You love to whom?

 This was the 8th day of the camp and everything was going smooth except for one thing- Robi is being bullied by his childhood friend.

Robi is an average 18-year-old boy. This was his first time at this art camp, glassblowing as a counselor and instructor. He had been coming here since he was a kid, and at that time, it was his dream to become a counselor here at camp and teach the kids as an actual instructor of the art. Robi was not a shy person while teaching, but at the same time, he was not such a social butterfly either. He always kept to himself and was unsure if anyone took interest in him outside of friends. Glassblowing had given him a decently built body. His brown/ auburn hair somewhere between curly and wavy. He also wore glasses which compounded the nerdy look. Honestly, he was quite the nerd in taste too. When he wasn't glassblowing, you could find him reading Marvel comics, or watching old Star Trek and BattleStar Galactica episodes on his phone.

Everyone at the camp fell into three groups of people for Robi. Group one: the people who liked Robi, such as the counselors or his other friends. Group two: the popular and athletic leaning teens who treated Robi poorly. And lastly, Group three: Shoma.

Robi was very concentrated on his lesson, the heat of the furnace causing beads of sweat to accumulate on his forehead as he carefully twisted the Punty in his fingertips. Then he heard a knock, the familiar clang of knuckles on the metal support beam of the GlassBlowing hut. It snapped him out of his lesson and he turned scanning the room of campers until he saw Sumi. "Come in," he spoke loudly and reluctantly over the fans and blazing furnace. Sumi, the assistant counselor for tennis, came up to talk to Robi while he continued to work

"Sorry for disturbing Robi, but Shoma wants to see you after class." Robi's face changed, but he tried to hide it from the counselor. "Thank you Sumi, I'll see her after class," Robi said, stammering a bit.

Robi returned to the class as the assistant counselor left, a thousand things going inside Robi's head. Although he taught the lesson, his mind was elsewhere. What could Shoma want with him this time? Why send Sumi? She would usually come here and torture him herself.

Shoma and Robi used to be friends when they were kids coming to this camp. She was a year older than Robi. She had darker - almost brown skin. Her rich brownish-black hair was wavy, long and kept in a ponytail. She looked like she was a mix of native Northern Asian and white like her mom. He never asked but her home's culture said enough for him to guess the unimportant details. Shoma is a tall girl. She towers over Robi, which pRobiably helped to intimidate him. Her 6 feet of height dominating Robi's 5'9" stature.

Even though Robi and Shoma were friends when they were kids, things changed as time went on. Their friendships and their friend groups changed as she got prettier and her body started filling out. She started doing more sports like tennis (Which she was a counselor for now). She'd spend less time coming over to indulge in the newest sci-fi flick or getting on her bike with him to go to the comic book store. Robi was saddened by change in their relationship and longed to be close with her but it had been three years now where they barely interacted, outside of her bullying him or when Robi's parents invited Shoma's parents over for dinner.

At camp, Shoma's bullying really increased with their proximity. Her words were more cutting and her actions caused him shame and embarrassment. She'd make him do things for her and he would oblige (hoping to uphold some semblance of their old relationship), Or else she'd embarrass him in front of the other counselors and campers. She was rambunctious, dominant and tough. No matter how rude Shoma was, Robi always found some kindness in him to forgive and give in to her.

Soon as the lesson ended Robi trepidatiously went to Shoma's cabin, thinking of what she wanted him to do this time. As Robi reached her cabin, he knocked on the door. But there was no response. He waited before knocking again. After fifteen or so minutes, he pushed the door open and peeked in. There was nobody inside the room and he walked into the room hesitantly. "Shoma," he called out softly and in a lower voice. 'Maybe she had her headphones in', he thought. Still, there was no response.

Robi walked to her table to check her schedule, wanting to find out where she was at the moment and if it was worth waiting or incurring her wrath for walking away early. As he got closer to the table, he saw a note with his name on it. He picked it and opened it with a bit of a surprise. Meet me by the ladies' restroom, it's an emergency, the note said. Robi first thought that this was another joke of her's. But soon he feared if there was something wrong and she actually needed his help. Maybe he was being ridiculous. It could just be another embarrassing trap. Should he not even bother? He decided to go however. Despite how awful she had been, she'd never done irreversible damage to him.

He rushed over towards the ladies' showers/ restrooms to find Shoma. Once it was in view, he stopped his brisk pace and looked around with no sight of her "Maybe she was inside?" he said softly as he caught his breath. There was no choice but to get closer. Outside, he called out for Shoma but the restrooms were suspiciously quiet. Then he heard a voice inside say muffled 'I'm in here. I need help Robi.' Robi hesitated. He wasn't about to just walk into the women's stalls.

He answered back, "Can I help from out here?" It was silent for a second before she responded. "I don't think so Robi. Listen I really need your help. Can you come in?" There was no one around and Robi took a deep breath before opening the door and walking in.

He exhaled when he saw no one in there and the lights were off. It was dark but not too dark to see. "Where are you?" He called out again at a lower volume given the circumstances he was in. Another second passed and she responded "The last stall Robibie." She called him by the name she used to when they were younger. It made him feel warm but also raised suspicion in him.

He walked over and opened the stall. Shoma sat there with her phone out and her beautiful long caramel legs crossed. Robi was about to ask why she asked for him to come when suddenly he felt hands behind him tug down his pants. Before Robi could react his pants and underwear were off, exposing his flaccid penis. Suddenly the restroom door opened and two female counselors walked in. Then followed another few. They all saw Robi and started laughing. It was all happening too quickly. He turned around and saw it was Sumi who had pantsed him. His face felt red and his eyes started to become wet. A few of the women laughed and some seemed appalled. Even Shoma was giggling at him. He realized he should pull up his pants and did so before pushing past the women and out of the bathroom. He could hear the women laughing and talking as he ran. He felt ashamed, why Shoma would do this to him!

