with his legs and used his hips to drive her up.

The sudden motion had his chin driving into her crotch, his hips had heaved into her delicious tits, and for a brief moment their bodies had separated, then as she swung back, their bodies came together again, she was significantly higher on his body, but as they had come back to gather, he felt his cock become suddenly hot, and wet. He heard, well felt, a gurgled noise come from Deb, the act making his body quiver with pleasure as he suddenly realized his cock was buried to the hilt in her face!! He tried to shift her off, but the act was uncoordinated and resulted in his hips thrusting into her face, his thick cock slipping halfway out of her mouth at best before thrusting back into her hot mouth.

He released his grip, and she slid back down his body, his spit slicked cock bouncing free from her mouth only to end up gliding between her tits again

"I am so sorry" he said, feeling woozy from the sensation of her body, her mouth, the scent of her crotch

"just let me" he half finished as he he shifted his hips, his cock riding between her heavy tits again, and he tried to work her up higher again, without making her swing about. the result was her tits riding up an down his cock as her breasts trapped his member against his stomach. It was all too much

"Oh god!!" he groaned as his body spasmed, he lost his grip on her as his cock began to spew hot gouts of cum, spattering her stomach and chest as he staggered back, the pearly white goo running down over her tanned tits, making trails that dripped from her chest onto her face.

"Oh shit I'm so sorry" he stammered as he stepped back, pulling his shorts up.

Just then he heard a noise, turning he saw a group of campers come from around the tress

"..we can check our snare.." the leader was saying when his eyes fell on the pair.

A lanky blond haired kid standing next to a snared buxom blond beauty, cum running down over her tits. Here and there thick gobs of spunk dripped onto her neck and chin, the white spunk contrasting with her tan and shimmering in the sun light

"Oh geez" the leader said, then ran to a small tree where the snare was tied off, he unhooked it and lowered her down

"are you ok" he asked as he ran over to them. the rest of the group, 5 in all, stood there staring at them, some even pulling cameras out
 
Deborah couldn't believe what was happening.

Hanging upside down and struggling, she was repeatedly being pulled upward so that this boy's erect penis, slimy from precum, was sliding up and down within her boobs, squished together enough as she was pulled up his body that he may as well have been fucking her tits.

He kept acting as if he was trying to help, but she couldn't ignore how he was seeming to thrust his cock between her big firm tits, plus he kept making little moaning sounds!

Finally he bent own at the knees slightly and gave a particularly big push with his hips and, hanging upside down from this rope, she was pushed both up an away from him, and that seemed a good moment to try to put a stop to this 'help' - to register her objections, and do so fast!

But of course when she was swung a couple of feet away from him, the laws of physics and gravity meant that she very quickly swung back right toward him.

"Can you just st-" she tried to demand, but her exclamation was cut off suddenly. Her eyes went wide as she swung back at Nathan's body, only with her higher now, and she saw his cock pointing right at her, looming her way fast, and before she finished talking her face swung right into his crotch.

And his hard penis poked right between her open, objecting lips and into her warm, wet mouth.

With the momentum of her swinging body she could do nothing to stop his cock from being fed deep into her mouth and his cock ended up pushing right at the back, pushing into her throat as she looked, wide-eyed and panicked, directly at his swinging, threateningly full-looking balls - which promptly themselves swung and hit her in the upside-down forehead.

Deborah gurgled her dismay at this turn of events but couldn't speak, or indeed breathe, with Nathan's very excited cock buried deep in her face, leaking his precum into her mouth.

She felt some relief when his prick started pulling out and even with his cock only half withdrawn she managed to get a little air into her, before his cock was suddenly pushing back inside her mouth again!

Nathan let go of her body and she just fell a foot down the rope, which set her big tits bouncing again and had Nathan's cock once again pushing between them, as Deborah struggled and tried to get more air into her lungs.

Seconds later she was looking up as from only a foot or two away from her hanging body his cock started spurting rope after rope of his sperm right at her stomach and boobs.

When it seemed to be over apart from his semen quickly dripping down her body toward her face, Deborah said "Oh my g-" and yet again her words were cut off.

Nathan had had once last blast in him, and it flew a short arc from his hard cock right between her open lips.

As a result Deb was still looking surprised and revolted as she choked on his cum as Nathan pulled up his shorts and a group of campers appeared as if out of nowhere.

Suddenly she couldn't use her hands to cover herself because she needed to use them to make sure she didn't have her head just smash on the ground as she was lowered from the rope-trap.

In her last upside-down moment she registered a group of grinning boys with cameras all enjoying the view.
 
