1 comments/ 19751 views/ 6 favorites Brian and Crew Go Camping Ch. 01 By: rabidsmurfbite I can't exactly remember what was going through my mind when I first saw her, but I'm sure it had to be something to the effect of This girl must be lost, she is way too hot to know any of us. A few weeks before, some buddies and I decide we want to go camping. It's April, the weather is heating up, and we feel like getting out of the city for a few days. We all work together so it was easy to make sure we could all get the time off. We decide the best time to go would be during the middle of the week, seeing as we work at a restaurant and the middle of the week is the easiest time to get off. So, we all get off the days we need a few weeks ahead of time and pretty much let it drop until the day is suddenly upon us. Chris and Dean both had to work Tuesday morning so it was up to me to get everything packed up. The plan was to load everything up in my truck, head over to the restaurant about two, then make the drive up the mountain to the back end of nowhere. It's a pretty simple task, just three guys who don't mind roughing it. Their duffel bags are already in the back. I toss in our sleeping bags and examine old tent I found in the back of the garage. I honestly don't even know if it's all there. I stole the thing out of my parent's storage unit and was too lazy to bother checking it out. Whatever I tell myself 'The picture on the front says it sleeps 6.' I shrug and toss it in the back. The last thing I load up is the cooler. It's pretty big, but only has two packs of hotdogs and some mustard. The rest of the cooler will soon be filled with beer. I stop by the grocery store on the way to pick up Chris and Dean. Grab some wood, the ice, and of course the beer, picking up a 12 pack of Smirnoff Ice for myself. They know my taste in drinks so fuck it. I think aloud. As I pull up to the restaurant I get a phone call from my mom. Hmm...I probably should let her know I'm going to be incommunicado. I park and begin to walk around the parking lot bidding adieu to my mother and waiting for Chris and Dean, who won't be off for another 15 minutes or so. It's then that I see her, as I complete the circuit, with my truck coming back into view. I hang up the phone as I try to wrap my head around what I'm seeing: This smoking hot girl trying to lift a suitcase into the back of my truck. If she's not a 10 she's a 9.9. About 5' 5" with shoulder length black hair, she's wearing a pair of tight, short khaki shorts, ones that really accentuate that great ass of hers. Not too big but big enough to have something to be proud of. The type of ass that makes you want to walk up to it and bite it! She's wearing a white tank top that's just screaming to have a bucket of water thrown on it. But water or not, I can see she has one spectacular set of tits. Again, just the right size. And her face! It's flawless. As I come to a halt still some distance away, daydreaming about this new beauty, I'm stuck between telling her she has the wrong truck and just letting her do whatever the hell she wants! Camping be damned! I'll take this girl anywhere she wants! Lucky for me those two seem to be one in the same. She gives up on trying to get her suitcase into my truck as she spots me and strolls up to me, holding her hand out. "You must be Brian?" Unlucky for me my voice seems to have stopped working. She waits for the response that isn't coming, as I'm still busy thinking about whether or not the slapping I'd receive would be worth actually biting her ass. "...Well...would you mind helping me with my suitcase?" At this point I'm at least able to move my jaw...though it's just opening and closing with no sound. Still I understand what she wants, if not who she is or why she wants her stuff in my truck. Like I said before, I don't really care. I load her suitcase as I begin to come around and try to think of something to say, something that may make my idiocy look reasonable. "I'm Brian!" I shout. She begins to look around as if I may be talking to someone else, perhaps much, much farther away. "...Yes...I thought we had established that..." "Right..." I shake my head. "And who might you be?" I smile. She smiles back, and oh what a smile! "I'm Julie...I take it Nikki didn't tell you about me?" I stare at her confused for a second. Who the hell am I going camping with? I ask myself. I was talking to Chris and Dean wasn't I? Not sure if I'm going crazy or not. Just as I'm convincing myself I had indeed planned this trip with Chris and Dean I hear the doors to the restaurant open and a couple of people come crashing through. I look up and find Dean leading a few of our coworkers towards the truck. "Sup hommie!" Dean yells as we slap hands and fist bump. "I found some more campers!" I see our friends Jackie