Shoma's laughter faded after Robi left. She saw the tears in his eyes and a pit started to form in her belly. She remembered Robi as that redhead boy. He was her first friend when she moved into the neighborhood all those years ago. All the girls laughed and gossiped about what happened but she didn't join in. She felt frustrated more than anything... but at what? Shoma walked out of the restroom and watched Robi moving away in the distance of the evening orange light. Even though Shoma bullied Robi all the time, she felt safe around him. It was how she treated him that had turned into the wrong kind of aggression. She was always tough and tomboyish. She used to tease Robi endlessly but was also kind to him. She'd always defend him and pick him up when he was down. Shoma thought about all their memories as she watched him disappear into the distance. Deep down Shoma liked Robi, but she never wanted to admit it. So instead of admitting that she liked him, she constantly teased him.

Shoma had a nice childhood with Robi and their nerdy friends but everything started to change as puberty hit. She was becoming easily one of the prettiest young women in their town. But she also started growing taller, like super tall; taller than any other girl of her age and they'd be mean to her for her height even acting like they were better than her for it calling her names etc. hurting her so much. She liked being popular and adored and loved by everyone. But deep down she was just like Robi; a nerd. She was teased by her peers for not having a boyfriend or keeping a guy around, for loving nerdy things, for acting silly, and being around Robi. So she started bullying him to fit in. Even after everything, Robi would still always be there for her. But now she feared she really had nobody after that stunt. She bullied him because when they were friends, he always took the teasing so well. But this- what she had just done wasn't really teasing anymore. It was cruel.

Days passed like this, Shoma would watch Robi from a distance. Whenever he looked at her, he didn't smile his big goofy smile like he used to. He looked at her with venom in his eyes. She wanted to break out crying but was too scared to look weak. People would laugh at him or make comments and passes, bringing Robi down further and further. She could see it in his posture. She could see it in his face. Finally she decided she had to do something. She needed to talk to him and say sorry. She needed to do more than that. She needed to tell him how she felt.

It wasn't hard to find him one afternoon. The door was already unlocked to his bunk and she walked in, though he wasn't inside. She had a plan in her mind and wasn't going to let his absence dissuade her. So she waited for him. She did not have to wait so long, the door opened and Robi walked in, a combination of shock and anger at seeing her.

"Shoma, what are you doing here?" he asked, a tremor in his voice like he was about to cry.

He was always so quick to be emotional. Shoma said no words. Instead, she patted his bed as if to ask him to come and sit next to her. Robi didn't move, instead asking again from a safe distance what she wanted. Her eyes reddened. Robi felt bad but tried to stand his ground. Then she started to cry and it melted his heart. He came over and sat next to her. He didn't know what to do but she covered her face and began to sob. Robi started to cry too, hugging her and started rubbing her back. She loved the way his hands felt on her. It felt right to have the sensation of his hands on her compared to the other guys she had gone out with. He was so gentle. He wasn't looking for her bra strap or trying to hold her waist. The only thing there was the desire to comfort her. She felt safe.

Through her crying and hiccuping she finally said something to Robi's surprise. "I'm sorry."

She wiped her eyes and looked down at his face to see him doing the same. She thought it was cute how he had to move his glasses to wipe his eyes. His freckled cheeks red from the blubbering fest they'd just gone through.

She took his hand closest to her and squeezed it tight. Almost tight enough to hurt Robi.

"I'm sorry for treating you like shit. I'm sorry for the other day. I'm sorry I'm always so cruel to you."

She was not even looking at him anymore instead looking at his baby blue shirt with the darker stains of tear drops on them. The sad small look was melting Robi's heart.

"Talk to me Shoma," He said.

"I didn't want to bully you. I was just so frustrated by everything. I look different than most of the people in this town. They'd tease me for that or make fun of me for being tall. The boys I wanted would always just use me sex. And it was fun, but they'd never ask me out. I felt like shit and you were there, so I took it out on you. It wasn't fair and now I'm afraid you might never talk to me again. I couldn't bare the thought you wouldn't smile at me again."

Robi lifted her chin gently and smiled even though his eyes were filled with new tears. "It's all in the past Shoma, let's forget about everything," Robi said before pulling on Shoma's shoulder and into a hug.

After hugging for a few seconds Shoma pulled back and looked into his eyes. Her eyes then moved to his lips. Before another second passed, Shoma pressed her lips into Robi's and started kissing him passionately. Her tongue pushed past his lips and started clashing with his. Shoma was sucking his lips feverishly- biting and kissing too. Robi pulled back from the kiss. His head felt light and his heart was racing. He had never kissed a girl. Now his first kiss was a passionate moment with a childhood friend now partially turned his tormentor. Shoma, at first savored how nice it was, but then asked him if he was ok. Robi took a second to respond, his breath still ragged

"What was that?" His voice was filled with confusion and that same pit had returned to Shoma's stomach.

She asked worried "I'm sorry I didn't mean- I just- it felt right. I won't do that again."

Shoma began to stand up before Robi pulled her back down to the bed. "I'm not saying that. I-I just- I'm confused. I didn't think you felt like this about me."

She put her hand on his thigh closest to her. Her hand partially on his skin and partially on his shorts

"I think I've always liked you like this. I didn't realize until you stopped looking at me with a smile on your face."

