4 comments/ 38240 views/ 1 favorites Emily's Camping Encounter Ch. 01 By: Ember Faye Summer was here, and I was ready for a weekend at the lake. We would always load the camper up and head for the lake at least two or three times every summer. This trip camping would turn out to be quite different from all the other times though. Everything was ready to go. My daughter was excited and couldn’t wait to jump in the lake. My husband was ready to get away for the weekend as well. It never failed that I would forget something. So I was making last little checks and racking my brain to think of anything I might have missed. The sun block, did he remember to grab it? “Chris!” I yelled out towards the camper where my husband was. “Yeah Emily?” He answered back. “Did you remember to grab the sun block?” I asked him. Chris poked his head out of the camper, “Yeah. I grabbed all four of the different bottles you had out. Think we’ll have enough?” He laughed at me. I stuck my tongue out at him, “Very funny!” “Why don’t you bring that tongue on over here?” He said with a gleam in his eye. I only shook my head at him. “Maybe later tonight, if you’re good.” I said and then went back inside. I did a last check around the house, making sure everything was shut off. Chris came in and said everything was ready; we could leave whenever I was ready. I hollered for our daughter, we all said goodbye to the cat, and we headed out the door. The drive usually takes about forty-five minutes, and we were use to it by now. We were at the lake before we knew it. Once we found a spot and were all settled in, I told Chris I was going for a walk. Our daughter stayed at the camp with him, already busy playing in the sand. I walked along the waters edge, taking in the view around our campsite. I took notice of the other campers around the area, seeing what type of people was near us. There were the few elderly couples camping in their huge RV’s, a couple of families near by, with their children having fun in the water, then there were the young couples pitching their tents and fawning all over each other. There were also the young groups of friends, drinking and being obnoxious. As I walked on, I started to come up on a tent that was off by it’s self. As I came closer to it, I saw a man lounging in a chair near the water. He stood up then, and walked over to his tent. He opened a cooler up that was next to the tent, and took out what looked to be a can of beer. As he stood back up, he noticed me. He smiled at me and said, “Good day.” I only nodded my head and smiled at him as I walked on. After walking a bit, I turned back to look at the man. He had sat back down in his chair and was looking out on the water. There was no one near me, and he did not notice me. I took my time to study him. He was about medium height, taller than my husband. Great body, his biceps were big, he had muscular legs and a great ass. His hair was a dark brown color, similar to my husbands. I started to walk a little closer to get a better look, taking a quick look around to make sure no one could see me. Making sure he was still looking out on the water, and not seeing me spying on him. As I got a little closer, I noticed that he had a slight smile on his face. Such a sexy smile it was too. He looked to be in his early thirty’s. Close to my age, but a bit older. He had his chair reclined a bit and it seemed he was dozing. I stepped a little closer, but was still a good distance from him, where he wouldn’t notice me. I felt a little ashamed that I was spying on him like this, but I couldn’t help myself. There was just something about him. Something that made secret desires swell up in me. I happened to glance at my watch. Shit! Almost thirty minutes had flown by! I knew Chris would be wondering where I was. I started to head back to my camp. I glanced over at the man as I walked by his camp. He looked over in my direction as I walked by. “Have a nice walk?” He asked me. It startled me that he actually spoke to me. “Huh? Oh! Yes! Yes I did. Very nice walk.” Hmm, if he only knew how nice it was for me, I thought. He got up out of his chair and walked towards me. I was about to freak out. I was so nervous! Here, I was just spying on this man, and now he was coming to talk to me. He approached me and held out his hand, “My name is Trent.” He said to me. I took his hand, (god, I hoped my hands weren’t clammy!) “Hello! I’m Emily.” I sounded so stupid. What was wrong with me? He smiled at me, “Please to meet you Emily. Where are you camped at?” He asked. “Oh, we’re right down there.” I pointed out our camping area. “My husband, daughter and I.” I said. “Oh, I see.” He replied. I wasn’t sure if that was an, “Oh, I see where your camp site is.” Or an, “Oh, I see. You’re married and have a child here.” Either way, I really needed to get back. “Well, I better mosey on back there before my husband starts to worry.” I said to him. He nodded his head, “Sure thing. Nice to meet you Emily.” I smiled at him, “It was very nice to meet you too, Trent.” I said. We stood there for a minute, smiling at each other, and then I started to back away and walk on. “Bye.” I heard him say. I turned my head towards him as I walked, “Bye.” I replied. When I got back to the camp, our