Lori was considered very gorgeous and one of
the sexiest mothers around. She had
Hispanic features with a beautiful, sultry appearance and her beauty seemed to
radiate a wanton sexiness that most men found irresistible. She was 5'5", 115lbs and had a 35D-25-34
figure that was real in every aspect.
There wasn't too much about sex that Lori didn't like and it showed, as
she acted very confident and sure of herself.
Lori was married and had two lovely
children. She worked hard to keep her
body slim and in perfect shape. The fact
she had 35D breasts made most guys drool and yearn to touch them. Her tits were firm and gave just a hint of
bounce when she walked, which men found seductive. Lori knew she had gorgeous boobs and dressed
in such a way to display their beauty and charm. She realized that showing cleavage drew men's
eyes like no other sex magnet.
Her husband, Andy, liked watching men ogle
his wife when she dressed provocatively.
Whenever strangers hit on her, Andy fantasized about being able to watch
Lori having sex with another man. Lately
he even told Lori about his fantasies and at first she was utterly
flabbergasted by his revelations.
Although Lori adamantly refused to consider
having an affair, the thought seemed to heighten their sexual encounters, which
surprised her. She came from a very
religious family and committing adultery was entirely out of the question. Her parents had a strict, Catholic background
and they never talked about sex and certainly not about illicit sex.
She married Andy 17 years ago, shortly after
high school, and Lori always regretted not having experienced a lot of
relationships with different men. The
strangest thing about Andy's taboo suggestions was that she felt an allure for
the sinful aspect of it happening, which she found profound. Lori rationalized her inexperience was the
reason she found Andy's sexual fantasies arousing and therefore she didn't mind
him bringing them up during sex.
Andy was a workaholic and Lori was usually
the one who looked after the kids. They
had a son who was 14 and a daughter 16 and Lori would do anything in the world
to make them happy. She was the one who
drove them to whatever sports they played or to any events. One of the things she liked doing with her
children was attending summer camp as a volunteer chaperone and camp worker.
Lori liked the fact her children wanted to
attend camp and it was satisfying to devote her time to such a worthy
cause. She looked forward to
volunteering for her fourth camp and thoroughly enjoyed chaperoning even though
it took up two precious weeks during the summer. Her main job at camp was looking after the
boys' and girls' bunkhouses and that required not only the cleaning, but also
ensuring there was no fraternization.
Lori's daughter insisted this year's camp was
going to be her last. She loved
attending camps when she was younger, but that changed since she entered high
school. "Only kids go to camp," she kept
telling Lori who informed her that there were some grade 12 students at camp
and even older kids who were already in college. There were eighteen and nineteen year old
campers, but her daughter thought she was too old for kid things.
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School was out and summer came in a
hurry. Everybody arrived at summer camp
and things were extremely hectic for a while until the girls and boys got
settled. There were no incidents at all
during the first three days of camp, but Lori found herself in a quandary on
the fourth day.
Curfew for the kids was ten o'clock and
lights-out by eleven. The chaperones
treated all of the campers equally no matter how old they were and after three
years of being at camp, Lori had the nightly routine down pat. Her normal pattern was to check each
bunkhouse shortly after lights out to make sure everyone was obeying the rules.
Lori always checked the girls first and
everything appeared good on that eventful night. When she proceeded to check on the boys, she
found all of the boys in bed at the first bunkhouse. Just as she checked the second shack, Lori
heard giggling coming from the darkness off to one side of the building.
When she headed in that direction, Lori
didn't know what to expect. She slowly
rounded the corner of the shack and almost bumped into a boy and girl who were
locked in an intimate embrace. Lori
immediately recognized Sandy who was hurriedly straightening her shirt and
desperately pulling up her shorts.
The surprised chaperone stared at the boy and
thought she caught a glimpse of the boy's private parts, as he quickly pulled
up his sweatpants. Lori was too shocked
to say anything at first, but then she sternly turned to Sandy. "You better fix your clothing, young
lady," she whispered. "You
realize that I have to report you to Mr. Harris?"
The two teens were a couple of the oldest
attending the camp, as both had already turned 19. It infuriated Lori that neither seemed upset
or disturbed by what had happened, as they were setting a poor example to the
younger kids. They merely walked right
past Lori and as they passed, Sandy whispered at her chaperone. "You'll be sorry! Report me and you'll be sorry."
It took Lori a long time before she was able
to move. She was utterly flabbergasted;
her consternation quickly turned to anger and she became determined to see that
the teenagers were punished. They didn't
seem repentant after getting caught out after lights-out and Sandy even
threatened her, which made her furious.
Lori jogged to the camp supervisor's cabin
and her heartbeat was racing by the time she knocked on the door. Mr. Harris was surprised, but extremely happy
to see the sexiest chaperone. Lori
immediately brushed off his exuberance and she went on to explain how two of
the campers broke curfew and were caught in an inappropriate situation.
The camp supervisor assured her that his
normal recourse for such actions would be followed and that the two teenagers
would be forced to work in the camp kitchen for the remainder of camp. Fraternization after curfew was severely
frowned upon and Mr. Harris thought it was best to set an example for the
younger kids.