Sexual Awakening of Liv Cooper #1

Disclaimer: All characters are over the age of 18

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You may have read the story of how Josh Miller and I met (The Ordinary Life of Josh Miller series), but it's now time for me to tell you my story, how Liv Cooper was sexually awakened and the search for something to satisfy me. Josh may have hinted at a few key moments in his story of my sexual awakening, but here I am to recount to you what exactly happened.

My story begins early, the same year I met Josh at his first Rovers camp. I had started at a new school after moving to Sydney from Brisbane. My mum decided to move us down here after the untimely death of my dad. He had been speeding on his motorbike when he was collected by a turning car. Everything in the city reminded us of him, so to move away from the grief, we started a new life in the capital of New South Wales.

Back in Brisbane, I had attended a coed public school, but seeing as this was my final year of school, Mum managed to fork out enough money to send me to an all-girls private school.

When I asked why, she said, "I want you to focus on your education this year. "

There was no need to clarify what she was getting at when she said that.

A few weeks into the first term of school, all of year twelve were sent away on a 'Leadership Camp'. The school wanted these few days to help teach us about stepping up and taking responsibility for our lives. We did a few team-building activities that were aimed at problem-solving and team leadership. The camp only lasted three days, with us staying in cabins for two nights. All the cabins had two bunk beds shoved into the small room. That was all there was, not even a small bathroom or toilet.

In those first few weeks of school, I had met a girl named Holly Gardner, and we kind of hit it off. It was unusual at first since neither of us had much in common. She was the athletic, outgoing kind of girl, whereas I was the more nerdy, quiet type. Somehow, we managed to enjoy talking with each other, and I started to hang around her during lunches and after school.

When it was announced that we were going to the camp, it was revealed that we could choose one partner to bunk with. I was very surprised when Holly asked me to be her partner, but being so new and having no other options, I wasn't going to turn her down.

So there we were, Holly and I bunking in the cabin, with two other girls, Emma Phillips and Lucy Parker. I had met Emma in passing a couple of times, and she seemed nice, but this was the first time I had met Lucy. My first impression of her wasn't great. Throughout the first night, she ignored Holly and me and focused solely on talking to Emma. So to say that the first night of the camp was awkward would be an understatement.

Before the second night began, Holly had come up with a plan to try to change the awkwardness in the room and to somewhat get back at Lucy for being so rude to us the night before. Earlier that day, she explained to me that it was somewhat common knowledge that Lucy was a prude and didn't have any experience with guys. I didn't ask how Holly knew of this information and just blindly agreed to go along with whatever she had planned for that night.

After devouring the late-night snack that the camp provided post-campfire, we all headed back to the cabin to get ready for bed. Having the toilet block and showers in a separate building meant we all had to go over there before we could get settled in for the night.

Holly pulled both me and Emma aside, asking us to stay back a bit, whilst Lucy left to go to the bathroom.

"What's going on?" asked Emma.

"I'll explain in a second," Holly said, indicating that she was waiting for Lucy to leave.

We didn't have to wait long for Lucy to grab her stuff and head off to have a shower. When the door to the cabin clicked closed, the three of us huddled together to discuss the plan.

"Before we plan anything, I just want to say I'm sorry for the awkwardness last night," Emma said. "She asked me to be bunk partners, and it was pretty hard to say no, as she really doesn't have any other friends. We've known one another since we were kids, and sometimes I forget how rude she can be."

"That's all good," I said, trying to convey to Emma that we didn't blame her at all for Lucy's actions.

"Yeah, all good," echoed Holly. "Besides, I have a plan to get her to open up to us."

She said that last sentence with a mischievous grin. I didn't have to wonder for long as to what she had planned.

"The last few times that I've been on a camp with my local scouting group, we've played a fun game that let all of us open up to one another and get closer. I want to play that game here, tonight."

Both Emma and I looked at each other, sharing that exact same confused look.

"What kind of game?" asked Emma.

"Spin the bottle," answered Holly. "I know that sounds like a child's game from when we were young kids, but the way I play it is much more fun."

This piqued my interest. I had heard stories back at my old school of people getting into these types of games and what had happened during them. But, not being very popular meant I never got the chance to take part. Perhaps now was my time.

"I know that sounds very vague, but I feel that it's a good way for us, a good way for Lucy, to open herself up and maybe make tonight a more pleasant experience for everyone," Holly continued, with a little grin forming on her lips.

It took me a moment to decide, before I responded, "I'm in. It sounds like it could be fun."

As I said, not being very popular had led me to miss out on a lot of things growing up, and one of those major milestones was to do anything sexual with anyone. I hadn't touched a guy's penis before. I hadn't kissed a guy before. Heck, I had never properly touched myself before. It was just something I had never been able to do. I'd heard of others talking about what they had done by themselves or with others, but it had never piqued my interest. That was until the opportunity of this game came up. The chance that something might happen tonight was calling to me, and I was ready for it.

"Same here. I just don't know how you are going to convince Lucy to play," followed Emma, hesitantly.

"I already have a plan in motion," Holly said, with that wicked grin returning.

With Holly's plan now in action, there wasn't much Emma or I could do to stop it, so we both agreed.

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Emma and I had agreed to try and rush through our showers as quickly as possible so that we could get back to the cabin before Lucy. Meeting outside of the shower block, we headed our way back to the cabin, passing a grinning Holly, who was now headed out to the shower.

As we got close to our cabin, we noticed a pink mound lying on the muddy ground. Getting closer, we realised that the pink mound was actually a pile of clothes. Not just any clothes, though, they were the pink silky pyjamas that Lucy had worn the previous night to bed.