and Nikki. I begin to nod and see Chris come running out. I watch the two girls come walking up and remember again why I love summer. Jackie, a brunette who's hair ran midway down her back, was even shorter than Julie, and very petite. She had a look that was...Native American?...I wanted to say. Regardless of what she was she looked like a miniature Pocahontas. Only she decided to wear a bright yellow tank top, and jean shorts that had they had been cut from pants. Whatever they were she made them look good. Nikki, though different from Julie here, was almost more beautiful. While they are both stunning, Nikki's personality is what makes her so attractive. She's just so cool and laid back, though it doesn't hurt that she has a body that makes me hard just looking at her. Nikki was raven haired, like Julie, which also ran down to her back. Though while she was taller than Julie by a few inches, maybe 5'8" or 5'9", she was also petite, like Jackie. She was wearing a pretty conservative purple t-shirt, but it was tight enough that it made me want to...do naughty things. She also wore a pair of white capris that did a great deal to show off that tight little ass of hers. Nikki, though different from Julie, was almost more beautiful. While they are both stunning, Nikki's personality is what makes her so attractive. She's just so cool and laid back, though it doesn't hurt that she has a body that makes me hard just looking at her. "The more the merrier, but we may need some more alcohol..." I reply, clearly not wanting to run out in the middle of the festivities "And do you ladies want to get a change of clothes...or...cause I mean I wouldn't complain if...ya know...it just might get a little cold..." I'm game for whatever, but knowing these girls I know I could regret saying that, if only to myself. Jackie punches my shoulder. "Our clothes are in Julie's suitcase Jerk!" "Oh! Ya! Brian, this is Julie, an old friend. Julie this is Brian." Nikki introduces us, formally. Julie smiles. "We met." "Yes, I was just dazzling her with my wits when you guys came out." I smile back. "How about sleeping bags?" Chris shrugs "I have some extra blankets in my Jeep. We have to take it anyway with all the extra people." But I'm hardly listening as Julie came up right behind me and whispered into my ear "I'll just share yours." People were heading to Chris' car but turned around as I yelped when Julie proceeded to pinch my butt. "So the liquor store?" I shout to Chris, trying to recover my composure. They all keep staring at me, and Chris finally nods. "Guess I'm riding with you." Julie winks at me and climbs into the cab of my truck. We stop at the grocery store again to grab a couple of bottles of wine for the ladies, Nikki also insists on getting marshmallows, and are finally ready to head up the mountain. As I start the car again I realize the radio is on country music as Kenny Chesney starts playing and offer to change it for her but before my hand touches the dial Julie stops me. "Hell no!" She screams, and I stare at her. "I love Kenny Chesney!" She says, a little more calmly and I stare some more. "Marry me." I whisper. She smiles as she turns the music up and starts singing along. I watch her for a moment, then start the car and begin our trek up the mountain. When the song finishes Julie turns to me and asks how she did. "Hmm...Let me just say at least you're extremely beautiful..." She gawks at me for a second, then punches me in the leg, very hard. "Humph!" She crosses her arms. "Um...OUCH!" I rub my leg furiously. "And I was kidding!" Julie just stares out the window. "Look, obviously I'm not very good with the whole flirting thing...and...some people tend to think my sense of humor is a little off kilter." She looks at me, glaring this time. "Let me try this again. You have the voice of an angel." She smiles again, apparently appeased, at least temporarily. "Alright, now it's your!" "Oh...I don't know...you know...this cold air and what not..." I begin to rub my suddenly sore throat. "It's 80 degrees out!" "This hot air and what not..." I reply, still rubbing my throat. "You're singing this next or..." "Or what?" I smile, intrigued. "Or I don't know what but you won't like it!" Julie replies. I'm sorely tempted to refuse to sing and see what my punishment is, but I acquiesce. "Alright, alright. But I have to warm up my voice first." And I begin to go through the motions. This takes a few minutes, or at least I make it take a few minutes, as I really have no clue what I'm doing. She seems to be thinking the same, trying to look irritated, with her arms crossed again, though I know she's not. A new song is coming on the radio, Better Than I Used To Be, and I begin doing my thing. By the end of the song she's nodding her head in approval. "Very impressed. Which is