Her hand then raised to his cheek and then she went back to kissing. Her hands soon became entangled in his hair as they passionately made out. He was trembling and nervous so she decided to help him. She took his hands, placing one on her thigh and another on her waist. He held her gently & lovingly and that only made her want more from him. She broke the kiss, looking down to see his cock straining against his shorts. It was a lot bigger now that it was hard and it created a hungry stirring in her pussy.

She looked him in the eyes and he looked up from his crotch and back at her

"I'm so sorry." He said softly "Am I doing something wrong Shoma?"

She smiled back "You're doing amazingly Robibie."

Her eyes looked at him sensually and then back down at his crotch. She bit her beautiful lip. The look of desire for her made Robi's skin tingle and he felt his crotch burn as if her gaze were burning a hole through him. Her hand approached his thigh and Robi jumped

"Can I touch it?" She was teasing but confident. "I-if you'd like." He stammered.

She gently rubbed his cock through his shorts, releasing a moan from his lips that only excited Shoma further. Her passionate kissing resumed as her hands deftly moved to removing his one-size-too-large-shirt. She didn't stop for a second with her assault on his lips except for when she finally pulled his shirt off. He was quite amazed at her speed and fervor. But he figured it was due to all the experience she had over him. Once his shirt was off she ran her lips over his surprisingly strong chest and kissed it. She sucked his pale skin, eliciting a yelp and leaving few bruises on his skin. She looked up at him. He was a hot mess and she loved that she was doing all of this to him. This was a far better form of teasing than she'd initially thought.

He spoke again and his eyes had concern in them "I-is everything ok? Am I doing something wrong?"

She smirked and pushed him into the bed. He lifted his head to see her. Her eyes were hungry like a lion's as she slowly took off her counselor's shirt and sports bra. Her beautiful orange sized breasts popped free with their pretty dark areolas. She was stunning and it only made his cock strain harder to be free from his pants.

He could not believe this was happening. He did not however desire to protest. He then started to think as he watched her throw her clothes onto another part of his bunk. He chimed in breaking her hypnotic sex crazed state

"Shoma? What about your friends? What if they know you're here doing this?"

She responded quickly as she removed her booty shorts revealing her cute pink underwear "Real friends don't make their friends feel like shit. They're not my friends- you're my friend and I need to stop making you feel like shit."

Her seductive smile returned, she jumped on to the bed and straddled him. She could see he didn't know what to do with his hands so she took them and held them to her tits. The feeling of his strong warm hands gave her goosebumps. "Play with them Robibie."

He didn't hesitate in kneading them, carefully as he paid attention to the reactions he was getting from her. Her body was amazingly tight and fit from all the tennis she did. Robi had no idea what he was supposed to do but he kept kneading her tits as she moaned, surprised by all of this. Cutting through his somnolent squeezing, the words "Suck them," rang out, ordering him looking into his eyes. And he had to obey her; it was Shoma; He sucked, licked and nibbled her amazing nipples, making her moan a little more than before. He went between flicking her nipples with his tongue and swirling it around them as they hardened while he sucked on them. She was in heaven. Her hips were grinding down into his crotch on his hardness. She was in bliss enjoying his surprisingly competent attention to her body.

This went on for a few minutes before they heard a bang of something falling and they jumped looking around in a panic. The coast was clear after a few quiet moments, assuming it was a branch falling from outside. She got off Robi quickly and made him come to the edge of the bed before kneeling in front of his pants, getting his shorts off being the only goal she had. After a few seconds of fiddling she got it open and just before she could yank everything off, he stopped her. She looked in his eyes and saw that the nerves of passion became genuine anxiety

"Shoma, are you gonna hurt me again?" Those words were like sharp knives cutting into her chest. She paused and hugged him close. Her chest pressed onto his cock through his shorts and she said surely with a shaky voice

"I'm not gonna hurt you again Robi. I wanna make things right. I don't know how I'll make up for it all but I wanna start here."

Robi grabbed her face and lifted her, placing a little kiss on her lips. She kissed back into him hungrily but also lovingly, before breaking the kiss to return to her plan.

She pulled his pants down and his bulge sprung free.

"You have such a beautiful cock!" she said as she stroked it a few times admiring its girth and length. 'He has to be at least 7 and a half inches long,' She thought to herself. "I've wanted this so bad since the other day," she said and she then sat in front of him on her knees.

She looked into his eyes. His dick was pulsing in time with his racing heartbeat. Robi could not help it, he could not control himself anymore. He was really into it and he was into her. He wanted to give her whatever she wanted.

She kissed him all over his hips and lower stomach. "I love this!" she said as she stroked his dick and planted more hot hungry kisses.

Robi leaned his head back and exhaled sharply at all the sensations he'd never felt before. He felt his balls tighten with pleasure at all her attention. She finally stopped all her teasing and held his cock in front of her. She let the crown of his cock part her lips. She slowly sucked and played with the tip with her tongue, sending electricity up his spine and fuzzing his vision for a second as his eyes rolled into his head.

Robi had masturbated plenty of times and had seen porn but nothing prepared him for all of this. Robi quickly took off his glasses and rested on his elbows on the bed to watch her work. She pulled his cock out and smiled at his now woozy appearance and red cheeks. She resumed, touching the head of his cock to her lips and began kissing the head. She slowly began taking him into her mouth again. The smooth crown parting her lips, plunging deeper into a wet, warm and inviting mouth. Her mouth opened in equal measure to the girth as it is intruded. She felt the smooth underside, the fraenum on her tongue, noticing the way the inclined crown felt as it slipped past her upper lip. She loved having her mouth filled with a warm, thRobibing juicy dick. She sometimes couldn't go a day without wanting a cock in her mouth. But not even the life-like dildo she had, could compare to the lovely textures covering such firmness beneath the soft skin.