Emma reached down and picked up the shorts and shirt, letting them drip as she held them out in front of her.

"Oh, Lucy is going to be pissed. I can't believe that this is what Holly had in mind," exclaimed Emma.

"We should probably take them inside so it doesn't look suspicious as to why we left them out there," I suggested.

"Yeah, probably."

Carrying the clothes out in front of her, we both headed back inside the cabin. As Emma laid the clothes out on the floor, we started to inspect them, watching the sodden brown goop start to ooze off the pink fabric. There was no chance that Lucy was going to be wearing these to bed.

We didn't have to wait long to get a response out of Lucy, as not long after we had come back, she came barging back into the cabin. She threw her toiletries bag and towel down onto her bed (the bottom bunk) and started to frantically look through her suitcase and then around the room. Her eyes eventually landed on the pink and brown mess that lay sprawled out across the floor.

"What the he'll happened to my pyjamas?" Lucy screamed. Now looking directly at me, "What did you do?"

"This wasn't me," I yelled back, defending myself.

"Then who did?" she yelled again.

"Calm down, Lucy, calm down. We found them outside when the three of us headed out to the showers. You must have got them tangled in your towel and brought them with you," Emma explained, trying to calm Lucy down.

"Oh, really, oh. I could've sworn I left them on my pillow," she said, still not quite convinced.

"I don't know what to tell you. We found them outside in the mud and brought them back in here," Emma continued to explain.

"I guess you must be right," Lucy said, turning back to me. "I'm sorry I accused you of destroying my clothes."

In that moment, I felt bad for Lucy. Here we were, sitting around pretending we had nothing to do with the destruction of her clothes. I know that it was mostly Holly's doing, but I was still an accomplice. Here's to hoping that the plan is well and truly worth it.

Sitting down on her bed, Lucy covered her eyes, trying to hide the fact that she was starting to cry. Emma sat down next to her and tried to comfort her by patting her on the back.

"What's wrong. I'm sure the mud will clean out of them," Emma said, thinking she understood the reason for Lucy's tears.

"That's not why I'm crying," she huffed. "I'm actually embarrassed, okay. I don't have anything to wear to bed now, other than what I have got on."

"Oh, that's alright. I'm sure we can find something for you to wear in this bag," Emma replied, leaning forward to go through Lucy's bag.

At this moment, Holly chose to walk back into the cabin. This brought me a great deal of relief as we could now initiate Holly's plan, and I wouldn't have to sit through this awkwardness any longer.

"What happened here?" asked Holly, pretending to take interest in what was going on.

"They found my pyjamas outside in the mud. I must have dropped them on my way to the showers," responded Lucy.

"And we were just discussing what she was going to wear to bed," Emma piped in, trying to hint to Holly to get a move on.

"All I have with me, other than my underwear, is a pair of Jeans and a couple of baggy shirts," Lucy said.

It was way too hot to be sleeping in a thick baggy shirt and jeans, well, I think we all know they aren't going to be comfortable. All of us sat there in silence for a moment, pretending to try and think of a solution for Lucy.

It was time for Holly to strike with the first part of her plan: "Can't you just sleep in your underwear?"

Lucy almost choked from what Holly had just said, responding with, "But you guys will see me in it."

"There would be no judgment here. I've seen plenty of women in their underwear before," said Holly, trying to play it off as if it were commonplace.

"I don't know, wouldn't it be weird?" Lucy said.

"Hey, if it makes you feel better, I'd happily also sleep in my underwear, and I'm sure Emma and Liv would as well," Holly said, trying to be as sincere as possible.

"I'll happily do it," I agreed.

Lucy looked at Emma, waiting to see if she also thought this was a good idea. Giving Lucy the nod of approval, Emma turned and looked at Holly, seemingly confirming that she was ready for part two of whatever plan she had cooking up.

"Yeah, I guess I'm in. It's not like I have any other option," Lucy agreed.

We all sat there again in awkward silence, none of us wanting to make the first move and start to strip down to our undergarments. Slowly, that smirk started to spread across Holly's face again.

"Since none of us wants to make the first move, why don't we make things interesting? I propose we play a game of strip spin the bottle," interjected Holly, breaking the silence.

"Yeah, that could be fun," said Emma, trying to convince Lucy to take another leap of faith.

I seconded Emma's answer. This night was starting to head in the direction I was hoping it would, and I was getting excited. We all looked at Lucy, waiting for her response.

"Sure, I guess," she said timidly. "I'm going to have to partially expose myself anyway, why not try and have some fun whilst doing it?"

She didn't seem quite convinced, but she was in for now. Jumping up from her bed, Holly started to rummage around in her bag, pulling out a shampoo bottle.

"This is the best I've got," she said, answering the quizzical look I was giving her. "So the rules of the game are pretty simple. One person spins the bottle, and whoever it lands on is the one who needs to either remove an item of clothing, or, for the more adventurous, do a dare set by the spinner."

That last bit was a little surprising. The way Lucy had been responding made it seem that she wasn't entirely receptive to the game, so hearing Holly try and convince her to go even further was unexpected. I, on the other hand, was pleased with what she had instructed; there was only one trajectory the dares for a strip game could go. Maybe I was going to experience some of those firsts, others had always been talking about.

All four of us moved to the floor and sat around in a circle. Holly placed the shampoo bottle in the middle of us and gave it a quick test spin.