fortunate since you don't have much going on in the looks department." I laugh. "Zing! And clearly you're as good at this flirting thing as yours truly." She smiles. "Seriously though, it seems like you really connected with that song, like you've gone through some tough times." I shake my head. "Not really...but I feel like a lot of people are...like so many people are out there thinking that song is for them, and that makes it a very powerful song, ya know?" She nods her head in agreement. Then there's silence. Neither of us speak for a few minutes, finally I try and move the conversation along. "So...since we have singing out of the way should we arm wrestle next? Because I gotta tell I feel pretty confident about that one..." She just smiles, then says "So, you think I'm extremely beautiful?" I can't help but burst out laughing. "What!?" She sounds indignant. "Nothing..." I say, still lightly laughing. "I'm just glad you took that out of our conversation." She thinks about it a moment. "So, you think I'm extremely beautiful?" She repeats the question. "That depends." I say. "On?" "On whether or not I'm going to get punched in the leg again, cause that hurt...and you know...I'm suddenly rethinking that arm wrestling contest." She smiles a half smile. "No punching. I promise." "Well then yes, you're extremely beautiful." There's more silence. "You know what really does it? I mean what pushes you from pretty to extremely beautiful?" She's silent. "Your eyes. They're so...exotic." She bites her lip but remains silent. "And that look right there! I mean you look like a lioness about to pounce on its prey! That's so sexy!" I can feel the erection in my pants growing. Julie is about to say something when there's a violent vibration right next to my hard on. "Holy shit!" I swerve but gain control of the car, pulling out my vibrating cell phone. "It's Chris." I tell Julie and answer the phone, glancing in my rearview mirror to ensure they're still behind me. They are. "What's up?"... "Are you serious? We've been on the road for barely 30 minutes!"... "Ya, alright." I hang up. "Nikki needs to use the bathroom. Chris says he forgot to get gas anyway so I'm pulling over at the next gas station." "Okay." Julie says, but seems to be off in her own little world, thinking about something. As I pull into the gas station I park off to the side, as I don't need gas, and see Chris pull up to one of the pumps and Nikki dart out. I start to daydream and almost forget Julie is in the car with me until she speaks. "Brian." I turn, remembering she's there. "Yes?" "So if I'm a lioness, about to pounce on my prey..." She's biting her lip again, up on the seat, on her hands and knees like she's creeping towards me. "What's my prey?" She asks seductively. I can barely breath, let alone speak. Something comes out but its gibberish. My erection grows even harder as she leans in close. She looks down and the growth is evident. I hold my breath and she is just inches from me. "I think I see something moving." She whispers. Julie is stone still for a moment then quick as lightning her hand is around the bulge in my pants. "Gotcha!" She whispers and smiles at me, then slowly begins to stroke. "So what else about me do you find...appealing?" My mind is reeling at the suddenness of the events taking place and I try my best to keep up. "Your ass." I respond in a hoarse whisper. "You have a phenomenal ass." My voice is barely above a whisper itself. "Slap it!" She demands. I do as she asks and slap her ass, then grab and massage it a little, before slapping it again. I'm getting so aroused, and I really want to see how far she's willing to go. I reach my hand under the back of her tight shorts as best I can and begin to massage again. Julie reaches underneath herself and unbuttons her shorts, giving my hand more access, and I begin to massage in earnest, a couple of fingers trying to reach the prize just a little further down, rubbing through the white thong clearly visible. She closes her eyes and lets out a small moan. After a moment she opens her eyes and smiles at me, biting her lip again as she begins to undo my belt. Julie wastes no time unzipping my pants and begins to shimmy my pants down. I lift my ass off the seat to help her, and in seconds she is massaging my crotch, this time only my thin pair of boxers between us. "I guess we know what our next contest is." She smiles again and winks at me. In response I just lift my ass off the seat again and she pulls my boxers down around my thighs. There's no hesitation in her now as she grabs my fully erect cock and begins to stroke it, slowly at first. Before I knew what I was doing though my hand was no longer down her shorts trying to return some of the pleasure. Instead it had found its way to the back of her head, guiding it to where