Skinny Dipping At Dusk

A Cold Night..

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After my cold shower, which I really didn’t mind seeing that the temperature of my room was hot enough, I pulled on my favorite white jean shorts and a black tank top over my bra and panties. Then, I quickly sprayed myself with bug spray. I would not be allowing misquotes to dine on my blood. While pulling my still wet hair up into a bun, I pushed open my cabin door and walked outside into the warm summer air. The sun was still up, but it would be dark soon, and definitely a perfect night for a campfire.

Suddenly, I funny thought entered my mind. First, I didn’t know where to go for the campfire, and second, I didn’t know where to find Gavin. I let out a frustrated sigh as my eyes scanned the campground for a particular cutie. I had just looked past my cabin when I swam the one next to it and an idea came to mind. Walking towards Owen’s cabin, I thought of what to say. If I asked him where to go for the bin fire, and he didn’t know about it than it could get the guys in trouble. So how could I possibly find help?

I was just about to retreat from his door when it swung open. Owen stood in the doorway, shirtless and hair ruffled like after sex style. Oh my gosh he could be a Greek God. “Ah, Owen,” I awkwardly started as he stared down at me.

“I saw you coming so I just came to the door,” he replied, one of his grand smiles plastered onto his gorgeous face.

Letting out some air, I managed to smile back. “Ah yeah, I was just, uh. Oh, I was just wondering if you could help me out really quick.”

He nodded. “Yeah, with what?”

Oh darn. That was a good question. “You know, with this thing,” I said unsurely, trying to think of something.

He gave me a confused look just as I came up with a good idea. “Oh right, I was wondering if you could tell me where Gavin’s cabin is. I don’t know where to find him.”

“Well, I’m pretty sure Gavin’s is the last cabin to the right. If not, then you should be able to ask around, he shrugged, looking off the where the guys cabins were.

A few of them were outside throwing a football or just hanging out. I actually felt pity towards them. They were stuck with over twenty other guys the whole summer. Most guys probably dreamed about going to the beach and scoping out babes.  Giving Owen a small thanks,  made my way down his cabin stairs and towards the campers.

Once down the small path, I walked until I reached the last cabin. Mark, the blonde next to Landon I had met that morning was sitting outside in the grass, his phone in hand. “Hey!” I called over.

He looked up from the screen and gave me a small smile. “Do you know if Gavin is in his cabin?” I asked, pointing over to the last cabin on the right.

“Ah, no him and some other guys are getting some wood for the bon fire tonight. They should just be somewhere on the path though. If you follow it for a while you should find the bon fire pit and chairs,” Mark replied.

Looking over to the path I had taken for my run this morning, I sighed. “Is it really far?” I asked, not remembering a fire pit.

“Oh, I forgot,” he said sitting up and placing his phone on the ground, “the area is a little off the path, just so the camp counselors don’t find it. There should be a tree on the left though; it has some sort of marking on it. I think the guys carved something into it. I can’t remember what it is, but once you see it, turn left into the woods and you should find it.”

Looking down at my flimsy flip flops I couldn’t help but laugh. Well they would definitely be getting ruined. “Okay, thanks!” I called back as I approached the forest.

I had only been walking for about a few minutes when I came across a rather crude and very large drawing on a tree that was placed on the left side of the path. It was a very detailed picture of a penis. Rolling my eyes, I cut off the path and to the left, pushing aside the plants that got in my way. It wasn’t long until I heard the faint laughter of male voices. Moving aside one last leafy branch, I peered into the guys’ hideaway. The clearing was almost in a perfect circle, thick brush and high trees making good cover.

A few boys were placing wood into the giant fire pit, while some others were filling a cooler with ice. Or should I say a cooler filled with beer full of ice. “Mia, you came!”

Jumping back from the sudden closeness of Gavin’s voice, I grabbed my chest. “Jesh, you scared me!” I scolded him, as he neared me.

“Sorry, so what do you think?”

I looked at him and then the clearing. “How do you get the beer, and how do they not catch you? That fire pit is huge; they should easily be able to see the smoke.”

Gavin laughed. “Well, Landon’s cousin visits a lot, and he’s a pretty cool guy. He gets the beer. Josh over there,” he said pointing over to a skinny boy with bleach blonde hair, “gets the ice. He usually just sneaks into the kitchen. As for the smoke, there are a lot of other camp sites and summer camps around. They wouldn’t be able to tell the difference. Owen doesn’t really watch over us though. He’s supposed to be in charge of making sure we all are lights out by twelve but never checks.”