"Alright, that works," she commented on the bottle. "Seeing as we are playing this to help Lucy, I guess she can be the one to spin first."

"Okay, I guess," Lucy responded, before leaning forward and giving the bottle a good spin.

I bet you can guess who the bottle landed on first. Although I had an inkling of what was going to happen during the game, and honestly, I was excited for it, I was just not expecting to be the first one off the bat. I needed to commit now, or else Holly's plan was going to fail before it had begun.

Excited for what direction the game was heading in, I went straight for my shirt, lifting it up and over my head, revealing my grey sports bra. Sports bras have always been my go-to undergarments. They are comfortable while managing to hold everything in place.

Feeling the cool air against my bare skin sent a buzz throughout my body. It was an experience I had never really felt before. I've taken my shirt off in front of others before, but that was more in the context of getting changed, not intending to show my skin.

Being in my own little world for a moment meant I hadn't noticed the other three staring at me. Feeling a little subconscious for being the first to remove anything, I wanted the game to move along quickly. Reaching forward, I spun the bottle and watched it rotate round and round, until it landed on Emma.

The tension in the room was still quite high, as barely anyone was able to speak. So, we all sat in silence as we watched Emma remove her first piece of clothing, her shirt. As the thin piece of fabric was lifted over her head, the surprising size of her breasts came into view. Although encased in a bland tan bra, the shock on all of our faces conveyed how well she had managed to hide them under her loose-fitting t-shirt.

Still with not a single word spoken, Emma spun the bottle, presumably trying to divert the attention away from her. After spinning a few times, the shampoo bottle pointed directly at Holly. There was no hesitation. Rather than removing the obvious option of her shirt, Holly chose to remove a piece of clothing a little further south. I don't know what Holly was thinking, but this was either a part of her plan for the game, or she was trying to hide something. Extending her long legs out, she grabbed the sides of her denim cut-offs and pulled them down, leaving behind a pair of silky black panties. It crossed my mind that all that was between us and her most private area was that thin, silky bit of cloth.

Sitting back again with her legs crossed, Holly managed to hide any sight of what lay below. I started to feel a heat rising within, as the reality of the situation was beginning to dawn on me. This was something I had fantasised about in the past, but never thought it would ever come true. At this point, I didn't know what it was I was feeling and whether or not it came from seeing Holly and Emma partially undressed, or from the excitement of the game.

That heat and buzz that had been rising within was also affecting my downstairs region. Shifting slightly, I felt my lips rub against each other. They were slightly damp. I had only ever felt them like that when I'd woken from one of those special dreams. This was going to get embarrassing if any of the other girls noticed. Let's just hope it dries before I have to remove any more revealing clothes.

This sensation also got me thinking about what some of the other girls at my previous school had been talking about. Before this moment in my life, I had never had the inkling or urgency to rub one out or get myself off. Masturbation had always been something so taboo to me. I'd given it a go once or twice, but it never felt right. Maybe this heat was what I needed, for it to feel good.

In my moment of thought, Holly must have spun the bottle, as there was a small kerfuffle happening in front of me. The raised voices of Holly and Emma were what had brought me back down to earth.

"It landed on you, which means you need to remove another bit of clothing," said Emma.

"But I just removed one, it should be someone else's turn," responded Holly with a slight hint of annoyance in her voice.

Holly lunged forward and tried to spin the bottle for a second time. Emma was too quick for her, though, and managed to grab the bottle before Holly could get her hands on it.

"There was never any rule against it landing on anyone twice," said Emma as she tried to defend the result. "Besides, this was all your idea."

Emma gave Holly a stare, one that could make even the most stubborn of people agree.

Rolling her eyes, Holly admitted defeat, "Fine, fine. I guess we never said so."

With that, she grabbed both sides of her shirt and lifted it over her head. As she revealed her melons to the group, it became abundantly clear as to why she hadn't removed her shirt first. The size she was rocking wasn't anything to boast about, and having to go after both Emma and me, she must have gotten a little embarrassed with what she was lacking. Don't get me wrong, she still had decently sized breasts, which looked bigger than what Lucy was hiding underneath her shirt; they just weren't what I would call spectacular.

Now blushing from all of the eyes that pointed directly at her lingerie-clad body, Holly reached forward and spun the bottle.

The time had finally come to get what we had come for. The bottle's final resting place was pointed directly at Lucy. The annoying girl that we all wanted to get back at for giving us an annoying cabin experience. Now that I look back upon my experiences, it seems kind of petty what the three of us planned, but at the time, it seemed very necessary.

Lucy's reaction was quite comedic to watch. It was like she went through all the stages of grief, trying to come to terms with what she was going to have to do. I don't know what she was expecting to happen when it was her turn.

"I don't think I can," Lucy timidly said.

"What do you mean you can't?" Holly responded with a hostile tone. "We are all doing this for you. Besides, you are going to have to strip that off at some point, it's not like you're going to sleep in your dirty camp clothes."

What Holly was saying was very true, but the way she had gone about it wasn't very nice. Grabbing Lucy's hand, I tried to console her a little, partially to help her know that this was an okay space to remove clothes and partially for the selfish reason of wanting to continue the game.

With a very audible sigh, Lucy went for her shirt, lifting it and revealing the almost non-existent lumps she had hidden behind her bra. A small smile started to creep across her face as she realised what she had just done.

"Alright, I guess we'd better continue playing," Lucy said, surprising us all.

