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Sisterhood of Traveling Panties Ch. 07

Author: Zshadow
Category: Lesbian_Stories
Last updated: Mar 18, 2009

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~After Cindy's adventures in Greece, she sent the panties to Brandy, whose letter follows...~

It was a long week before I got the magic panties. I spent all my time at camp trying to seduce Tanya Jackson. Not that I had a shortage of other partners. By the second night, our cabin turned into a regular orgy. Soon after the lights went out, you could hear whispers, moans, giggles, and sighs of pleasure coming from the other bunk beds. Shadows moved in the darkness, feminine shapes crawling over each other, and the air turned heavy with the spicy odor of wet pussy. I enjoyed myself with Keiko Abe, but soon we included other girls in our games.

But even as I lay on Keiko's bunk, squirming around her fingers as they pumped inside my wetness, while another girl knelt over me with her mound smashed up against my tongue, I couldn't help thinking of Tanya.

I watched Tanya Jackson all the time out on the soccer field. She always wore a camp T-shirt that had the name printed on it, but her breasts stretched it out, distorting the lettering in a way I found so hot. Her shorts came down to the top of her firm brown thighs, and sometimes when she bent over, they hiked up in the back to show off the curves at the bottom of her plump ass. She usually stood on the sidelines watching practice with a whistle in one hand and a clipboard in the other. I always played my best when she had her eyes on me, and sometimes did special moves to show off. When she smiled or nodded, I felt a thrill run through my body.

Through the grapevine, I found out Tanya Jackson played soccer in a European women's league, but worked at the camp during the off-season for the extra pay. I was thrilled to find out she was indeed a lesbian. Many girls had tried to get Tanya's attention, but she refused them all for two reasons. One was that the camp had strict policies against counselors getting involved with the students. The other was a girlfriend named Natalie in the Czech Republic that Tanya had been dating in an exclusive relationship for almost two years. But I was determined to try. You know how I love a challenge.

I would bend over in front of her, arch my back to push out my tits, walk by her in my towel during inspections, anything to get a rise out of her. But she still resisted my advances. It went on like that for days, me flirting and her resisting. It was frustrating, but in a good way.

It was the following Friday that things changed. We just had our first game against another camp and whipped them soundly. I was still celebrating when the mailwoman handed me a package. I rushed to my bunk to tear the neatly-wrapped brown paper off the box. Sure enough, at the bottom of the box lay a pair of pink panties. I could smell the ocean on it, and the white crust of salt and sand still clung to its delicate lace. I took a whiff and smelled Cindy's pussy on it, too. That reminded me how much I missed her. I took off my shorts and underwear and slipped the panties right on, then lay back on my bunk to read Cindy's letter.

I included the letter with this package, so you can read it for yourself. If you haven't read it yet, I suggest you do. It's so steamy that it soaked my panties in less than a minute. I lay on my bunk, turning pages and gently running my fingers along the crotch. I touched my fingers to my tongue every now and then to taste my wetness, tinged with seasalt. By the time I got to Cindy's epiphany with Eleni, I knew I wouldn't last the night. I had to have Tanya. I needed her.

I tucked the letter and package under my bunk and slipped out of the cabin into the night. The air swept through the trees, making them sway above me as I moved through the darkness. It seemed like everyone else was at the main cabin, enjoying a party thrown by the counselors for our successful game. But I knew Tanya would be in her own cabin, because she had been complaining of a headache and retired early.

I slipped up to her log cabin. I could see only darkness through the windows. When I made my way to the front door and tried the knob, I found it open. I carefully turned the knob and pushed the door open. It swung slightly on its hinges. I slipped through it into the shadows.



It was a counselor's cabin, made for two, but Tanya was the only one living in it. Inside, I could hear a regular humming noise and a whisper. A shaft of moonlight falling through the window gave me light to find my way through the small kitchen and living area towards the bedroom. The closer I got, the more defined the sounds became. It didn't take long before they became defined as a low buzzing, accompanied by moans.

I came to the bedroom. The door had been left open an inch or two. I peeked through the crack to see my dream come true. Tanya was lying on the bunk on her back. Her beautiful brown body spread before me. Her big breasts were exposed, tipped with jet-black nipples, hanging off to the sides of her firm chest. Her six-pack abs squirmed up and down. Her muscular legs spread wide to invite the vibrator working between them. It was white and about six inches long, sculpted in the shape of a penis. She held the humming invader with one hand, pushing its shaft in and out of her pinkness. Her hips ground into the mattress in circles while her face pinched with pleasure. Her mouth fluttered with groaning and whispers.

"Oh, yeah," she moaned into the darkness. "Mmm, give it to me. Oh, Natalie, you give it to me so good."

I knew my moment had come. I wanted her so bad, and I knew she wanted me. Things were falling into place for us. I quickly tugged off my shirt and shorts and let them fall onto the hardwood floor. When I came to my panties, I had to pause for a moment, knowing those magical beauties around my hips had made this dream come true. Then I slipped them off. I threw them out a nearby window into the bushes outside the cabin. I wouldn't need them anymore.

When I was naked, I eased the door open wider. Tanya was so busy teasing the vibrator over her slit that she didn't notice. I could smell her arousal in the air of the cramped bedroom. I inhaled deeply as I crept towards the bunk bed. As my eyes adjusted to the darkness, I could see that Tanya had her eyes closed. Beads of sweat clung to her forehead, trickling down her cheeks as she moved her head in twitches of pleasure. I couldn't keep my eyes off the dark mound between Tanya's thighs.

Tanya continued to whisper, "Yeah, that's it, baby. Oh, you know I want to. I wanna taste your hot pussy, baby. Lick it all the way around. Mmm, yeah, you know how to eat me. Oh, suck my tits, baby."

She was obviously deeply involved in a sexual fantasy while she played with herself. I dropped to my knees beside the bunk. I reached out my hands and let them hover over Tanya's trembling nipples to watch the dark flesh sway under my outstretched fingers. The sexual energy jumped between us like sparks. Then Tanya's back arched up higher. Her chest came up to meet my hand.

Tanya's eyes flew open. She jumped back and stared up at me kneeling beside her.

I smiled. Tanya opened her mouth, but I moved my finger to touch Tanya's lips and hold them shut.

"Let me help," I whispered.

Tanya blinked. She sank back into her bed with eyes so wide that they seemed to glow white in the darkness. I could see Tanya struggling between leaping off the bed and taking me into her arms.

Then Tanya's eyes narrowed with desire. Her legs opened wider. Her chocolate thighs hung open to reveal the smooth pink between them, surrounded by the shadow of her fur.

I smiled at the invitation and rewarded her by running my fingers up her thighs. So many times I had dreaming of touching those long, brown legs, and now that dream came true. I could feel the muscles through her skin. They felt so firm and tight, almost like a guy's, but stronger than any man I'd ever felt, wrapped in softer and smoother skin. I let my fingertips glide up and down her thighs, making them tighten and soften as her legs began to writhe on the blanket.

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