Nodding my head, I took one last good look at the area. Fat logs and foldable chairs were placed around for seating. It was actually a pretty cool place. “Well, is there anything I can help with?” I asked.

He shrugged his shoulders. “Well, not really, but there is sort of this one thing we need to discuss with you.”

Before I could reply Landon’s irritable voice drifted to my ears. “Here how about I tell her!”

Rolling my eyes in frustration, I turned to look at the hottie. His brown hair was sleeked back with what looked to be sweat. Actually, his whole body was dripping in it; his shirk soaked all the way through.

“Like what you see?” he asked, sending a wink in my direction.

Crossing my arms over my chest I scowled. “Maybe I would but that smell is just too overpowering. You might want to take a dip in the lake.”

His expression went from a smile to a frown as I pinched my nostrils together. A couple people around us laughed, and soon enough his signature grin was back on his face.

“That’s funny because I was just about to ask you if you wanted to take a dip.”

“Not with you,” I replied quickly. Maybe too quickly.

Gavin gave off an awkward cough and I turned to look at him. “He’s talking about the little ritual we do for new camp members every year. Well, not new camp members but any person who stays here actually,” he said, rubbing the back of his head uncomfortably.

Frowning, I turned to face Landon. “Well explain.”

His grin grew wider as he began. “Well, every year right before the sun sets on the first Saturday at camp, all new members and counselors have to take a dip in the lake.”

Easy I thought. I liked swimming anyway. “Okay, that’s fine.”

“Oh but it’s not just a normal swim. Its skinny dipping,” Landon told me with a snicker which caused a few boys around us to laugh.

The smug smile on his face grew and I had the ever growing urge to smack it off. “What?” I asked flatly, knowing that they had to be kidding.

“You heard what I said,” the dark haired, gorgeous jerk told me.

“No, that’s so not happening. You want me to believe that even Julie participated in this?”

Both Landon and Gavin nodded. “This camp used to be for girls and guys. Back when Julie was younger, she came here and started the tradition. No one chickens out Mia,” Gavin said sadly, as if he didn’t want me to be upset.

Too late, I was fuming. “Oh come on you can’t really make me do this? I’m the only girl here, that’s not fair!” I protested.

Landon let a little laugh escape his lips. “No special exceptions for the opposite sex Mia. And, we actually could make you, but I bet you would probably not want our help. Unless you do, then I’m always here”

Shooting a glare in his direction, I turned to Gavin. He gave me a “I can’t help you” look and I sighed. Well, I couldn’t chicken out that’s for sure. But really, skinny dipping in an all-boys camp didn’t sound like fun.

“Fine. I’ll do it,” I stated dryly.

Landon and Gavin both looked completely surprised. “You will?” Gavin asked quietly.

“I mean, if it’s a camp tradition I can’t break it can I,” I said in more of a statement than a question.

They both shrugged their shoulders. Smiling I looked up into the sky. The sun was almost down, leaving an orangey pinkish glow to tint to the clouds.

“Well, let’s not waste any time. The lake is waiting!” Landon said with a snicker.

Grumbling, I followed after as he turned and walked towards he woods. Hearing footsteps behind me, I noticed Gavin and three other campers following behind.

“Oh no way, this is not some show for you all. Gavin comes, the rest of you stay back!” I warned.

Gavin shooed the other boys away and we began to walk again, me behind Landon and Gavin by my side. I watched as he lead us through the woods and couldn’t help but think he had a nice ass. I mean, there was nothing else to stare at but the trees and green leafs.

Although we were walking in a comfortable silence, Gavin broke it. “I’m sorry you have to do this. I tried to convince Landon not to make you, but he doesn’t listen to anyone.”

I looked up at his big brown eyes and smiled. God Gavin was so cute. Why couldn’t Landon be more like him? “Well that was sweet of you.”

“You’re never going to get into her pants if you act like her best friend Gavin,” Landon called back rudely.

Gavin’s cheeks flushed bright red and I smiled. “He has a better chance than you at this point so I would wipe that smirk off your face.”

Instead of the snotty remark I was sure to get, Landon laughed. “We’re here Mia.”

I looked up from Gavin to see the beautiful lake stretched out in front of me. The dark water rippled to the shore. Although the sun was almost down, the beautiful pink and purple color reflected onto the water, making everything picture perfect. It was like a picture.

“Start undressing beautiful.” Landon’s voice pulled me out of the trance and I looked into his piercing green eyes.

“Turn around!” I demanded.

Gavin’s back was already faced towards the lake and I smiled. He was such a gentlemen. Turning back to Landon, I waiting until he was facing the woods to finally slip off my shirt.

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