daughter was still playing and Chris was lounging in a chair. He didn’t say much, so I guess he didn’t pay attention to how long I was gone. I went inside the camper to calm myself down some. This man that I had never met before, was causing my heart to race. I felt a tingling feeling between my legs, and I was actually becoming wet down there! I turned the kitchen sink on and splashed water on my face. As I stood up, I could see Trent’s tent out the window. I could see him there by the waters edge. Mostly a blur, but I could see him. This was ridiculous! What was wrong with me? I tried to put it out of my mind, and started to prepare dinner. I needed to get my mind on something else, and fixing dinner seemed to work. After dinner, Chris and I lounged in a chair made for two. He put his arm around me and I snuggled up closer to him. We sat there looking out at the lake, watching the sailboats, while our daughter played around our campsite. Soon it became too dark to see the boats. I stood up and took our daughter into the camper to get her ready for bed. After she was tucked in, I wet back outside and looked for Chris. “Hon? Where are you?” I started to walk around the camper when I heard him answer. “I’m out here. In the water.” He said. “You should come in. It feels great!” “I don’t have my swimsuit on.” I said as I walked towards the water. “That’s ok. Just come in naked!” He said jokingly. I looked around. It seemed almost everyone in the area had retired to his or her tents and campers. “Ok. Let me get these clothes off.” I said to him. Chris laughed at me. “Hon, I was just joking! You’re not really going to get naked are you? Hon?” “Too late!” I said, as I walked out to meet him. There was a full moon out, and I knew he could clearly see my nakedness. “Oh my.” Was all that he was able to mutter. “Hmm…surprised?” I asked him. He took me in his arms, “Very much so.” I wrapped my arms around his neck and moved my mouth towards his. His mouth accepted mine, and soon are tongues were searching for each other. I reached down and began to slide his swim trunks off. “Emily! What are you doing?” He exclaimed. “Hey, it’s only fair.” I replied with a smile and then took them off all the way. I ran up close to the shore and threw them on the beach, then made my way back out to him. “Come here, you!” Chris said as he hugged me close to him again. I pulled away for a moment, “Mmm, now this is what I call being one with nature.” He pulled me back to him, searching for my mouth again. He led me farther out into the water. The water was now almost up to my breasts. I could feel his hard member against my stomach. I reached a hand down and started to stroke it. Chris moaned, and then kissed me with more passion. He reached a hand down, and took one of my breasts in it. Lowering his head, he flicked his tongue over my nipple and then put his mouth over it. “Mmm…I want you now. Right here!” I said to him. I could see his eyes widen. “Really? Right here? Out in the open? What if someone sees us?” He questioned. I gave a little laugh and said, “So let them see us. I don’t care!” “You are so naughty!” He said as he leaned in to kiss me more. His hands traveled down my back to my ass. He caressed my ass for a moment, and then he grabbed me there and lifted me up onto his cock. I wrapped my legs around his waist for support and he held me there. “My, my! You’re awfully hot and wet!” He said with a smile on his face. I gave a little laugh, “Must be the exhibitionist in me.” He kept his hands underneath my ass, helping to raise me up and down on his hard cock. I grabbed onto his neck tighter, my moans were becoming louder and louder, and if anyone was around they could surely hear me. My clit was rubbing up against his pelvis just perfectly, and I could feel myself getting closer to an orgasm. I rode him harder and faster. He began to pant and a few moans were escaping from him. I could tell that he was letting go of his inhibitions and really opening up to fucking me out in the open. I was really riding him now. He felt so good, his cock buried deep in me. “Oh hon! Oh, I’m so close!” I moaned out. He grabbed me tighter, “Oh Emily! You feel so good! Ahh, fuck my cock!” We were fucking fast and furiously, the water splashing all around us. We were both moaning loudly now, not caring if anyone heard us. Grabbing each other like we couldn’t get enough of one another. I couldn’t contain myself any longer. “I’m gonna cum! Oh god, I’m cumming!” I shouted out. Chris cried out as he tilted his head back, thrusting deep into me. I felt his cock spasm, as he pumped his juices into me. He let a few moans out and his body shook as the last of his cum was released in me. I leaned forward and kissed him, my tongue darting into his mouth. We pulled away then, and tried to catch our breath. He looked exhausted. “Oh my! That was…very good, and interesting, I might add.” He said as he helped me off of him. I tried to wash myself off as best I could in the water, then we started to walk hand in hand back to the shore. That’s when we heard the clapping and a voice say, “That was quite a show. Any chance for an encore?” I was startled, and I about pissed right there in the water. Chris yelled out, “Who’s there?” “It’s Trent.” The