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"Sorry...." Nate called after her, still gaping at the blonde's big tits, not feeling super great even as he saw some guys go after her. He didn't find out till later that the blonde had gotten herself into even more trouble, but as he wandered away, he was pulled aside by fellow camper.

"Nice move, man." It was a shorter, dark haired guy with tanned skin - clearly more in shape then the lanky Nate - and he extended his hand. "Brent."

"Nate." He responded, tilting his head. "Uh....that wasn't intentional."

Brent folded his arms. "Everyone knows you're clumsy, dude. And you liked the view you got, right?"

"Yeah." Nate's cock was still hard in his shorts.

"Well...there are a lot of girls who need to show off. Let's talk."

In contrast with the awkward, doddering Nate, Brent was scheming, and calculating. There were a lot of girls who needed to be shown off, more blatantly and more lewdly even the blonde was right now, as Brent showed him a video of Deborah getting her top ripped off (by Nate), and then into some 'interesting' situations suspended from a rope swing...

"We'll find one on the way to the shower...let's target a brunette."
 
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He turned back at the sound of her hitting the ground. She laid there, seemingly stunned, her chest rose and fell in great sputtering motions as she continued to cough, choking on his cum. Her tits jiggled as she did, his cum oozing down her tremendous orbs slowly, shimmering in the sunlight. The kids behind him took pictures

“I’m so sorry Deb...” he cut off mid apology. Had he just titty fucked pretty titty Deb. Did she really take his cock balls deep? Did he fuck her face? There was no doubt he had cum. It was all over her

“I was trying to help and your just sooo beautiful” he continued to stammer, and then he saw her phone. Had his app worked

He pulled it open and pulled up the video. Glancing he saw it was there. He went to click the “save” icon. Instead he hit “send”. And the video went camp wide. He didnt notice it at the time. Instead he peeled the shirt off his back and used it to cover her. Half handing it to her as he tried to pull his eyes from the blonds breasts

“I am sooo sorry. You have to let me make it up to you. Please” he begged,

As he leaned down to free her leg from the snare.


Tim was shocked. That was the coolest thing he had ever seen!! An upside down cum shot. And those tits!!

He had pulled his camera out as soon as he knew what he was seeing, but in a matter of moments, the other kid gave her his shirt. And he was forced to stop


“You two alright?” He asked
 
Thoroughly freaking out, sitting on the grass, topless and seemingly surrounded by mostly grinning boys who couldn't resist the opportunity to gaze at her wondrous melons - a couple of them openly giggling, while at least one seemed to be taking photos, all of their eyes lit up at the sight in front of them, taking in this vision of her most prominent assets - Deborah was in no position to think clearly or act rationally.

She tried to take in long, deep breaths, dramatically pushing that impressive, now-cum-splattered chest in and out, while also dealing with having had Nathan's semen spurt between her at-the-time open, protesting lips.

Without really thinking she just gulped down as much of his slimy cum as she could manage.

And her efforts to clear her airways and get more oxygen back into her lungs were made much more difficult as she couldn't stop quietly but urgently talking to herself, her voice low and panicked and dismayed as she exclaimed "ohmygod he titfucked me!…ohmygod he came over me!…ohmygod its everywhere!"

She was barely listening to Nathan's somewhat manic apologies, but at least he literally gave her the shirt off his back and she tried to put it on as quickly as possible, not even able to wipe the cum from her body first.



Around the lake on the other side of the camp, a few boys from a live action roleplaying club even now watching Nathan's cock spear between her soft pink lips, and in full, glorious colour and perfect detail. The camera had got every second.

"Look how deep his cock pushes into her mouth!" one exclaimed, before taking a swig of beer.

"I think he's probably in her throat, actually," commented another, holding his glasses and leaning forward to the laptop screen to get a better look.

They stopped the video right when you could see her throat starting to bulge out.

"Yep! Penis going where no prick has gone before!"

"Well, part of his cock anyway… doubt if any dude ever managed to get his cockhead to spear THAT far into her face!"

All over the camp, people were receiving and opening video files, finding they had a new movie to enjoy, and word would spread shockingly fast that this movie was very much worth watching. Even now some boys were making a slow-motion short video centred on Nathan's cum flying into Deborah's mouth.
 
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He watched the shell shocked blind wrestle his short on over her tits, she hadn’t even had the presence of mind to wipe her face off. There was still cum on her cheek and neck!