we both wanted it. The moment her lips locked around my shaft I nearly came, it felt so good I had to hold my breath. Julie didn't seem to care though, didn't hesitate a bit. Working with both hands, she quickly found rhythm. Bobbing slowing at first, then increasing her rhythm gradually, and just as gradually decreasing it. One hand always on my cock, knowing exactly the pace she needed to go, the other caressing my balls. My breathing becomes rapid. Julie looks up at me, maintaining her now furious rhythm and I brush the hair back out of her eyes. "You like that?" She smiles and goes back to work. "Oh God! Yes!" I shout back at her. "Shit! Don't stop!" I reach my hand over her and yank her shirt up. She takes one hand off my balls and helps me, pulling her shirt and bra up over her chest but keeping her mouth occupied. Her beautiful C cup breasts fall out and I begin to massage them with my right hand, the left holding her hair up out of her face. She moans in response and I feel the vibration on my cock. "Oh? you like that?" I whisper down to her. "How 'bout that?" I ask as I pinch her nipple, pulling down on it. She moans again in response. I switch to her other breast and repeat the process. "Harder!" She half yells, half moans. I pinch and pull as hard as I dare and Julie screams in delight. Her answer is attacking my cock with ferocity, taking as much of me as she can and holding it, then stroking and sucking with intensity again. After only a few more moments I'm on the edge and know I can't hold out much longer. "Oh shit!" I shout. "I'm gonna cum!" She immediately takes my cock out of her mouth and strokes long masterful strokes, having no intention of teasing me. As I'm about to cum though Julie quickly stuffs me back into her mouth and holds me there as I release my load. I grunt and spasm as she holds on tight. And just as quick it's over, and I slump over, exhausted. "God that was good." I barely manage to get out. She smiles back, licking the remaining cum from the tip of my cock and everything that oozed onto her hands. "You know..." She says as she sits herself up, much closer to me, pulling her shirt back down. "Ya?..." I ask, not knowing what this vixen might possibly say next. "You might want to cover up...Nikki is coming over." Nikki is already tapping on the window as I finish buckling my belt, and as I roll down the window I try to act as nonchalant as possible. The first thing Nikki does however is raise an eyebrow at me. "What?!" I say, immediately on the defensive. "We were just talking!" "Whoa there cowboy! I didn't say a thing!" Nikki puts her hands up in an I surrender gesture. "Just wanted to let you know I was all done and we're ready to go." "Thanks." I gave her a sarcastic smile, and we continue are trek up the mountain. Another hour passes before we're in a remote section of the woods, well clear of any other camp sites. My family has lived up here for a while, so I know where all the secluded spots are and this is the perfect spot for a group of young people to get drunk and rowdy without bothering anyone. The only problem is that the closest you can get with a car is 50-100 yards from the lake and fire pit. This, of course, isn't a problem for the girls, as carrying...anything at all is a man's job apparently. What else is a man's job? Setting up the tent, gathering kindling, making the fire, and cooking the food all while the ladies sit idly by and get drunk. Of course none of us are complaining. By the time everyone has eaten and we break out the marshmallows the girls are halfway through their third bottle of wine. Dean and I are cracking open our second beer, well my second Smirnoff Ice, and Chris pours himself a glass of wine. "So...Lets a play a game..." Jackie says, clearly tipsy. Dean suggests a few drinking games, but the girls don't seem interested. "I want to play something with excitement!" But I'm hardly listening. Julie is toying with a charred marshmallow on the end of a stick, licking it, then winking at me. I shift uncomfortably. Chris notices my silence and his glance darts between Julie and I. "Uh...you ok Julie?" Chris asks. "What?...Oh ya." Julie replies and eats the marshmallow like nothing happened, but now everyone is staring at her. "Anyway! An exciting game?" I interrupt. "Exciting eh?...How about strip poker?" Dean says, saving me and causing everyone to look at everyone else. No one speaks for what seems like hours. I finally start laughing at the humor of it. Nikki finally speaks. "I'm down, but I'm not very good at cards." She seemingly without a care in the world. "Well that sounds good to me, but I don't think we have cards." Chris says. "Unless Brian has a deck in his truck." I shake my head. "Sorry, definitely wasn't planning on playing strip poker when I packed this morning, ya know...being