She didn't bob her head despite having him almost halfway into her mouth. Instead she let her tongue work him and she let him acclimatize to her, just savoring the moment of having her best friends dick in her. She felt her pussy getting wetter at the idea of how big he was and how he'd stretch her out. He was precumming so much from her tongue. Pulling the cock out of her mouth she looked at the shining wetness, nervously smiling up at him. She wondered if he liked it but he just nodded with an empty minded and pleasured look on his face. Once she knew it was ok, she pushed it back in again feeling once again the press of the bulb end into her mouth. She enjoyed his cock inside her mouth, choking as the tip hit the back of her throat. He gasped as she took him down to the hilt.

Robi was rocking slightly, enjoying the feeling of her mouth and throat. She removed him from her mouth in one swift motion with a cough. She began stroking his cock, now slick with her saliva and Robi trembled at the assault on his senses and the lewd proud look on her face. His heart was beating in his ears and everything felt too good. After giving him a second to adjust, she ran her lips up and down the side of his cock kissing and licking- driving Robi wild!

She liked the way he trembled and whimpered in her touch. How gentle, sweet and delicate he is, but she also knew how strong he was as his legs tightened or his chest and stomach heaved in pleasure. He certainly didn't seem to be overly sensitive. Clearly, he could enjoy direct stimulation. The musing did not last long though. She could feel and see how excited he was- how sensitive of a virgin he is. Pausing her attention and going back to stroking him. Painfully slowly, he groaned with disappointment and it made her giggle.

"You can't come yet Robibie. You gotta return the favor."

He looked at her in the eyes. Their gentle honey brown making him look like a lost baby deer melted her heart and he responded with a sexed up voice

"Anything for you Shoma." The words made her cunt twice as wet.

She quickly stood up and let Robi get out the bunk. She got on knees in the bunk and swung her strong cute butt in the air, tantalizing Robi. Robi didn't know what to do and nothing happened for a second.

Realizing this Shoma responded "I want you to lick my cunt from behind."

Robi was confused and asked why that way. "Just because I won't hurt you doesn't mean I won't dominate you. You're too cute to run around making demands."

He hesitated, looking behind him for a moment. She simply said two words, "for me." Moving her ass around in slow circles. Enjoying the feeling of him watching her. He admired her beautiful skin. Her glistening pussy covered lightly in hair. Her cute little asshole wink occasionally as she twisted. His mouth watered and he immediately went and buried his face in her ass. She squealed at the sudden shock as his tongue began exploring her folds hungrily. The licks as he slowly honed in on her clit sent tingles and lightning bolts into her toes and fingers. Then he found her little sweet nub. A wave of pleasure crashed through her as a guttural moan filled the bunk. Robi took the encouragement and found a consistent pattern of licking her. The musk of her sweet cunt intoxicating him. The world didn't exist anymore, only the joy he was giving Shoma.

Shoma's back arched and she struggled to stay up right. Her legs were quivering now and Robi wrapped his arms around her strong thighs to hold her in place. It felt like her dam was about to break. His nose pressing into her pussy as he ate and moved was sending her over the edge. She was grinding back into his face and Robi was beginning to suffocate but he didn't wanna stop kissing and licking her. She cooed and gasped- commanding him

"Robibie lick my ass too. Be my good boy and lick me there".

Without hesitation he began eating her ass. She pressed back into his head gasping and moaning. After a minute or two of that, he returned to sucking and licking her clit. She felt the dam burst and cried out, "Robibie!", her juices now all over his face .

Shoma fell forward and laid on the bed, wrecked from her intense orgasm. Robi, like an angel, got into the bed with her and held her as she basked in the afterglow. They laid silently together for a while. Their breathing synced and their embrace became closer but she could feel that his erection refused to leave. That made her excited to know how much he wanted her- how much he needed her. She was going to have fun with him.

Shoma got up swiftly breaking their embrace. She left him there, confused and horny, quickly getting dressed. She saw his confusion on his face and comforted him.

"Don't worry Robibie. We can finish this later. I just think we are pushing our luck now."

He sighed knowing she was right. He got dressed and they walked to the door of his bunk.

"Come find me later?" She said as she grabbed his chin and kissed him in the forehead. It made him feel all warm and happy inside.

Robi's cock was crying for attention, but she didn't even look at it anymore when they were getting dressing.

"I want you to cum, but I want you to be writhing and begging for it," she teased and winked as she left.

She was lucky that nobody saw her leave. They were both lucky. If they're caught they'd lose their job, sent back home and have to explain to their parents what happened.

Robi laid on his bed thinking about what just happened. He could not get Shoma out of his mind. Days passed like this, Robi not seeing Shoma around for a few days. His need grew but he did what she said. He didn't touch himself at all. He was feeling so needy for her. But he didn't want to just give in and go find her. Shoma was careful to avoid him too. He could only catch glimpses of her teaching tennis or walking around the camp. She wanted to tease her good boy and it was working so well.

On the fourth day after their encounter, Robi found a note on his glassblowing equipment at the hut, he looked around before reading it feeling excited. Meet me in my room tonight at 8 -- you know who, the note said. Robi knew it was Shoma. He could feel his cock swell at the idea of getting her attention again. He could not concentrate on his work throughout the rest of the day, even getting a light burn on the back of his hand for not paying attention. She haunted his mind. He finished his work by 5:30 pm and went straight to his room. He spent 45 minutes in the shower. He wanted to touch himself but he didn't want to go against what she asked of him, so he waited. He got dressed in a clean shirt and a pair of trousers. Spending too much time messing with his hair and applying some cologne too. He was hopeful for a certain outcome tonight but was also ok with the idea of spending the whole night with his face buried in her ass.