The next few rounds went very similarly to the last, with everyone stripping down to just their underwear. From this point on, the game started to get a little more wild, with Emma being the first person to have to go one step further, revealing her breasts to the group. It did seem as if everyone was getting into the game, especially Lucy, who now seemed much more confident. Although she had been the last person to get down to just her underwear, the atmosphere must have made her calm. It wasn't just her attitude that seemed to have improved; her posture was more relaxed, as she now casually lounged about on the floor.

After Emma's exposure of her voluptuous breasts, it was Lucy's turn to also expose her nipples to the fresh air. Being a freckly girl, her skin blemishes continued down past her neckline and under the piece of fabric that covered the soon-to-be free tits. Half expecting the game to not go past the point of all of us undressing to our underwear, I had been imagining whether or not her freckles continued down onto her almost non-existent breasts. I would no longer have to imagine, though, as Lucy unclasped her bra and let her little nubs be free of their fabric prison.

"Ooh, the cold is making my nipples stand up," giggled Lucy, causing all of us to break out into a fit of laughter.

After coming down from our laughter high, it was Lucy's turn to spin the bottle. Giving it a good flick, the shampoo bottle spun with great vigour, ending its run pointing once again at Holly. From here, the game would lose its original intended purpose and go on to become something I would continue to lust to repeat.

The fateful words that would change the tide of the game left Holly's lips: "This time I am going to go with a dare."

Lucy was taken aback, slightly shocked at what had been said. Although Lucy had finally settled into the game, it was now heading to another level, and it didn't seem like she was quite sure whether she wanted to go there or not.

We all sat there in silence with the same deliberation rattling around in our heads, but on a subconscious level, I knew that we all knew that this was inevitably going to happen. Some time passed before the struggle within Lucy finally came to a close.

"Um, my dare to you is to, aah, flash us all your pussy," she said looking at the floor in embarrassment.

The grin on her face confirmed exactly what I was thinking: Lucy was enjoying playing this game, but just didn't want to admit it. Heck, I was in the same boat. This was the hottest thing I had ever experienced, and that warm, fuzzy feeling had slowly been growing inside, ever since we had started playing.

"I knew someone adventurous was hiding inside that timid mind of yours," Holly replied.

Lucy just blushed, not being able to come up with a response.

"Well, here we go then, the first dare of the night".

With that, Holly stood up and moved over to one of the bunk beds. Leaning back a bit, she started to spread her legs, revealing the silky panties that she had briefly flashed us all earlier. With her now spread legs open, I noticed that the material right above where her hole should be was slightly damp, just like what I had been experiencing this whole game.

Turning it into a show, Holly dramatically reached down and brushed her fingers up and down her thighs, building the anticipation. With one swift motion, she pulled the moist fabric to one side, exposing the lips of her glistening pussy to the three of us onlookers. Everything looked so neat, with her lips all tucked in and tight, it almost just looked as if she had a slit between her legs. She, of course, was also smooth downstairs, which I assumed was from waxing, as there didn't seem to be any evidence of hair roots at all.

It was very hard to not compare our pussies, especially since this was the first one that I had ever seen, that wasn't mine. My pubic hair had been left the way it naturally was, growing into a wild forest, which was in stark contrast to Holly's. The other noticeable difference was that my pussy's lips protruded so far, that they were meaty flaps, which clearly wasn't the same for her.

Holly let out a little giggle, "The cool air is making it tingle."

I'm sure that wasn't the only reason.

After a period that seemed simultaneously short and long, Holly let go of her panties and closed her legs, hiding her sexual region from view.

"So, any thoughts, Lucy?" teased Holly.

"Umm, aah," stuttered Lucy, trying to respond.

"It's alright, I'm just teasing."

"Holly, it's your turn to spin," piped up Emma, clearly flustered from what just went down.

The spin landed on me, which resulted in me removing my bra. My spin then landed on Holly, who this time decided to remove her bra, leaving all four of us sitting in a circle with just our panties on. We all knew what the next spin meant and all pretended that we didn't want to be the first ones naked, but by the damp crotches that everyone was now showing, I knew that it wasn't the case.

Leaning forward, Holly hesitantly spun the bottle. We all watched as it rotated round and round, waiting for it to choose its next victim. Time seemed to slow as we all watched as the bottle slowly came to a halt, pointing directly at me. A little pulse ricocheted throughout my body, and I was excited. I could feel my lips getting even wetter as the prospect of showing them to everyone became very real.

Not wanting to delay the inevitable, I extended my legs out, giving myself space to slide my now-soaking panties off. I was now the first person in this cabin to be completely naked. Still trying to feign excitement, I tried to hide the view of my hairy pussy from the others as best as I could.

"Oooh, Liv, you seem to have gone for that wild look down there," Holly teased. "Come on, give us a better look."

Embarrassed, I responded, "That wasn't part of the spin."

"We'll just have to wait for your dare."

It became clear that the next time the bottle was spun on me, I was going to have to do a dare and that dare would be for me to show the others my pussy in detail.

Spinning the bottle around, it landed on Holly. I was hoping to get a little revenge on her comment by giving her a dare, but she saw right through me and chose to remove her panties instead, rendering her also naked. This wasn't as much of a spectacle as mine was, as she had already shown us all her downstairs region. So with a swift movement, the panties were off, and fifty per cent of us remained naked on the floor of the cabin.

Oh, how cruel fate had to be. Holly's next spin managed to land back on me, and it became very clear what my first dare was going to be.

With a big grin across her face, "So Liv, I dare you to..."

"Yeah, yeah," I said, cutting her off before she could continue.

Before anyone else could say a word, I was spreading my legs and leaning back on my arms, letting my bush and bits be on display. An audible gasp escaped Lucy, causing me to blush even more than I already was.