just us guys..." I laugh again and everyone seems genuinely put out at the idea that we can't play strip poker. "Well..." Chris starts "If that's the road y'all want to travel... I mean I have another game...Does anyone have a quarter? I don't want to get everyone excited just to find out there's not a single quarter here." Everyone pulls out a quarter, except Dean who pulls out a nickel, eager to hear about the game. Brian and Crew Go Camping Ch. 01 "Ok, well, we only need one." He takes the quarter Nikki is holding out. "It's called Flip, Sip, or Strip. Now, we're already in a circle here around the fire, but it's probably best if we do this boy, girl, boy, girl. That way we're not stuck watching a bunch of guys strip in a row." Jackie and I switch places, and now I'm sitting just to the left of Julie and just to the right of Nikki. Can't complain about that, and it now alternates between boy and girl. "Cool, so I'll start and it basically works like this: You flip the quarter, or nickel if you prefer Dean, and call it in the air. If you're right, you pass it to your left. If you're wrong, you have the option to take a shot of whatever you're drinking or strip off a piece of clothing." He glances around at everyone as if to make sure these complicated instructions aren't lost on anyone. We all nod and I can't help but laugh again. "Alright, well here we go." He says and flips the coin. "Tails!" The quarter hits a stick and lands heads. "Well then, there you are." He takes a swig of his wine, picks up the quarter and passes it to Jackie. Jackie flips the coin and guesses correctly, followed by Dean also guessing correctly. Julie flips the coin, guesses heads and watches as it lands tails. She hesitates as if she's seriously contemplating removing her shirt, then finishes her wine. She passes the quarter to me and fills her glass back up. And so this continues for the next quarter hour or so before Dean finally speaks up. "So when are the titties coming out?" Causing Nikki to spit out her wine is a gasp. I can't help but laugh, perhaps because I know Dean so well, but it seems the others are finding the sky suddenly very interesting. "What? I'm just saying what we're all thinking!...Well the guys anyway." He gestures out to what I assume were 'the guys' but as we're sitting boy girl it didn't really do much. "The girls all prolly got dick on the brain!" "Dean!" Jackie yells at him. "What?" Dean is slurring his words and you can tell he's past tipsy. "Here! I'll be the first!" He says and rips his shirt off. "I don't give a fuck!" Dean shouts and throws his shirt into the woods. Silence follows once again before I break the silence. "Well...now that that's out of the way, who's next?" I ask, and get answered by four fingers pointing back in my direction, Dean of course is still attempting to find his seat on a log. "Right..." I flip the coin, lose, and decide fuck it! And take my shirt off. "I said TITTIES man!" Dean yells across the fire, apparently having found his seat, and everyone laughs. Nikki then flips, calls heads, and watches and the coin lands tails. She looks at her glass of wine, sighs, and begins to strip her tight purple shirt off. Immediately Chris, Dean, and I are all howling and whistling. She pauses mid strip, sighs, and finishes removing her shirt and does a little curtsy to finish it off. She has on a pretty plain, but still sexy, black bra on covering her, what looks like, very perky B cup tits. "That's what I'm talkin' 'bout!" Dean yells. "Very nice! That wasn't so hard? Was it?" I say, and turn to Jackie and Julie. "You girls could take a lesson here." My eyes rest on Julie and she gives me that exotic look again. I can feel myself getting hot, so I clear my throat and return my attention to the game. "So, who's next?" Chris flips and loses and, in what seems to be the new go to rule, strips, taking off his shirt as well. Jackie flips the coin next and, again calls it wrong. She takes off her yellow tank top revealing a very lacy white bra covering her own pair of delicious looking B cup breasts. No curtsy from Jackie, but there's also no hootin and hollerin, everyone is just staring at her. Admiring and smiling. Even though Nikki already removed her shirt, and no discredit to the wonderful rack she has, it really seems to just be hitting everyone that this is really happening. Dean is next. He flips the coin and calls it correctly. "Fuck it!" He pounds the rest of a fresh beer and removes is pants. Ok...shit just got real...er. But it's hard for anyone not to laugh. Dean is sitting in teenage mutant ninja turtle da dun da duns. "Nice Dean! But your six year old self called and he wants his underwear back!" I yell at him. "Easy for you to say! You still have pants on!" "Touché." I reply and the quarter gets passed to Julie. Julie