He was too embarrassed to say anything

“Come on. Let’s get you outta here”
He gestured to the guy who’d set her free

“Thanks for the help” then pulled her in the direction they were heading earlier. He looked back over his shoulder. All of them were now looking at their phones


The walk back had not taken much longer, and her cabin was empty. Just as they got to her door. Her phone buzzed. She looked at it, from his angle he could see that the video had made it to her.

But how?! Had he pressed the wrong button. Was there an error in the code!?!? What would she think. Would she recognize that all the video was from her phones angle or accuse him of it!???
 
As they walked to her cabin, Deborah, her face and chest still sticky with cum, had finally began to calm down.

Just as they were approaching the door, her phone vibrated and made its little buzzing sound.

She pulled it out without thinking and opened the message and found just a video file, which she opened automatically.

At first she couldn't tell what she was looking at, because the angle was weird, but then it all became clear.

She was looking at herself, hanging from the rope by her leg, her face nearest the camera, her tits exposed and bouncing above her face, and now someone - it had to be Nathan - was standing next to her.

"WHAT?!" she exclaimed, staring at the screen.

She watched, eyes widening as she saw herself on the screen in front of her being pulled up higher off the ground, as she tried to pull HERSELF up, she cringed as Nathan's shorts came down and his hard cock came out, she cringed again as his cock started sliding between her huge round boobs, and she actually gasped and put a hand over her mouth when she saw her face move fast to collide with Nathan's crotch, Nathan's erect penis being forced between her lips into her mouth and down into her throat.

Watching it again uncontrollably brought back the so-recent memory: Her eyes watering, she had tried to push the intruding cock out of her mouth with her tongue, but all she had managed was giving a tongue-massage to the boy's shaft while the head of his stridently erect penis was buried past the back of her mouth being squeezed by her unwilling throat muscles, and Deborah could swear she had heard Nathan moan in pleasure and murmur "oh yeah!"

Now, her horrified eyes looking at the phone matched the look of panic she was showing on the video as she saw Nathan's prick pulling half-way out of her mouth and then being fed back inside her soft warm mouth.

"What the…how did…" Deborah was almost spluttering as she reacted. "How does this exist?! And how is it being sent to me?!"

She turned to Nathan.

"I don't understand what's going on!"
 
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So she wasn’t blaming him. She was unsure. She didn’t think it was him. He looked from her beautiful face to the phone, his cock twitching as his body remembered the things that were on the video. His cock had really been in her mouth!?

He had really fucked those tits!? He thought, his eyes dipping to her prodigious chest


“Well I’m actually in the telecom camp. It seems like someone high jacked your phone. I might be able to help. But we have to be quick. Follow me”

And just like that he headed back to the lab

As he walked the feeling of her tits and his cock in her mouth replayed over and over

How could he get a second chance

“We’ve got This crazy lab that we have to keep super clean. It has a bunch of rules that seem crazy. But you have to promise to follow them. Ok?” He asked, looking over ya shoulder as he lead her to their lab
 
All of Deborah's panic was now focussed on that video, on stopping whoever had hacked her phone, and on preventing that video from being circulated.

She had no idea it was at that very moment being enjoyed by students all over camp, hoots and whistles of appreciation echoing around the lake, just as she had no idea some of them had already re-posted the video on websites with truly enormous global traffic - and it was spreading from there.

No, Deborah was walking with Nathan as fast as she could manage to go to this 'lab' to put a stop to whatever all of this was.

As much as she thought Nathan had clearly enjoyed and possibly taken advantage of his time with her caught topless hanging in that trap, she had no idea he was responsible for the video or its circulation.

"I'll follow whatever rules you've got, ok? Just help me with all this!"

It might have sounded impressively determined, except that the shirt she was wearing was stud with cum to her huge round tits, and her face was sticky from having had Nathan's semen dripping onto it.
 
“Yeah. I can help” he told her as they walked through the woods. He had his phone out, and was texting his club. He told them to get the observation bay ready! This was going to be a once in a lifetime opportunity

“Whoever did that to your phone knew what they were doing. We are gonna have to crack it open to get at the software. But if we don’t do it right the bug could go through all the memory on your phone. Even dig up stuff you’ve deleted. Do you have pics or videos you’ve sent when you were sexting or anything like that. They could get that”

Of course really he was asking so that he could see how deep he needed to dig

He looked up at her as they rounded a small hill

“You’re also really dirty” he told her as his eyes drifted to crusty cum on her chin, and noted the strange way his shirt hung off of her

“Just down the hill is the lab. We will have to get cleaned up and changed into the scrubs. Then we will pull your phone apart and dig through the microprocessor together. I’ll need you to provide all the codes” he told her as he pulled his eyes back up to hers.