"There's so much hair," exclaimed Holly, slightly in shock. "Have you ever shaved?"

Looking down in embarrassment, I shook my head.

"And your lips too," continued Holly, "they're so big and meaty."

"Yep," I responded, not knowing what to say.

"Don't misunderstand me, I think it's cool. My pussy doesn't look like much, it being an inny, whereas yours has so much to show. I'm jealous."

I think that was the nicest thing I'd heard Holly say, ever since I met her.

"So why have you left your hair to grow?" asked Emma, giving not me but my pussy a quizzical look.

"Well, aah, I've never really had the need to shave it."

"What do you mean?" Holly pressed.

"There's never been someone I've wanted to impress enough to clean up down there, if you know what I mean," I said, indicating to my bush.

"But what about yourself, haven't you wanted to know what it looks like down there?"

"Not really, I've never really been that interested."

"But what about when you, you know, masturbate," said Lucy, almost whispering that last word.

The three of us kind of did a double-take towards Lucy, not expecting a question like that to come from her.

"Well, um, I've never really tried it properly. Like I've attempted it a couple of times, but just get weirder out part way through and give up," I said, blushing profusely.

"So you're telling me you've never had an orgasm before," Holly said, dumbfounded.

"Ah, no."

"Well, we're going to have to fix that. Tonight, I am going to make it my goal that you get yourself off," Holly smirked.

All of us sat there in awkward silence after Holly's comment, not knowing how to continue. The thought of trying out masturbation again was a little exciting, bringing that warm, buzzing feeling inside back up a notch.

Everyone's eyes kept flicking back and forth between mine and my still spread legs, making things even more awkward. After another moment or so, I closed my legs, blocking their view.

"I guess I'd better spin the bottle then," I said, trying to break the silence.

"Yep, yep, sounds good," said Emma, almost choking on her words.

Reaching forward, I grasped the shampoo bottle and spun it. I was hoping that it wouldn't land on me again anytime soon. Although I was looking forward to getting to try masturbating again, I did want the others to be on a somewhat even playing ground of at least being all naked.

The bottle slowly came to a stop, pointing at Lucy. Knowing the drill by now and getting really into the game, Lucy extended her legs out and dragged her panties down and off. Being as safe as I was, she quickly crossed her legs, closing off any glimpses we potentially could have had.

The bottle was spun again, this time landing back on Holly.

"Oh, here we go," said Holly. "What's that secret slutty side of yours telling me to do?"

"Well, seeing as Liv hasn't properly fingered herself before, maybe you should give her a demonstration," Lucy said in the quietest voice possible, but with a big grin on her face, showing off her true intentions.

Although Lucy was an arsehole to Holly and I the last couple of days, I have begun to realise that that is not her true demeanor. As this game has gone on, it has become increasingly clear that she is one of those closeted geeks who secretly is a freak in the sheets, so to speak. Who am I to judge, though? I can't even properly get myself off.

"Wow, Lucy, you really just upped the ante. Though I'll happily comply."

Getting back up, Holly repositioned herself back on the bed, where she had done her previous dare. Spreading her legs, she revealed her slit to the world again, letting It slightly glisten in the dimly lit room.

"Okay, Liv, you ready to watch and learn?" she asked.

Giving Her a nod, Holly winked in return, before reaching down with one of her hands and spreading her slit apart, revealing the very wet, inner folds of her pussy. Bringing two fingers from her other hand up to her mouth, Holly licked them, getting a nice even coverage all around, before dropping that hand down to her slit as well.

"So, the first step normally is to get everything nice and lubricated down there, but seeing as how turned on I've been since we started playing, I don't really need much help with that."

The hand that she had just previously licked was now slowly sliding its way up and down her folds, spreading her juices around. With one hand holding her lips open and the other sliding, Holly closed her eyes, letting the pleasure build inside her, ready to take over.

"What I like to do next is to dip my fingers in a few times. I find it just helps to find out whether I'm ready for the next step."

As she spoke, Holly curled two of the fingers she had previously licked into her very wet hole. Moving her fingers in and out a few times, you could see that it was affecting her. On one of her strokes in she must have bumped something as her whole body shook violently for a second, almost as if she had been struck by lightning.

"Whoa, I am ready for this," Lucy said between heated breaths. " Okay, so the, aah, next step is to slowly start massaging around your clit. Don't touch it just yet, it'll probably be too sensitive to start with, but we will get to that."

Holly had now moved her hand that she was using to spread lips wide open, up to the top of her pussy, where her clit was located. Doing exactly as she had described, Holly began to encircle her clit with her fingers, rubbing the juices around whilst she was still slowly moving the fingers of her other hand in and out.

This step seemed to last a little while, as Holly had now flung her head back and left her eyes closed. It was as if all her energy was now channeled into only one task: getting her off.

The pace at which she was sliding her fingers in and out of herself started to increase in speed. She was starting to get into a great rhythm with both her hands moving in synchronicity.

After what was probably a minute or so, like a spacecraft leaving its orbit and coming into land, her hand moved to touch her now very visibly swollen clit. Upon first contact, that same jolt from earlier, emitted from her body, elicited also a slight yelp.

Too engrossed in what she was doing to continue her lesson, Holly frantically started to simultaneously rub her clit and pump her fingers in and out of her hole. Along with her frantic movements came the ever-increasing moans and groans that started to fill the very empty cabin.