flips the coin but doesn't even wait for it to hit the ground as she starts undoing her own shorts. When they drop to the ground she kicks them to the side. All the guys are speechless. Not because Julie decide to strip before she knew if she had to, not even because she decided to take of the shorts first. We're staring that the tiny little thong she has on. "What does it say?" Dean says squinting. "I can't see." I read the writing written across the front. " 'It ain't gonna lick itself'." Julie doesn't hesitate as she turns around, to give us a view of her ass, and bends over. "Julie!" Jackie shouts, chastising her. I can't help myself. I lean over and bite Julie's ass, not too gently. "Brian!" She gasps as she turns around. "Sorry...couldn't help myself." I smile at her. "Anyway, continuing the game?" I don't bother looking for the quarter and just drop trou. "I know what you're going to say Dean! But these are boxers! There's a difference!" I shout as I glance down at my Spiderman boxers. But there's a thunk I look up to see Dean has fallen over his log, clearly passed out. "Oh my god! I didn't even notice earlier!" Julie says. "Julie!" Jackie shouts again, but Julie dismisses her with a wave of the hand as I sit back down. As I do, Julie sits on my lap. "I can't sit down on the log again, not without any shorts." She says. I don't argue at all and slide my arms around her waist, onto her thighs. I keep my left hand her thigh, but without saying a word I slowly slide my right hand onto her crotch and begin to massage it, through her thong. I hear her, feel her, inhale deeply, then sigh in relief as my efforts continue. I turn to Nikki as if there's nothing out of the ordinary, and give her a look as if to ask Are you going to go? Nikki stands up, smiles and begins to slide her capris off. Instantly my eyes are transfixed on her crotch and the Hello Kitty adorning her white cotton panties. It's my turn to bite my lip. I have never wanted Hello Kitty so badly. I think to myself. Julie leans over, slaps her on the ass and hollers "Oww!". Nikki smiles and sits back down in one of the three chairs we had brought. Jackie and I have the others. Chris proceeds to shed his pants, plain blue boxer briefs on display, and Jackie follows. Sliding out of her jean shorts we see more lace. A very lacy pair of white panties, definitely a matching set...like she had expected to be showing them off, but hell it worked! Damn sexy. Chris clearly agrees, as he's not taking his eyes off her. I, however, am craning my neck to look at Julie, still sitting on my lap. As Dean is out of the game, it's now her turn. Julie peels off her white tank, tosses it behind her, and immediately reaches behind her to remove her bra. "Let me help with that." I say and unclasp her bra with my left hand, my right still massaging her pussy, still trying to find that sweet spot that makes her emit those soft moans I'm so fond of. The bra falls away to reveal her beautiful C cup breasts, and without giving it a second thought I begin massaging them, her nipples already hard. I begin to pinch and flick her nipples and kiss her neck. Always massaging her pussy. She stands up and I'm a little disappointed, but then turns around to straddle me, giving me easier access to her breasts. But I'm suddenly acutely aware of our fellow campers. I glance to my left and find Nikki is wrapped up in a blanket from who knows where and appears to be sleeping, but I distinctly see movement beneath the blanket. I certainly won't be saying anything. Chris and Jackie have seemed to found each other as well, Jackie straddling him in much the same way. I return to my task at hand and begin massaging her right breast again, while taking her left into my mouth, sucking on it and occasionally biting her nipple, then switching. Julie's moans are growing louder, and after a few minutes she whispers into my ear. "Can we go up to your truck?...I think I left something up there." I let her nipple out of my mouth long enough to moan 'sure' then am instantly back on it. I pick her up as she is, straddling me, and begin to carry her back to my truck, her legs tightening around me and she begins kissing my neck. It only takes a minute or two and we're at my truck. I drop the tailgate and set her down. She gasps. "Oh god that's cold!" She jumps on to her feet. "Hold on." I say and run to grab a blanket out of my cab. I spread it across the now empty bed of my truck and she sits back down. "Now...what'd you forget?" She smiles at me. "Nothing...I just wanted a little privacy. And..." "And...?" I ask. "Well...Don't you think it's my turn?" She gives me that look again and begins to rub her crotch. I smile. "It ain't gonna lick itself." I say and I lift her back into the bed of my truck. She lifts her hips and I gently remove her