voice replied. I whispered to Chris, “I met him earlier during my walk. He’s camped in a tent a little ways from us.” Then I said out loud, “What are you doing down here?” “I wanted to introduce you to my wife, and I wanted to meet your husband.” Trent said to us. Then he went on, “I brought some beer and wine coolers. I thought we might sit and chat for a bit.” I looked at Chris, “Well, we can’t pass up free beer. He seemed very nice hon. I think you’ll like him.” Chris looked at me for a moment then said, “What am I going to do with you?” He shook his head and smiled at me. “All right, let’s go meet them.” I smiled at Chris and then said to Trent, “Ok, we’ll be up in a second. Just go on up to the table by the camper.” “Will do!” Trent answered. Chris and I walked out of the water after we were sure that Trent and his wife had left us alone. Chris handed me a towel that was near by and put his trunks back on while I hurriedly dried off and put my shirt and shorts back on. We walked up to the camper where Trent and his wife were waiting for us. Trent got up from the table and walked towards Chris, his hand extended. As Chris accepted Trents hand, Trent said, “Hi, I’m Trent. Pleasure to meet you.” “Hello. I’m Chris. Guess you already met my wife earlier, eh?” Chris replied. Trent smiled. “Yes. Yes I did. Guess she was out for a stroll, and she happened to walk by my tent.” Trent continued, “This is my wife, Kathy. She finally got here a couple of hours ago. She had to put in some overtime at work.” I reached for Kathy’s hand, “Hello. Pleasure.” I said to her. She smiled and then Chris shook her hand. Trent spoke up suddenly, “Well, got all the pleasantry’s out of the way. Let’s crack open this beer now.” “Sounds great to me!” Chris answered. We sat down at the table and Trent handed out the drinks. We talked for a long time that night. About our jobs, kids, our lives in general. We had quite a bit of things in common with Trent and Kathy. Not only did we have things in common, but we would soon be sharing things also. After a while, Trent said something that we weren’t expecting to hear. “So, just wondering, have you two ever thought about swinging?” Both him and Katy looked at us intently. Chris and I looked at each other, and then I turned back to Trent. “Umm, actually, we’ve discussed it on numerous occasions. I’ve been interested in trying it for quite a while.” I answered him. A smile crossed my face. “Why do you ask?” He smiled back at me, and then said, “We have tried it before, and we’re looking for another couple that might be interested in having some fun.” “Well, isn’t that interesting?” I said as I looked at Chris and then back to Trent. “Very much so.” Trent answered and then asked, “Would you two be interested?” I was a little shocked and very intrigued all at once. Chris spoke up then, “Well, I think Em and I would need to discuss something like that in private first before giving such a direct answer.” “Of course.” Trent replied. “Perfectly understandable.” Trent stood then and said, “We better head back now. I hope that we can get together again, just to hang out. Not for, well, you know…” A sly smile crossed Trents face as he said that. Then he went on, “You’re more than welcome to come down to our camp tomorrow. If you’d like.” “Perhaps we will.” I said to him. They started off towards their camp, and Chris and I headed inside our camper. We laid in bed for quite a while discussing the possibilities. I was extremely interested with the whole idea. Chris was interested, but he needed some persuading from me for him to really agree that it sounded like fun. By the time we were ready to drift off to sleep, we had decided that we really liked Trent and Kathy, and that we were excited by the thought of being able to experience sexual pleasures with others. What would the following day hold for us? That was yet to be seen, but the doors had definitely been flung open with possibilities, and I could not get the image of Trent out of my head. That night the dreams ran wild through my mind, and so many images invaded my sleep of what could be if I were given the chance to spend a night with Trent. To Be Continued… Emily's Camping Encounter Ch. 02 Our first day and night of camping had been a fun and interesting one. First, there was me taking a walk and spying on a man that was camped not too far from our campsite, and then him saying hello to me as I was headed back to my camper. Trent was his name, and he was so damn sexy. When I had gotten back to my campsite, I found that I was excited just from meeting this man and I had actually gotten wet just thinking about him!! Later that night, my husband Chris and I did some skinny-dipping in the lake and had awesome sex in the water. As we were walking up to shore, we were caught by Trent who had brought his wife by to meet us and so he could meet Chris, and he had heard our little escapade. We ended up having a very interesting conversation where it was admitted that Trent and Kathy were swingers and they wanted to know if we had ever thought about it. I had said that, yes, we had discussed it before, but never that much to where it would become a reality. So the evening ended with the possibility that Chris and I might get to