It would have been such a strange sight for anybody walking in, three girls almost completely naked sitting on the dusty floor of an old cabin staring at a fourth girl as she lay spread-eagled on one of the beds, fingering herself to an explosive orgasm. Heck, if anybody had been walking past the cabin at that point, it would have sounded like a full on orgy was happening inside, from the intensity of the groans Holly was giving off.

After what seemed like both an eternity and a fraction of a second, Holly had finally reached the summit. Her moaning and groaning had now turned into more yelling and panting, as her fingers rapidly moved in all directions. Then all of a sudden it hit.

Holly's whole body tensed up. It looked as if she had just been tasered. Every muscle in her body was rigid, holding in the immense pleasure she was feeling. The groan that accompanied it was also the stuff of legends.

A unique scent started to waft through the room as Holly's body went limp and collapsed onto the mattress.

"Oh my God, that felt amazing. Just what I needed after the last couple of days," she said as she slowly sat up.

"It looked amazing," blurted out Lucy, before breaking out into an intense blush.

Holly turned and looked at me. "What did you think of that?"

"Umm, it looks fun, but I don't know whether I'll be able to do the same when it's my turn," I said in response.

"Oh, don't worry, by how wet you were looking earlier, I don't think you'll have any issue," piped in Lucy.

"Well then, let's see whether or not it is time for you to have that first orgasm," Holly teased as she reached forward and spun the bottle.

My eyes followed every turn of that bottle, hoping that it wouldn't land pointing back at me, but again, fate intervened, and I was selected to go again.

"I feel as if this thing is cursed," I said, indicating the bottle. "Why does it keep choosing me?"

"It's the universe telling you that it's time..."

"Well shit," I interrupted.

"Therefore, I dare you to jill yourself off, until you have your first orgasm," she stated, giving me a look for interrupting her.

With no way of bargaining myself out of this, I let out a big sigh and leant back against one of the bed frames, getting myself into a more comfortable position for what was about to go down. The nerves within me were at an all-time high. Although I had been having such a blast playing this game, and when I first thought that I may be ready to try masturbating again, I was pretty sure I was ready, but now I am not too sure.

Did I really want my first ever orgasm to be in the presence of these three other girls, who in the grand scheme of things are people I had only just met? We had just seen Holly orgasm, so it wasn't like I was going to be the first one, so I guess that meant we are closer than many others.

I was also enjoying the game a lot. Although it started with a different intent, I have enjoyed every part of it so much that I am more turned on than ever before. There was only one option that I could foresee ahead of me that could continue this game. I needed to orgasm.

"Okay. I think I'm ready." I said, trying to act calm. "What was the first step again?"

"Well, in a solo situation, I would normally need to get myself nice and wet. But if you are turned on as much as I was, then you probably won't need this step," Holly said, giving me a calming smile, reassuring me that everything was going to be fine. "You may want to spread it around a bit, it'll help."

"Umm, okay," I said nervously as lay back just like Holly had and began to dip my fingers into the liquid oozing out of my pussy.

"There's nothing to be nervous about, this is going to be great for you," she continued to reaffirm as she shuffled over next to me, resting her hand on my bare shoulder.

"I've never felt it so wet down there," I exclaimed.

"Now, I want you to slowly insert one finger inside yourself."

Moving slowly, I extended one finger and began to incrementally drive it into my open hole.

"That's good, the next step is to now bring your other hand up to your little nub and start to slowly play with it," Holly continued, instructing me. "I like to slide my fingers around my clit, before I make full contact, but everyone is different. You just need to find what works for you."

I did as Holly commanded. Sliding my fingers through my juices, I brought them up to my clit, but before making full contact, I started to swirl around it.

I let out a low guttural moan, "Aaaahhhhhhhhh. That feels amazing."

I didn't know if it was just the situation I was in, or whether this was the first time I was doing this properly. The only thing I knew for certain was that this felt amazing.

"The final step now is to just start exploring. Slide those fingers in and out of yourself, rub that clit. Just figure out what works for you and go from there."

The lone Finger in my pussy began its rhythmic pumping motion of in and out, as my other hand continued to swirl around my clit. That lone finger was then joined by a buddy and then a third, as i was taken away by the blissful but electrifying Feeling that was building within.

Many moments passed as I continued to pick up the pace of my swirling and pumping. Eventually my hand graduated from going around my clit to making contact with it.

With my eyes now closed, I felt something building within me. My very first orgasm was approaching, and I was so ready for it.

As Holly continued to clasp my shoulder in some sort of comforting way, I vigorously strummed my clit, as if I was rocking out on a guitar. Then the moment came. Like a flash of lightning flashed through my body, I came with such Force that it felt as if an atomic bomb had gone off. My whole body was clenched as I rocked around in pleasure, before I fell, slumping, blacking out for a few seconds.

"That was so hot," Holly exclaimed as she let go of my shoulder and stared at me, breathing heavily, collapsed on the ground.

Meekly, Lucy agreed with Holly, "Watching you has made me all tingly inside."

Realising what she had said, Holly and Emma both lost it, collapsing on the floor in hysterics. As the laughter started to die down, my eyes began to slowly blink open, taking in the light of the dimly lit room.

"That felt amazing. I can't believe I haven't been doing this more often," I managed to groan out.

"Well, now that you know how, nothing is stopping you," Holly said with a grin.

She was right. I had to do this again, but I didn't know whether I could get myself so worked up again. Although that was one of the greatest feelings I've ever felt, I'm not too sure I can replicate it in a solo setting. I was more turned on by the game itself than the act of getting myself off.