“Once we start we can’t stop or else whatever bug is in your phone could get it all” he told her, the lanky blond dweeb staring into the busty blonds eyes

Then he headed down the hill, walked up to the door and punched in the code

The door unlocked and he stepped in waiting for her to follow.

The room was small steel paneled room. It had a stack of thin scrub material and lockers. The scrubs were extremely see through, normally worn over clothes. But this time....

“So here we would put on the scrubs and wipe down our tools so they were clean. It’s a standard facility for any microchip work” he told her, the look in her eyes said it was crazy

“But we are too dirty to wear our clothes in” he said. He peeled off his shirt and then dropped his shorts. Then he took one of the wipes and began to wipe his body

“You can leave your panties on. We gotta get wiped down then you can put on the scrubs




He tried his best not to smile, knowing that the whole gang was in the observation room, watching the feed from the security camera as he gestured at her shirt. He had a wipe of his own, and was scrubbing his face and arms and chest

“You need to get every last bit of exposed skin”
 
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Deborah gulped as she heard what Nathan was saying, but she just knew she couldn't deal with a hacked phone herself - she just didn't have the knowledge or skills required…

There was a pause, during which Deborah had no way of knowing Nathan was sending up a silent prayer that she fall for this ruse. She was thinking of how mortifying it would be if that video got out…and also noticing that she thought she still had the taste of cock in her mouth...

At first Deborah had simply wanted to be polite to this boy who had gone out of his way to get her property back to her. Now, however, she really felt like she needed his help. And this was despite the fact that she could swear she could still smell the boy's penis, from when her nose was pressed up against his crotch. And if she shut her eyes she could still almost feel his cockhead, having pulled out of her throat once, pushing at the back of her mouth like it was eager to squeeze back into the tight space of her throat again...

Deborah pulled herself together, took a deep breath, and nodded - her amazing chest rising and falling impressively as a result in a shirt which was both too tight for her and stuck to her body in a way that clearly displayed the shape of her big curvy tits.

"Ok," she said.

Her face already going pink, she turned away from Nathan in an effort to minimise how much of herself she was putting on display, and started to strip off. She had no way to know she was now directly facing a camera, and hence providing a show for a group of pretty much all of Nathan's male friends, and even a couple of girls who knew the group and were considered good sports.

"What a set of hooters!" one boy exclaimed, taking in her flat stomach topped by two enormous round breasts with prominent red nipples seemingly poking out at him, and managing to get an easy laugh from the assembled audience.

The shirt came off first, some ext a pulling required where it had been stuck with Nathan's cum to her boobs.

Many pairs of eyes lit up at the sight, taking in Deborah's assets.

From the observation room, luckily for them well sound-proofed, some had eyes like saucers and jaws falling open enough to be almost resting on their chests, while others in the crowd burst out laughing and whistling as Deborah unknowingly stripped for their entertainment, giving them a good close-up view of her magnificent breasts, big smoothly tanned globes of perfection, with light pink areolas and cherry nipples standing proudly on top, even if recently splattered with Nathan's semen.

As she unzipped her denim shorts and her hands reached to the sides of her most substantial item of remaining clothing, Deborah really wished she had chosen different underwear that day. But how could she have known?!

She pulled her shorts down those beautifully shaped legs to her ankles.

As she stood up, those watching from the observation room were simultaneously gasping and grinning. Starting at the bottom, where her feet were stepping out of her shorts to leave them in a puddle on the floor, eyes roamed up her long slender athletic legs past her knees to her supple tanned thighs. Wide hips with at their centre a tiny wisp of material barely covering her pussy - white thong panties.

The size of the thong in front made it clear that Deborah had at the very least shaved off almost all of her pubic hair.

It would be overstating her cover to say that the thong covered very little of her now blushing posterior. In truth, the back was really just a very thin piece of material running in between her soft luscious cheeks, and exposing all of her buttocks to anyone able to see her from behind.

And behind her, certainly able to see, Nathan took in that her perfect ass cheeks were utterly exposed by these thong panties. As they went pink, he realised that he hadn't known someone's bottom could blush.

Deborah - refusing to look over her shoulder but hoping that Nathan wasn't looking at her (un)dressed this way - was really really wishing she had worn almost any other set of panties.

These provided the least cover of anything she owned.

As she reached for a wipe and started vigorously wiping herself free of dirt and cum, Nathan, behind her, had a great view of her thong panties disappearing between those now jiggling globes, round and pink and gorgeous.

She was being as fast and vigorous as she could, since she thought that only when she was clean could she put on some more cover…if more cover it was...
 
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