He went to the dining commons on the campgrounds and got lunch with his friend Dean. He was a thinner 18 year old boy, pale complexion, straight short hair and a slightly crooked but kind smile. They sat and spoke but Robi was hesitant to mention anything of what happened or what he would be up to tonight. Dean noticed Robi was constantly looking in the room until he spotted Shoma. She had been watching him the whole time waiting for their gaze to meet. She was at a table with all the handsome cooler counselors. But she didn't pay attention to any of them. She was with Robi the whole time. Dean saw them staring at each other but didn't understand the true intention of their intensity.

Dean quietly asked Robi "How're you doing after the pantsing thing? Are you still angry at her?"

This broke Robi's stare and he looked to his friend "I think I am over it. I guess Shoma and I made up..." he said unsure for a second and looking back at his tray and the sorry excuse for food on it.

Dean was even further perturbed by that statement. "You two used to be the best of friends. Even closer friends than we are. I'm not shocked you made up but also why're you trusting her? After that stunt I'd cut that person off." Dean was worried for his friend.

"I guess you're right. I thought about it. But she said something to me and I kinda understood. I forgave her and she has promised to not bully me anymore." Robi added with a false confidence to his words

"As long as you're ok dude." Robi thanked his friend for his care, returning to their meal, talking about their day and new sci-fi shows they're excited for.

As instructed Robi was at Shoma's door by 8pm. He knocked on the door quietly. It was silent as he stood there watching over his shoulder for a second until she opened it quickly and dragged him inside. Shoma asked him to sit on her bed and she closed the curtains. Robi was pretty excited. It felt like his heart was about to jump out of his chest. He was also scared. He remembered his friend's words of caution. He wondered which Shoma was in front of him. Which one of the faces she was wearing tonight...

Shoma moved towards Robi and commanded him to undress. He obliged nervously, undressed himself and folded his clothes on the side of the bed. She admires his naked body, his long muscles, his freckles, his red pubic hair. His cock started to swell from excitement. The goosebumps on his skin making her want to kiss him all over. She walked closer to him and grabbed him. He held her back gently but firmly and started to kiss him. They moved slowly before Robi broke the kiss.

"What about your bunkmate? Won't she come back?" He was nervous being so nude and vulnerable again like that day.

"No, I told her I have a headache. She is also being poorly plowed by Mark on the other side of camp. She won't be back until later."

Robi snickered with her before he wondered. "How do you know about Mark?"

He soon realized he may not want the answer to his question but was too slow to object to the answer.

"Because I've fucked Mark. I've fucked a few of the guys here. Dex is the only one I remember. He could blow a girl's back out" she giggled.

Robi felt embarrassed and small. Maybe he'd be one of those boys who'd do a bad job too. She noticed his nerves and began kissing him on the lips again and broke to comfort him.

"You're already doing better than most. You made me cum without even fucking me yet Robibie."

That statement made him grow rock hard immediately. He loved making Shoma happy. Having her validate how he made her cum only made him excited to have her cum again.

Shoma instructed him to stand and to not move a muscle. She got on her knees in front of him again and lightly ran her fingers over his hard dick. He looked down at her with red cheeks. He was so embarrassed being this naked in front of a fully clothed girl let alone Shoma. She kept teasing him and a little bead of precum appeared at the tip- she smiled.

"Maybe I should redeem you and parade your big cock in front of all the girls?"

The idea made Robi nervous and uncomfortable and he answered without thinking "I only want you to see me Shoma. I only want you to see how hard I am. I'm this hard for you."

He realized what he said after he said it. Shoma's expression was surprised. She was even a little shocked and saddened. Joy returned to her face at that statement finally.

She teased the head and she spat in her other hand. Before he knew what was happening she had her two wet hands around his dick jerking him off. His knees buckled from the pleasure but he managed to stay standing. He was so sensitive from the teasing and the lack of masturbating. Then she stopped, she told him to sit in the bed. She sat on the floor with her legs crossed . Robi was confused. He tried to stand.

"NO! Sit there!" Shoma ordered.

"Touch yourself while I look at you! Remember you are not allowed to cum until I tell you to cum" she said. Robi nodded submissively.

'Is she trying to make me go wild?' Robi thought to himself.

"Do it," she whispered as she stuck on hand in her sleep shorts and another player with her breasts. He could feel chills.

He slowly began jerking himself off- his cock still wet from her saliva. Shoma watched. Both of them were blushing. Robi started stroking his dick, slowly but steadily. Shoma looked hypnotized by it, like a bird paralyzed by the sight of a cobra. He started jerking himself faster as she watched, never taking her eyes off of his cock in his hand. Shoma smirked. She felt something happening inside her body too- her orgasm building. But she said nothing. She just watched how he stroked himself, enjoying the sight of him rutting into his own hand.

Robi was so turned on by the way she was looking at him and how she was touching herself at the sight of him. Shoma felt pressure growing inside her looking at the stroking. She could not resist anymore. She moved to him quickly, putting a hand on his chest. First, she gently rubbed his chest. She did not take her eye away from his dick. He stopped for a second, but she encouraged him to continue. She slowly began to remove her own nightshirt. Her delicious deep caramel chest heaved with excitement. Her beautiful tits further encouraged him.