"Are you ok to keep playing?" asked Emma, showing some genuine care for whether I was with it enough to continue.

"Yeah, yeah. I'm all good," I responded. "It's my turn, isn't it?"

Once again, I found myself leaning forward, spinning the bottle that had caused this immense feeling within me. All of us knew exactly what was going to happen to whoever it landed on now, adding more pressure on my spin.

I don't know whether it was the mental cloudiness from just having the most amazing experience of my life, or whether I was going mad, but I was genuinely Excited to continue playing. Putting more effort into the spin than before, it went haywire, almost knocking itself out of the circle that we had formed around it. My overzealousness, however, had caused the bottle to land pointing directly at Emma. The only girl in the cabin who is not sitting in their birthday suit.

Looking up and making eye contact with Emma, we didn't even need to exchange a word for her to understand what she was tasked.

Standing up, Emma looked around the room nervously, unsure whether she was ready to join us in all her glory. Taking a deep breath in and closing her eyes, her fingers looped around the edges of her panties and slowly slid them down. Although there was a bit of hair down below, her trimming meant that we could all see her lips appear and the thick Web of liquid that stretched from one to the inside of her panties.

Dropping them at her feet, she stepped out of them and abruptly sat back down, bringing her knees up to her chest, trying to conceal as much as she could.

"That wasn't so hard," teased Holly.

Emma gave Holly a look before she tried to move the game along, "whose turn is it next?"

Leaning forward, Emma spun the bottle once again, letting it twirl until it landed on Lucy.

"I aaah, I'm not sure what to dare you," exclaimed Emma.

"Yes, you do," pressed Holly. "You've already seen two of us do it."

"Well, I aah, I Guess I dare you to, aah, to masturbate to Orgasm," Emma managed to get out.

"I thought you'd never ask," replied Lucy.

This wasn't how I was expecting her to respond, but our plan for opening Lucy up had apparently worked extremely well.

"Seeing you all naked and you two getting yourself off has had me leaking for a while now."

Jittering from the excitement, Her hand lowered, parting her folds and letting her fingers brush against her clit. A sharp intake of breath echoed through the room as Lucy's cheeks turned a rosy red. She began to circle her clit, causing her eyes to shut closed, from pleasure.

The room fell deftly silent, with only wet, squelching sounds filling it. Watching her breathing grow, Lucy's movements began to increase. Slipping one finger inside caused her to let out a moan, which was then followed by a second and third, both eliciting more moans.

It was then as if a switch went off inside her. Her eyes flung open, and her hands stopped their rhythmic Motions. Lucy frantically looked around the room, as if she was looking for a lost child, before her eyes came to rest on the shampoo bottle, sitting in the middle of us.

Before anyone could understand, let alone react to what Lucy was going to do, she reached forward, grabbed the bottle and rested back in her lounged position.

"I guess this'll do," she said to herself as if none of us were there.

Everyone seemed to hold their breath as Lucy positioned the bottle outside of her dripping opening. You could almost see her count to three before she parted her lips and started to push the bottle inside her.

Her eyes widened as the bottle made its way into her dripping hole. The pleasure that she had so frantically been searching for a moment ago was satisfied. With a loud sigh, she began to push and pull the bottle through her opening.

All the girls looked on with intent, watching the very item that had led them to this reality disappear inside the incorrectly assumed prude girl. I noticed that Holly watched with Lust in her eyes, whilst Emma almost had a look of disgust on her face. I myself, watched on with excitement.

Lucy's rhythm began to pick up, and the noises she was making increased with it. The squelching sounds were now accompanied by slight moans and groans.

After a few moments longer, Lucy let out a loud guttural sound, almost sounding as if she were being murdered, followed by the shampoo bottle flopping out of her pussy and dropping to the floor. Lucy's Hand were now frantically rubbing her clit, whilst simultaneously plunging them into her now gaping hole.

Another deranged sound escaped Lucy's lips as a torrent of liquid flew out of her already slick pussy. Squirt after squirt came out, covering the floor in a very large puddle. This was followed by her body shaking uncontrollably before going limp, as Lucy collapsed on the floor.

"Did she just..."

"Yeah, she just squirted," stated an impressed Holly.

"I think she also just passed out," added Emma, with a hint of concern in her voice.

"Oh."

All three of us stared at the unconscious Lucy on the ground, lying in her bodily fluids.

"I guess we should probably help her," I suggested.

"You're probably right," seconded Holly.

We all attempted to wake Lucy, but it seemed that she was fully out of it and was even beginning to snore. Emma suggested that we go and get something to clean her up and then help her to bed, so after getting dressed, she and I left to go to the bathroom to collect some paper towels, whilst Holly looked after Lucy in the room.

"So, that was intense," commented Emma as we walked towards the bathroom building.

"Yeah," was all I managed to get out, thinking about the events of the evening.

"I don't know about you, but I'm kind of glad that it didn't come round to me, as I don't think I'm ready to try what you guys did."

"You're saying you haven't tried masturbating before, either?" I said, shocked. "From the way you were acting made it seemed like you had done it before."

"Everyone I know seems to talk about doing it, so I pretend to know what I'm talking about when it comes up, but in reality, I don't know if I'm ready for it."

"That makes sense. Before tonight, I didn't think I was ready or even wanted to try it, but after playing that game, something within me switched on and I was ready to get down to it," I said, trying to comfort Emma. "You just need to find what will get you excited, then maybe you might feel like trying."

"I think that makes sense," responded Emma, grateful that she wasn't judged for what she had said.

