One Good Woman

Disclaimer: Still don’t own it.
Warning!: THINGS ARE GOING TO GET SQUICKY AND VIOLENT (duh)

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Thomas had very little trouble finding Donna. They’d had their one special spot out in the woods since the beginning of the season.
“Oooohhh!” He chortled as the light within the tent displayed the tasty silhouette of a very naked woman.
“Hey Baby.” A honeyed voice said from within.
Thomas entered the tent to gape appreciatively at sweet red-headed Donna. Her pale milky breasts were huge and heavy. She had a bit of a tummy, but that mattered little to Thomas. His eyes went hungrily for her bountiful sweet ass.
Donna giggled and posed on her hands and knees, giving her man full view of her ass-ets. She reached back and squeezed her full cheeks with both hands, looking back at Thomas as she did.
Thomas groaned and moved toward her. Only to see Donna crawl quickly away from his embrace.
“Got something for ya. Little something from Luke.” She smiled. “How about a little EX with your sex?” She pulled out a few tablets.
“Baby that’s corny. Good thing I’m horny.” Thomas said with a grin.
Donna wrinkled her nose wryly. “You want this or not?”
Thomas held out his tongue for an answer.

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Jesse took a position between the boys and girls cabins. It was looking like a cold night. The sun had just gone down. *Bet Thomas and Donna are having fun* She thought to herself with a sigh.
She really wasn’t opposed to having fun…..it was just that there were MORE things to do. They were expected to be responsible and keep an eye one all these kids. The way things were going Jesse was getting all the responsibility, and everyone else was having all the fun.
It was wearing pretty thin too.
But then, looking at the options….Kevin, Luke, and Thomas….oh and Director Bradley if one wanted to go there.
None of them really did it for her. And Beth and Donna? Jesse figured she just wasn’t a girl’s girl.
And there was Tommy. Her throat began to swell. The other counselors didn’t even try with him. And she felt little need to tell them why she cared about Tommy the way she did.
Her little brother Samuel had been much like Tommy. He’d died of liver failure eight years prior. And her family had loved him dearly to the end.
Jesse wrapped her arms tighter around her body. It was definitely chilly and….

Jesse spun. Her eyes narrowed at the bushes behind her.
They were moving.

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Thomas and Donna had been kissing and caressing for some time.
“MMmmmm. I’m starting to feel it….you?” Donna asked.
“Oh yeah….gimme those tits.” Thomas moaned.
Her flesh was hot under his hands. Donna’s boobs were soft and heavy. He stroked the nipples with his thumbs as he kissed and suckled her feverish white mounds.
Donna gasped as his burning wet mouth closed on a nipple. His tongue caressed and swirled around her sensitive nub.
Her hand gripped Thomas’s thigh…and followed it up as he went from one tit to the other teasing and lapping at her breasts. She squeezed his hot hard cock and stroked as he moaned encouragement. His hand found her wet hole. He tugged gently on her private hairs as she squirmed delightedly. Without warning, he plunged three fingers deep into her hot well.
“Aaaauugghh!!!” She screamed as her hips bucked against his hand as he thrusted his fingers again and again into her wet pussy.
After she came several times, Thomas flipped her whole body over for what he really wanted. Donna was still kind of new at anal sex. And she still wasn’t sure if she liked it. But that was all before using ecstasy. As Thomas’s big rod plunged into her back door, Donna gasped. Thomas stopped.
“Did that hurt?”
“Shut up and fuck my ass!” Donna screamed, lost in this new thrill.
It was Thomas’s dream come true. Usually he had to be careful and gentle.
Now he plundered her. Thrusting into her tight ass harder and harder as her cries got louder.
A sudden gush of hot liquid hit his balls as she came hard. Thomas was dizzy with the sensation. He’d never made a woman come hard enough to squirt.
“Thomas! Thoooommmaaaas!” Donna cried out.
“Yeah…oh yeah!” He growled as he pulled out of her ass and thrust into her come soaked pussy.
“OH GOD!!!!!” She screamed as he fucked her hard and fast.
His own orgasm took him nearly by surprise as cum surged out of his cock. He thrusted a couple more times while watching Donna’s pussy overflow with their combined juices.
They collapsed together onto the sleeping bags.
After a couple minutes laying together, Donna spoke up. “There’s some bottled water right outside. Can you grab me some? I’m thirsty.”
Thomas noticed his mouth and throat were also dry as a bone. He unzipped the tent and reached out.
“Where is it?” He asked.
Donna chuckled. “Should be out there.”
He didn’t want to go outside, but his throat was screaming for moisture. He grabbed his briefs and pulled them on. Then stepped outside.
It was DAMN cold. “Donna are you sure this is a summer camp? Feels like January out here.”
He began to look for the water, when movement caught his eye.
*I don’t believe this* He thought angrily. A guy just stepped out of the bushes. Clearly the perv had been here some time. Watching the action no doubt. Thomas couldn’t blame him for that, but it was one thing to be a private voyeur….something else to let the people you’d been secretly enjoying know about it.
And this fucker had his own fetish too. He was wearing a hockey mask.
“OK fuck-face. You liked? Great. Now fuck off already!” Thomas yelled.
The stranger merely tilted his head at Thomas.
“Thomas?” Donna called. “What’s going on?”
“Sit tight babe.” Thomas called to her. He approached the stranger. The guy was huge. No way was Thomas going to pick a fight.
“Now look….” Thomas started to say.
As the machete came up, his voice trailed away. With a cruel slice. Thomas’s mouth was split open from ear to ear. A second whistle of air, and Thomas’s head parted company from his shoulders.
Donna peeked out of the tent just in time to see Thomas’s body fall to the ground. She screamed as Jason turned towards her.
Naked, she ran shrieking into the woods.