His hand was clenched around the wide shaft of his massive tool in a tight fist, the head glistening with more drops of pre-cum that dribbled from the slit as he pumped even harder and faster. He moaned as he enjoyed the astonishing temptation Shoma was. She ran her fingers all over his chest, teasing him. They could not take their eyes off each other as they pleasured themselves. Shoma felt her pussy lips swelling and moistening her panties, wanting him, wanting him to cum in front of her eyes. She rubbed and massaged his chest turning him on further.

Both of them looked like wild animals eyeing a piece of meat. She could tell by his contorting face and the increased rate of his pumping that he was close. His jerking hand made loud lewd noises as he continued. She could feel how hard his heart was pounding in his chest. So was Shoma's, but she knew what she had to do. Shoma looked into Robi's eyes but saw exactly where his gaze was.

She had an evil smile on her face and she uttered cruelty "You like looking at my tits Robibie? You wanna cum all over them don't you? I still have to give you permission though."

Robi felt a little shy as he realized that she caught him. Shoma felt her wetness now starting to run down her leg. After a few seconds Robi gradually quickened the pace. Long, full strokes: as far up as possible, then down until his fist is against his hips. She moved her hand to his balls, squeezing them lightly as Robi gasped. His other free hand clenching the bed. Shoma watched and she stuck her free hand into her shorts diving in her own wetness with her free hand. Shoma could see his stomach tighten and his legs stiffen.

"You are not allowed to cum yet!" she said aggressively, almost yelling loud enough for anyone outside to hear.

He nodded submissively, now he stroked slower and settled himself. He managed to stop from coming but it was still inevitable now- he'd cum soon if she didn't tell him to do it soon. Robi can feel the urge to cum beginning to build, getting stronger, to the point that every second he held back became more excruciating. But he was not given permission to cum yet, just an excitedly sadistic and hornet glare as she rubbed her clit and watched him squirm. Shoma bit her lip looking into Robi's eyes.

"Not yet Robi!" she said sternly.

Robi then slowed down a bit more. Riding the edge was almost too intense, yet so good. Enough precum oozes to add a bit of lubricant, that he spread around with his thumb, reveling in that new feeling. Shoma was now so eager to watch him explode.

"You may cum now!" she said.

Robi only picked up his pace a little. Shoma quickly moved his hand and began bobbing on the head while giving an almost painful squeeze to his balls. She moaned and sucked him passionately as rope after rope of hot cum hit the back of her throat. Robi growled in such an animalistic way Shoma had never heard before, making her even wetter. She sucked and swallowed him down so passionately. Robi's vision went black from the pleasure. Even as he stopped cumming, Shoma kept sucking.

The room was spinning. Shoma hummed with pleasure savoring the taste of her lover. She felt so horny for the man in front of her.

"Did you like it?" Robi questioned breathing hard.

"Oh I LOVED IT," she said as she pressed her lips into his.

He woulda been bothered but this woman just shattered his mind. He kissed her back passionately to her surprise. No guy liked her enough to even bother kissing her back after a blowjob- let alone passionately.

"Now you may leave, I've got an early morning class to teach." Shoma said, picking up his clothes.

Robi was very confused. He knew that she was teasing him.

"But..." he spoke.

"I said, LEAVE!" she said.

Robi did not want to argue. He obeyed and left the room after getting dressed up. On the way to his room, he started thinking about what happened.

'Is she using me?" he thought to himself.

Robi had no idea what her real intentions were. The only thing he knew was that he was having fun.

Meanwhile, Shoma was at her bed, she was satisfied with what she did to him. All she wanted to do was to make him more and more hungry for her. She wanted to tease him as hard as she could. The teasing continued, the next day Shoma managed to send another note to Robi. It said to meet her at her room at eight just like yesterday. This time she was not sure whether he would come, but she invited him anyway. Robi could not resist, he was ready to do whatever she asked him to do. But he wanted to get one thing for her.

He made a detour before showing up to her door at 8:00pm. Jun opened the door and dragged him into her room and started to run her hands all over his body. She was even impatiently rubbing his cock through his jeans. She paused when she noticed he wasn't holding her back. His arms were behind his back. Suddenly he revealed what he was holding. He was holding a bouquet of wildflowers. It was beautiful and she couldn't take her eyes off of them. Her eyes began to wet and she took the flowers. Her voice was fragile.

"This is the sweetest thing any boy has done for me."

She wrapped her arms around Robi towering over him. Her hug was tight and almost suffocating.

Robi responded, his face being pressing into her wonderful smelling chest "I wanted to tell you how much I missed you. I'm bad at words so I thought of this."

She moved back a little to look him in the eyes she was almost crying now "It means more than any words but together it's a wonderful combo." She then pulled him close into a loving kiss. She then left him to find a bottle to put the flowers in for now before returning to Robi.

"How are you feeling?" she wanted to know.

"Excited to see you... nervous" Robi said sheepishly.

"I'll fix that.," she said devilishly.

She asked him to strip. Robi took off all his clothes and stood naked in front of her. His own nervousness turning him on and he had a full hard-on immediately for her combined with a full bodied blush. It made her excited to see how excited he got for her.

Looking at his stiff cock she chided, "Maybe I should get naked too." Robi responded in excited agreement.

Shoma began to strip out of her tennis attire and into her sports underwear. Robi looked at her tits held tightly in her sports bra. and fire burned in his loins for her. She chuckled and took off her bra without saying anything more and threw that on the floor too. Shoma used to wear a thin silver chain. He hadn't seen it in a while. It was a gift from a replica Ring from LotR. She hasn't worn it in years. He even remembers when she lost the ring part at Six flags but insisted on keeping the chain. She reached to unclasp it and took it off. She asked if he remembered the chain and ring and Robi remarked that he couldn't believe she still had it. He then saw something evil cooking in her gaze.