"We should probably get heading back, though, Holly is probably wondering where we are."

We both, with paper towels in our hands, headed back to the cabin, ready to help clean up Lucy and her mess. With all the liquid dried up and Lucy already in bed, snoring away, it was decided that we should all get some rest too, bringing an end to the night's adventures.

***

Startling awake, I lay in the complete darkness of the night, slightly fazed as to where I was. The moment of realisation that I was at camp hit me as my mind fully awoke. Letting out a sigh, I tried to drift off back to sleep, to no avail.

That's when I noticed something had changed. The room was now quieter than it was a moment ago. The slight whistle of the wind outside was all that filled the air. Brushing it off as me being mildly paranoid and hearing things in the night, I attempted to go back to sleep.

Another few moments passed when it felt as if a shift had once again fallen upon the room. Whatever had been missing was now returned.

Then my bed creaked.

"Nothing, just Holly shuffling around," I thought to myself.

But then it happened again. And again.

The creaks of the bunk bed continued to build in frequency. Focusing all of my attention on this rather than trying to get back to sleep, I could faintly hear something else. It was the noise that I wasn't able to pinpoint. The one that was there, then not, then back again. It was the faintest sound of liquid squelching.

Then it all finally clicked. Holly was masturbating in the bunk above me.

I was a little shocked at first, but lying there listening to those creaks and squelches lulled me into a daze.

Holly went at it for probably fifteen or so minutes, as I lay there silently, doing everything in my power to keep her from knowing I was listening to her. The frequency and volume of the erotic sounds gradually increased over this time, until Holly made it to her peak.

A short grunt echoed through the room, followed by a few faint gargling sounds, similar to what I imagine a person being gagged and kidnapped would sound. Then it was all over. The quiet whistle of the wind was all that was left to fill the silent void.

Just listening to Holly was all I needed to start getting wet down there. I don't know whether it was just the situation or whether now I knew what to expect, and I got excited more easily. All I know is that I was turned on and ready for my turn.

Reaching under the sheet, the only thing separating my nakedness from the world, I spread my pussy lips apart, feeling the moisture building. It was now time to get to work.

Trying to be as quiet as possible, I began to rub the liquid around, just as Holly had demonstrated. The position I was lying in made my massive lips act as somewhat of a funnel for my wetness, channeling it towards my clit.

Slowly, I pushed into my virgin hole with my index finger, letting the pleasure wash over me, as I tried to savour this amazing feeling, as if I would never get to experience it again.

Creeeeaaak

The bed shook, causing me to freeze in the position I was In, finger in pussy. A shadow then appeared on the ladder, startling me, as Holly climbed down in her nakedness.

Snapping my eyes shut, I felt Holly's presence as she shuffled around a bit, presumably trying to find some clothes to put on. I dared not peek as she continued to move around, and only waiting to open them again once I heard the click of the door close.

That was too close. I still lay in the bed, with a finger inside me, but the moment had now passed. Pulling it out, I wiped my wetness on the sheet next to me and rolled over to try and get a little more sleep and in a matter of minutes, I was asleep again.

***

Upon returning from the bathroom after having gone and done my morning ritual of peeing and getting ready for the day, I was confronted with the sight of a naked arse pointed up at the open door.

"Woah," I said, covering my eyes, as I continued to walk into the cabin.

The body straightened up, revealing a semi-naked Holly, rifling through her bag.

"Sorry, I'm just trying to find a pair of clean panties. Besides, it's not like you didn't see it all last night anyway," smirked Holly.

"Very true," still a little uneasy with the casual nakedness.

Although we had seen each other completely naked last night, that was all a part of the plan and the game, whereas this, this was a little too casual for me.

"You can't deny you didn't enjoy last night," Holly teased. "I saw that big smirk on your face the whole evening."

"I guess I can't deny I didn't have a good time," I embarrassingly admitted. "I heard you had a good time by yourself last night, too," wanting to get one up on Holly.

"Oh, you heard that," Holly said, now blushing.

"And swayed with it too."

We both broke out into a fit of laughter.

"Well, if you really did enjoy last night, there's a group that I'd like to introduce you to when we get back from camp. I'll message you details about it tonight," she said firmly.

Realising she was still standing there half naked, Holly turned back around and grabbed a pair of panties from her bag, before slipping them on, followed by a pair of denim shorts.

After thinking about Holly's offer, "That would be great, thanks."

The idea of meeting a bunch of people who also enjoy stuff like what happened last night really got me excited.

The rest of the camp wasn't that interesting. Lucy warmed up to us after that evening and was willing to chat and joke with Holly and me. The teachers had packed the final couple of days, so by the time the camp had ended and I had gotten back home, I was exhausted.

"How was camp?" my Mum asked, trying to get some sort of response out of me.

"It was alright," I responded, not trying to give away anything that went on.

That evening, after having had a shower, I was lying on my bed remembering everything that had happened on the camp, I could feel that warm tingling feeling starting to build within me. Reaching down, I slid my fingers into my pyjama pants and found that my lips were slick with moisture. Eyes shut, I started to repeat the process that Holly had taught me, spreading the liquid around my folds.

Beep Beep

My phone buzzed to life with a new message.

"That group that I suggested you should come meet is the local Rover troop that meets once a week. It'll be fun and you can meet a bunch of new people, including some very hot guys. The camps can also get a little spicy!!! ;)"

"Sounds like it could be fun, maybe I'll check them out," I messaged back.

Plopping my phone back down, only one thought crossed my mind. I can't believe Holly managed to interrupt me again.