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Jesse approached the trembling bushes.
“Okay, whoever’s in there, come out with your hands up!” She shouted as she trained her flashlight into the shrubbery.
Two young boys came popping up. Hands to the sky.
In those hands were a jar of beetles, a packet of itching powder, and a string of firecrackers.
“Uh-huh. Let me guess. Headed for the Girls Cabin guys?” She asked as she lowered the light.
The boys looked at each other. “We….uh….we were just going to the bathroom.” One tried sheepishly.
“You’re pretty heavily equipped for a trip to the bathroom.” Jesse said. “Tell you what. You guys head back to your cabin right now….I’m not going to take that stuff. Behave for the rest of camp, and the last night here, I’ll join you and the rest of the boys for a raid on the girls cabin.” The kids looked shocked and excited. “Now you guys have to keep this totally secret or it’s all ruined. Can you do that?”
The boys were already nodding enthusiastically. “Sure. You bet!”
Jesse smiled as they ran back to the boys cabin. Of course, she didn’t really need to tell them that the raid had been intended from the first day. The male counselors were going to team up with the girls cabin and swing clear around the lake in one direction, while the female counselors did the same with the boys cabin. Each targeting the opposites cabins.
Everyone would have an exciting night adventure, and everyone would have to clean up at the end.
Not to mention the event was a great way to get kids to behave, and look like the coolest counselor ever at the same time.
Jesse smiled as she turned back to her post.

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Donna’s breasts bounced painfully as she ran through the woods. Her feet were covered in blood from thorns and twigs. She felt none of it. She was trying to get as far away from that psycho as possible.
Her face was wet with tears and she was having trouble catching her breath. She ducked behind a large tree to breathe and look around. Her own panting was making it impossible to hear anything.
Fearfully she looked all around. Nothing.
Where was she? How close was she to camp?
With a sinking feeling, she realized that there was nothing recognizable around her. Was there a road nearby?
Carefully she pushed away from the tree and stumbled onward.
Was than a sound?
She spun around. Nothing there.
She turned back…..
And screamed as she walked bodily into her pursuer. Jason dropped his machete and wrapped his arms around her.
Donna struggled and screamed.
Jason slowly squeezed.
He squeezed the breath out of her and kept squeezing.
Her struggles weakened.
A sickening crackle as Donna’s spine broke along with four ribs.
Jason let go as Donna continued to twitch. A rib had punctured her heart and both lungs. She couldn’t feel her legs, but it didn’t matter. Everything she could feel hurt too badly for her to even cry as her lungs tried to force her to breathe blood. She was slowly drowning, and the pain was incredible
Jason lifted his machete preparing to run her through.
Donna was almost grateful.

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Author’s Note: Anyone else ever notice Jason usually waits until a couple is finished before he kills them? Wonder how much he’s learned by watching? Stick around to find out!

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