"I remember when I lost the ring. You offered to hold it for you and I was too stubborn to listen. Imma trust you to hold it now."

She then balled the necklace up in her hand. "Open your mouth."

He opened his mouth and she bent a little forward. The pendant slipped into his mouth. He sucked on it.

"That will remain in your mouth, do you understand?" she asked.

He nodded. "Good," she said, "and you will not talk." She was still leering at his face closely "And you will not take anything else in your mouth." He nodded.

She waited for a while in that position and then started to straighten up. The pendant slipped out of his mouth slightly when he adjusted and immediately she slapped him. It shocked him. It wasn't hard enough to be painful but it certainly hurt enough to make him undo his action.

"Good boy," she said softly "Now kneel on the bed."

He knelt on the bed with the pendant in his mouth. His face was about six inches from her throat when she walked up to him. It was like she was sizing him up. Her stance and energy were imposing. He felt small around her but he felt safe so long as he paid attention to what she said and did what she said. She pushed his head down between her breasts. Her boobs pressed against his cheek. Robi sucked on the pendant as hard as he could. Suddenly Robi felt her fingers on his balls. She cupped them softly- then suddenly hard until he flinched. She chuckled and removed her hand before it became painful but the sudden release of pressure also caused a little pain.. He breathed deeply to control his urges. It only sent her smell deeper into his nose. The softness on both cheeks was already driving him crazy.

"Take the pendant out," she said before grabbing it from his tongue and putting it in the night stand.

"Move your tongue up cleavage. Taste my sweat," she instructed him. "Lick all the way up to my neck. But slowly."

He started running his tongue up her body. He moved out of the valley and crossed the top of her boobs. Then he was on plain ground. He was on her collar bones when she touched his dick again. Her fingertips were on his balls but her wrist moved on his dick.

"Don't stop licking," she said.

Robi moved up to her shoulder and went as far behind the neck as he could. She pulled his hair and brought back his head to the side of her cheeks. Robi was licking the side of her neck now.

"Don't move," she said. "And don't stop licking."

She increased her stroking until Robi was pitifully hard in her palms. She took away her hand as she edged, then she repeated the performance. Robi was salivating madly on her neck. Robi was licking her like a dog and she loved it. She could even feel his saliva running down her chest and neck. But he didn't care. Robi suddenly felt her let go of his cock. She wasn't touching him anymore and he wanted to be touched so badly. This time her chest was heaving strongly. Robi felt her boobs rubbing his chin. He started up the right side again and reached her neck once again. Her scent and salty taste had fogged his brain so much that in a stupor he bit and sucked her neck greedily. She took a sudden very sharp breath at the infraction. Suddenly her fingers were back on his balls. She started stroking his dick. Shoma's fingers were slick with her own juice and she smeared that on his shaft. As she took away her hand his body went into a near convulsion. Robi kissed and licked her neck madly. When the urge subsided a bit, Robi realized that she was moaning heavily. Without thinking twice, Robi started kissing her throat.

Suddenly his hair was pulled, jerking his head from her neck to her tots.

She hissed sexily "Suck them!"

Robi did not hesitate. He sucked at her nipples feverishly. He then hears a squelching sound. She was fingering herself! Suddenly she pushed her breast even deeper into his wanting mouth. In the next instant, his head was yanked up and her other breast was pushed into his mouth. Her hips thrusted with a consistent rhythm as he kissed and licked her rose buds. He held her waist and started grinding his cock between her thighs. Soon her grunting and thrusting became irregular. Her breathing became more and more intense. Her body kept on jerking involuntarily for sometime. He could hear soft mewling and gasping escape her lips. He leaned her face into the stop of the head and his licking stop. He just rested his head into her chest. There was silence as they held each other.

Robi heard her soft voice near his ear "I want you Robibie."

She suddenly pushed him back into the bed. He laid flat but his cock stood tall and proud. Her eyes were deranged but tamed.

Robi was suddenly super nervous, "I don't have a condom, Shoma."

She laughed as she straddled him. His cock was only a few centimeters away from her cunt. It was radiating heat and wetness that his cock could feel by simply being in proximity

"I'm on birth control. Besides I want you to feel special. I've not done it without a condom yet and I'd like it to be you Robibie. Do you want me?"

All Robi could do was nod. His eyes devoured her body. She leaned down to him the wet folds on her entrance pressed against the head of his cock. The sensation of the entrance alone was intoxicating.

"You will be kissing me when you cum."

And then she planted a wet and heavy kiss on his lips. The kiss was so lovely and distracting he almost didn't notice her hips now pushing down. Her pussy began to sheath him within her. Her warm wet tightness was overwhelming. She broke the kiss to hug him right into her chest. She got halfway down before a whimper left your mouth.

"Oh, Robibie, you're stretching my cunt out so nicely."

Robi almost came right there but he held on holding her thighs tightly. She continued to go further down in him. She almost had him to the hilt and they were both gasping and moaning. Once he was fully in her, they sat there quietly. She didn't move a muscle and he could feel her heartbeat in his dick.

"I n-need a second Robibie. You're so big I gotta adjust t-to it."

He did his best to not move a muscle. His face was in her tits. The lack of air was making him lightheaded but he didn't need his brain now. All he needed was Shoma. She sighed into his ear now. It sounded less like pain now.

"I'm gonna start moving Robibie."