already wet panties. These I carefully fold and place to the side. My eyes and hers meet again, and she's still giving me that look...that one of desire as she spreads her legs and exposes her glistening pussy. It's beautiful, and completely shaved, not that I'd complain one bit if it weren't, but damn it makes it that much more irresistible. I climb into the bed and she scoots back on the blanket, now raised up on her elbows, waiting to see what my first move is. I'm on my knees and I bend over, sliding my arms beneath her bent knees, and begin to slowly kiss her thighs. First one side, then the other, slowly making my way towards her pussy. I grab onto her thighs as she moves her legs over my shoulders, crossing them behind my back, and I pull her a little closer. I move up, kissing her belly button and am licking and kissing my way down this time when I feel her hand grab a tight hold of my hair. I feel her pushing me down. This time it's her guiding me towards what we both want, and she seems to be in no mood for further foreplay. I oblige. My hands still on her thighs, holding her in place, I dive it. I lips lock right around her clitoris, sucking on it, and flicking it with my tongue. Julie reacts immediately. "Oooohhhhhhhh god." She moans loudly. "Oh my god!" Her breathing increases. I start sucking on her pussy lips, licking up the generous amounts of juices flowing forth. She responds by grinding her pelvis into my face, her one hand continuing to keep my face in its place while she's doing this. Her other hand is grabbing ahold of the blanket in fist fulls. I dart my tongue deep into her pussy and hold it there. "Oh fuck!" Her hips are in the air and she's holding them there, telling me to keep my tongue exactly where it is. But I don't of course, and her hips come back down. I go back to sucking on her lips and licking just inside her pussy. She goes back to grinding her pelvis into my face, as if begging me to go deeper, and I do. I stick my tongue back in, as far as it will go, sucking up as much of her fluids as I can, but I also bring one of my hands further around and start playing with her clitoris again. "Yesssss!" Comes the appreciative response. I don't respond. Even if I could pry my mouth away from its current task, I wouldn't want to. I keep at this for a few minutes, and then remove my tongue. Julie emits a whimper of displeasure. Only for a moment though, as I return my mouth to her engorged clitoris. I bring my right hand underneath this time and insert my middle finger. I begin the motions, sliding in and out of her slick pussy, but only for a moment. I quickly add second finger, and begin pumping faster. The loud moans start again. I bring my speed to a frenzy, twisting my fingers and flicking her clitoris with my tiring tongue. I soon start to slow down, however, and begin my search for that sweet spot. I start making a 'come hither' motion, rubbing her upper pussy wall. Julie's first response is disappointment, despite my efforts on her clitoris, but I soon find what I'm looking for and Julie screams. I move my left hand up and start pinch and twisting her nipple, my right now furiously attacking her g spot. "Fuck! Yesss!" Julie is whimpering again, but I can tell these are whimpers of pleasure. She removes her grip on my head and grabs another fist full of blanket, her legs feel like vice grips on my head. After a few more moments of this she speaks again, in rapid tones. "Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god." She chants. "Brian! I'm gonna cum!" I don't speak. My response is an even more increased frenzy on her pussy. Only for a moment though. As soon as I'm sure she's on the edge I release her clitoris and dive my tongue back into her as far is it will go. That sends Julie over the edge. I'm meet her juices with vigor, licking up as much as I can, the rest running down my chin. I'm surprised at how long this continues, how much cum is actually being released, but I don't let up in my effort. The instant its over her legs relax, her breathing still very heavy. Lowering her legs off my shoulders I push myself up. I wipe the fluids from my chin with my index and middle finger. As I'm about to suck those fingers, with Julie's sweet smelling juices dripping all over them, she grabs my hand and pulls me towards her. I'm back on all fours, directly above Julie when she pulls those fingers into her mouth. I'm frozen at the erotic sight before me as I watch Julie taste herself. When she's finished cleaning my hand off she smiles. "God that was good." She whispers. "I want more." There's that look in her eyes again, and a hunger in her voice. I arch an eyebrow. Then turn around and jump down off the bed of the truck. In an instant I'm at the cab and I dig through the glove compartment until I find what I'm looking