experience this fantasy for real. By the time Chris and I had said goodnight to one another, we had decided that we would keep the idea open and possibly give it a try. If anything, we agreed that we would at least hang out with Trent and Kathy and see where it went. The next day, my grandparents happened to show up to see if our daughter wanted to go back home with them. This didn’t surprise me one bit, and it also didn’t surprise me that she wanted to go with them. She could only take one day at the lake and then she was bored. They stuck around for a little bit, and then they took off. Our daughter was very happy that she was getting to go home with them. Secretly, Chris and I were happy as well. We now had the campsite to ourselves, and that meant that the chances of something happening were even better. Chris and I had some lunch, and afterwards decided to take a stroll around the area. We had no destination in mind, just a nice walk around the lake. How convenient it was that we just happened to walk by Trent and Kathy’s campsite. How convenient it was that they were there, lounging in the sun on their chairs. How convenient also, that Kathy spotted us and waved us over. Chris smiled at the site of Kathy, and I can’t say I blamed him. She was beautiful. Glowing blonde hair, pretty face, nice body, tight ass, and tits to die for. Her breasts were just the right size, not too big and not too small, and they were all natural. That was a big thing with Chris and I. We liked them natural, couldn’t stand how the fake ones looked. Kathy had a bikini on, and I could just tell that her breasts would be wonderful to touch and suck on. I spied Trent then, and a little smile crossed my own face. He looked so handsome as he turned and smiled at us. His body was well toned; he had a lovely chest, biceps and abs. I so wanted to see what was hiding under his swim trunks. Secret desires swam into my head as I thought about running my hands up his firm thighs and to that private area in between them. We walked over to them. Trent got up and shook Chris’ hand saying hello to him; he was such a gentleman. Kathy nodded and smiled at me. She told us to grab a couple of spare chairs and to join them. Trent reached in their cooler and handed Chris a beer, while I opted for a soda. “Where’s your daughter at?” Kathy asked me. “Oh, my grandparents came out earlier and she went back home with them. She gets bored easily out here.” I answered. Kathy’s smile got bigger. “So you two are out here by yourselves now?” “Yes. We have the campsite all to ourselves.” I replied. Kathy’s voice got a bit quieter, “So, what do you think of Trent?” I smiled and said, “He’s very nice.” “Do you find him sexy?” She asked me. I blushed and looked down at the ground. I looked over at Trent then and saw that he was looking at me. He smiled at me and I looked away quickly. I answered Kathy then, “Yes, I find him very attractive. You have a very sexy man.” She gave a little laugh, “He is, isn’t he? “Chris is a very good-looking man too. You should feel lucky to have him.” Kathy said. “Oh, I do! He’s a wonderful man.” I replied. “What do you think they’re talking about?” I asked Kathy. A smile crossed her face, “Oh, I imagine Trent is asking Chris if he finds me attractive, and I’m sure he’s trying to warm Chris up to the idea of swapping.” I looked at her and asked in all seriousness, “That wouldn’t bother you? You’d be ok with it?” She reached over and pat my leg. “Hon, it doesn’t bother me one bit. We’ve been in that lifestyle for some time now. I enjoy sharing my husband, and I enjoy it even more when he shares me.” “Ah. Well, we’ve been thinking about it for quite a while now. I mean, trying that lifestyle and all. We just haven’t pursued it at all.” I explained to her. “And do you think Trent is someone you could be with?” She asked me. I looked at her and saw that she was smiling at me. She was being serious. I could see that in her eyes. I couldn’t believe I was having this discussion with someone I just met. About her own husband no less. I know I was turning red in the face. I was so nervous, but I was curious too. What would it be like to be with Trent, to feel those powerful looking arms around me? To feel that massive body that could belong to a Greek god, so well formed and toned. How would it feel to lie next to his body? Kathy laughed at me. I looked over at her and she raised her eyebrows at me. “Looks like you’re doing some serious thinking over there! What’s on your mind? You can tell me anything.” I sighed and then said, “I have to admit, Ever since I saw Trent yesterday for the first time, I’ve been wondering what it would be like to be with him.” “Maybe you should spend some time with him and find out.” She said to me. “Are you serious?” I asked in shock. She sighed this time, “Of course I am! I told you, we’ve been doing this for quite some time now. We love it! It doesn’t bother us at this point. In the very beginning, it did a little, with the jealousy thing, but we enjoyed it so much that we learned to work through it.” “I don’t know if Chris would be willing to do anything like that though.” I told her. Kathy looked over at Chris and Trent, and then said, “Trent has a way with opening people up to the whole idea