He nodded into her chest. Her hips began to rock on his cock. The sensation was mind-blowing but he held on. Her bouncing became more intense and she gasped his name as her hips slapped into his. Robibie had never felt anything this amazing. He felt like he'd cum any second but he held on. He even began to match the rhythm of his hips into her. He imagined the sensuous motions like glassblowing. He imagined the free flowing hot material moving. He wondered for a moment, if her cunt was as hot as the Glory Hole. He felt like he was melting inside of her cunt as she gripped him tightly. Her hands and arms squeezing his head and playing with his hair. Her pace quickened but he thought about how much he cared for her- and he persisted.

She was now fucking him at full speed. She even sat up as far as she could in the bunk. She looked down at him. His cheeks red and his hair a sticky sweaty mess like her own. She could see him struggling not to cum and it only made her hornier. Her cute sweet Robibie being fucked and dominated by her. His cute nose and freckles. She kept fucking him hard and he tried to fuck her back. Her hands made their way to his shoulders as she held him down, her moaning and gasping becoming louder and her skin slick with sweat. She could feel the pressure and the friction inside her pussy.

She was gonna cum soon and to her surprise Robi said confidently through partially gritted teeth, "I want you to cum for me, Shoma."

With those words her voice cracked and she let out a moan/yell that everyone must've heard.

Sumi busted into the room suddenly, seeing Shoma being caught in the throws of her orgasm with short weird Robi underneath her. Shoma noticed and quickly got off of Robi in a panic. Robi got up quickly and covered himself. Sumi started laughing at them both. Mocking Shoma for sleeping with Robi, mocking Robi and calling them both weird perverts. She mentions that herself and a few others were watching from the window. How much of a freak they both are. Shoma didn't say anything she just sat quietly on her bed naked holding her knees. Robi realized it was more of the same. Shoma wouldn't say anything. Robi put on his clothes and uttered with venom in his words

"You're nothing but a stuck up asshole! You don't realize Shoma is great just the way she is. She has spent all this time trying to be one of you but y'all don't deserve her." He looked to Shoma who was shocked at the words. She starts crying but Sumi just starts laughing at Robi's words. And he leaves, heartbroken and devastated.

When Robi leaves the bunk he sees the sun has almost finished setting and the orange light has almost given away to the indigo- blackness of night. He hangs his head low walking under the lamps. He can feel tears in his eyes. Did he do the right thing? He should've stayed with Shoma instead of running. His walk is quiet & somber and the sound of laughter fades behind him.

Sumi continues to insult Shoma, disguising that she is just trying to be cool. Her words are cutting but Sumi remains unphased as she dresses herself again.

Sumi remarks "I don't get what you see in such a loser if a boy."

Shoma is filled with a quiet rage. She walks over to Sumi and slaps her in the face with all her strength. Sumi hits the floor with such brutality

"Don't you dare talk about Robi that way! Unlike you his words aren't poison and he is always willing to do for others. You're nothing but a bitch Sumi! An unhappy bitch!" Shoma utters furiously before storming out of the bunk. She begins a full on sprint across the camp to find Robi.

She comes across him sitting on a bench, crying. The sight breaking her heart in two. This sweet boy is being hurt, with her as the cause. She thinks for a second... she shouldn't go to him. But before her doubts take over, he sees her. She slowly and ashamedly walks toward him. She sits next to him and they hold each other. They are being soft.. tender, holding each other outside in the night- unafraid of being seen. She moves her hair out of her face and moves loose auburn curls out of his.

"I'm so sorry. I should've stood up for you, I shouldn't have been scared."

He grabs her by the waist and pulls her close. "I shouldn't have walked away." he says with his face on her shoulders.

She pulls him back and strokes his cheek before kissing him deeply, the fire in her returns. She still wants him. Her kiss suddenly has more tongue, surprising Robi. Her hands then shift to start working on his belt. Robi tries to stop her but she pushes his hand away.

Before they know it his pants are off, his cock at full mast. Shoma looks hungrily at it and rushes to take her pants off. Robi doesn't even care about getting caught anymore. His face red from embarrassment but he wants her now. He can't say 'no' to Shoma anymore, he never could really. She lays back on the edge of the picnic table, leaning up to watch as he positions himself at her entrance. Her eyes and cheeks are still red and wet with tears, but to Robi she still looks like the most beautiful woman on earth. He slowly starts to push into her wet hungry cunt and she leans her head back in ecstasy. Before they know it, he is pushed down to the hilt and slowly starts thrusting. He is driven by something else, not just pleasure. The thrusts are firm and strong, making Shoma gasp and cry out. She covers her mouth to not get caught, but even then the wet slapping of their bodies together, her muffled cries and his gasps must surely be noticeable.

The sun has fallen below the horizon and the darkness of night, the pierced veil of the starry night being all they have to see. His cock is gliding in and out of her, his height compared to the picnic table causing his cock to grind right into her g-spot. Her legs are trembling and shaking, but Robi won't relent it seems, not until she cums. She suddenly starts to feel it in her toes... her fingers... and her back. A burning electric tingle like nothing else!

She screams shrilly "Oh fuck! Robibie I'm cumming!" leaning up as if convulsing into him onto the edge of the table.

She's tugging at his shirt as her vision goes white, Robi is thrusting mercilessly into her until she hears it from him.

"I love you!"

She feels rope after rope of his cum paint the pink walls of her cunt. A combination of his words and the violence of his orgasm sent her over the edge of her own, causing her to clutch him tightly. Their orgasms soon began to subside, leaving them panting and sweaty holding each other, with his cock still pressed deep inside her. Their juices mixing and starting to drip out onto the table.

Robi utters softly between breaths, "I'm sorry for saying that-" But before he can finish, Shoma responds

"I love you too." And she plants a deep wet kiss on his lips.

The End...