for. By the time I reach the tailgate again my boxers are gone and the condom is on. My mind is so focused on what I'm about to do to Julie I barely notice our activities had attracted Nikki's attention. She's sitting there, apparently having brought the chair up with her but still partially hidden from view, eyes closed and pleasuring herself. The blanket is opened up so I can clearly see what she's doing this time. Her legs spread wide, one of her hands is buried underneath Hello Kitty, moving with a furor, the other rolling a nipple between her fingers. I stare in awe for a moment, then realize I'm on a mission...and I decide it's time to give Nikki a real show. Julie is still lying down in the bed of the truck. I ask her to come forward a little. She smiles at me when she sees I'm naked and does as I ask. Then I hop up and sit facing out of the truck, legs dangling off the back. She understands and straddles me like before, this time we're both naked however. Julie's up on her knees when her hand grabs ahold of my cock and she slowly lowers herself as she guides me into her still wet pussy. Once she feels me inside she doesn't waste a beat and starts hammering down on me, slowly at first, but her pace quickly picks up. I wrap my arms around her and pull her in close so her nipples are close enough to get my mouth around them. I bite and flick them, just the way I know she likes and I hear the moans I now expect come from Julie, still bouncing up and down on my cock like it's a trampoline. I put my hands down on the bed of the truck for support and begin to thrust upward, meeting her halfway. "Yes!" She says firmly. "Harder!" I thrust up as hard as I can to meet her. "Fuck me harder!" She is almost shouting now. For a few minutes I try my best, but I know it's not enough for this one. "Off." I whisper in a hoarse voice, but she only looks at me like I'm crazy. I try and make a gesture for her to understand and she slowly climbs off me, looking put out. As soon as she's off I jump out of the truck. I pick her up and stand her up on the ground in front of me. Julie looks a little confused at first, but then at my silent urging she begins to turn around. I push forward on the middle of her back and she takes the hint, bending over, hands grabbing hold of the lowered tailgate. Julie looks back at me over her shoulder with hunger in her eyes and I smile back as grab her hips with one hand, the other on my cock as I move in. Julie gives the inside of her right fingers a good long lick and reaches underneath to help guide my cock into position. As soon as I'm there I retract my hand so both of them are on her hips, hers stays in place, ensuring a smooth entrance. "Ready?" I ask Julie, louder than necessary, but I want to make sure Nikki knows the real show is about to start. Julie bites her lip, looking back at me still, and is about to nod an affirmative but before she has time to even consider I ram my throbbing prick as deep as it will go. Her response is somewhere between a grunt and a scream, but before she even finishes I'm already pulling myself nearly all of the way out. Her hand is there to prevent my complete exit though, and as soon as only the tip is left inside her I ram the length of my 7 inch cock completely back in. I continue this at a slow but forceful pace, receiving no complaints from Julie. However, as hard as I find myself fucking her it's still not enough. "Faster!" She screams, and I find myself little shocked at the sheer volume and force in her voice. If Nikki didn't realize before I think to myself, she sure as HELL does now! I respond instantly by increasing my rhythm, slowly but surely. Before long I'm pumping as hard and as fast as I can. Julie is moaning constantly now, only interrupted by her grunts after a particularly forceful pump, but it's still not enough for her. "Harder!" She screams again. "Oh fuck! Yes!" I'm pulling her ass back to meet me in rhythm with my thrusts. This goes on for minutes more and I'm now trying my damndest not to cum before she's done. "Slap my ass!" I comply with some very hard slaps to her reddening ass. "Yes!...Fuck!...Harder!" As soon as I think I can't hold out any longer Julie says the words I've been waiting for. "Oh shit! I'm gonna cum!" I grit my teeth in fierce determination and begin thrusting even hard and faster if that's even possible. "Yes!" Julie screams, then grunts. "Yes!" Another grunt. "Yes!" And then it happens. I feel her pussy clamp around my cock. "Oooohhhhhhh fuck!" And an instant later I'm erupting inside of her. "God yes!" I scream as I finish the motions. I'm so completely spent now though I can barely stand. Julie looks to be in much the same condition, hanging on to the tailgate for dear life. I limply climb into the truck, she crawls in beside me, and we fall asleep.