All characters in this story are over 18. Or they were at the time of any sexual behavior in this story anyway! Vote and comment please!
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I should have seen it coming. This trip was always going to be an awkward one. There I was, sitting in the two-man canoe with this smokin' hot teen girl paddling in front of me, her ass on show in those tiny bikini bottoms. I was in heaven and hell at the same time. As much as I wanted to grab that ass right there and then, I knew the trouble it could land me in.
It all started last year. After my second year at university (where I was studying a great degree, but boring as hell), I decided I needed a break. So I put my name in for a gap year, and took up living a life I could put up with. I found a job in the national park about an hour out of the city, where they paid me to be a guide or ranger 4 days a week. The pay wasn't spectacular, but I loved the job. Being in the outdoors, soaking in the sun and water, it was the best way I could take my mind of two years of study. In fact, I didn't think I'd be ready to go back after a year. This was too good.
Last week, the group I work for, as part of the national park tours, got a call from a city high school, calling to book a week in at our very popular bunks on the river. It was a great spot to get a way for a week, or create connections with other people, and this type of job was usually highest priority, meaning my superiors would take it on. However, with one on holidays and the other falling horribly sick on the weekend prior, I got the call to fill in.
I spent the rest of the weekend I spent packing and worrying whether I was experienced enough to take the group to our pride and joy in the park. When Monday arrived, I turned up to our base station very early, not knowing what to expect from the group arriving. How old were they? How many people were coming? Did they have any experience? What about a teacher supervisor? Was it a boys or girls group? I felt completely left in the dark.
At ten in the morning, a school bus pulled up outside our cabin, and as I watched out the window, the doors opened and about fifteen bubbly, adorable teen girls hopped out. They were all dressed in similar clothes, short shorts, tight sleeveless tops, and I could already feel my cock stir in my pants. The teacher instructors, a solid bloke in his mid-thirties, and a beautiful lady a little older than myself, introduced themselves and their group, and I introduced myself as Lachie, their guide for the week. They explained how they were married, and that the girls were all part of the cheerleading squad and came up here for team bonding and a bit of practice in the natural environment. I asked their age for insurance reasons and was surprised to find that they were all over 18. Some of them certainly didn't look like it. Some of the girls came and greeted me with big smiles, obviously excited about a week away from school.
It was a hot day after all, so the girls' clothing was understandable, but when I informed them that the only way to get there was by canoe, my pants started to struggle. They all stripped off their shorts to reveal butt-clinging bikini bottoms, and some even took off their tops to reveal small bikinis. I had to go back inside the cabin to hide the embarrassing situation in my pants, and collected my pack for the week. Then we got the canoes out on the water, filled with our luggage and all, and set off down the river.
The twenty minute canoe ride was dragged out to half an hour due to the girls playing games and singing chants, only prolonging the torturous time I was having refraining from grabbing the head cheer-leaders ass right in front of me. Her name was Heather, and was quite a character. She led the girls in the chants, and had no shame in putting on the life-jacket and removing her bikini from beneath. The sides of her decently sized boobs wobbled as they were pushed against her chest and out of the side of the jacket. It was almost too much for me to handle. Lucky she was sitting in front of me and couldn't see my groin!
Setting up in the cabins was loud and exciting, and the teachers were happy to know that their cabin and my own were separated from the girls. I could imagine what they had in mind. The rest of the day the girls practiced their cheers on the big grass paddock. One which I myself maintained and kept in perfect condition. It was very flat, perfect for their routines. I was happy just watching as the female teacher ran them through their routines, their little bodies rubbing and gripping on to each other, and bending in seductive ways. A couple of the girls seemed to be looking at me with cheeky smiles, especially when they bent over with their bums upturned. It was a massive turn-on. I'm not surprised some of the girls had their eyes on me. Firstly I was the only man there apart from their older teacher, whom I must admit was less attractive. And secondly, all this work in the outdoors had built my body into a big, tanned unit. I prided myself on it.