of it. If he’s worked his magic on Chris as well as he has in the past with other people, then I’m sure Chris is at least interested in trying it out. “You two need to just talk it over, and if you’re interested, great. If not, that’s fine also. There’s no pressure. You two do what is comfortable for you.” Kathy explained. Trent spoke up then, “Would you two like to go for a boat ride? That’s our motorboat right over there.” “Sure! That’d be great!” Chris answered. We gathered up some food and sodas and headed out. We stayed out on the lake for a couple of hours. At one point, Trent stopped the boat in a secluded area and we all sat and just talked for a while. When we got back to their campsite, Chris and I asked if they would like to come join us for dinner later that evening. They said they would love to and would see us later on. Chris and I headed back to our camper then. We talked off and on for the rest of the afternoon about the possibilities of what could be with Trent and Kathy. We went for a swim while we still had time before having to start dinner, and while playing around in the water; Chris grabbed me and kissed me. I asked him if he’d like to kiss Kathy like that. He said maybe, and then asked if I wanted to kiss Trent. I said to him that I was curious to know what it would be like. He told me that he felt the same about Kathy. Later when we were preparing dinner, we talked about it some more. We had decided that we would split up after dinner. He would stay at our camper and invite Kathy to stay, while I would head back to their camp with Trent. Trent and Kathy showed up a little bit before dinner was ready and Kathy came into the camper to help me out with the rest of the preparations for dinner. We made light conversation, and then she asked me, “Have you and Chris thought any more about our proposition?” A smile crossed my face and I said, “Actually, we have.” “Oh really?” She asked. “Yes.” I replied. We sat down at the table, and she asked, “What exactly did you two decide on?” “Well…” I started, and then stopped. “Go on.” She urged me. I took a deep breath and let it out. Then answered her. “We decided to take you up on your offer.” Kathy’s eyes widened and she asked, “Really?” She seemed so happy and pleased. “I should be more specific.” I said. Then, “We decided that I could go back to your camp with Trent, and if you liked, you could stay here with Chris. If that would be ok with you two, that is.” “Are you kidding? That sounds wonderful!” She exclaimed. I was relieved that she didn’t seem upset by what I said, and actually seemed excited by the whole idea. “Well, we decided it wouldn’t hurt to at least spend some time alone separately. No harm in that, and if either one of us is not comfortable, we can end it there and then. “But, we also decided that if we are comfortable, we will be ok with the other going through with, well, with whatever should happen.” Kathy reached across the table and took my hand in hers. “I understand completely Emily.” She said to me. Then she said, “I think you’ll enjoy spending time with Trent. He’s taken by you, and I hope you don’t mind me saying this, but I wouldn’t mind one bit having a night alone with Chris.” A bit of jealousy started to rise up in me, but it disappeared when I reminded myself that I was going to get to spend the evening with her hunk of a husband. “No. That doesn’t bother me.” I said with a smile. Dinner was good, and the conversation was even better. After finishing dinner and cleaning up, Chris and I said our goodbyes and said that we would see each other later, and if things went really well, we said maybe we wouldn’t see each other until the morning. Trent held out his hand to me, and I accepted it. We started off towards their camp, while Chris led Kathy into our camper. We were quiet on the walk over to the camp, when Trent asked, “Are you nervous?” The question startled me but he did not see this. I answered, “A little.” “Well, I suppose that’s only natural. There’s nothing to be nervous or afraid of though. I won’t bite, unless you want me to, of course.” He jokingly said. A giggle escaped me when he said this, and he stopped and turned me to him. His face had become serious and he said, “Seriously, if you are uncomfortable at any time, just tell me and we will stop this and I will take you back to your camper and take Kathy back with me. “I only want you to experience pleasure and have fun with this. I don’t want you to be uncomfortable. Ok?” Wow. Was this man for real? I mean, not only was he sexy as hell, but he was sincere and sweet as well. I squeezed his hand and said, “I’m ok. Really. If that changes, I will let you know.” “Good.” He said and squeezed my hand back. When we got to his campsite, Trent started a little fire for us to sit next to, and so we could see one another as we talked, as it was dark by now. I felt at total ease in his company. He had me in smiles and laughing the whole time. It wasn’t long before I was lusting for him and wondering when we might retire to the tent. I think he eventually sensed this from me, and he stood and stretched and stifled a fake yawn. “Would you like to stay the whole night with me?” He asked me. “Yes. I think I would.” I said in all seriousness to him. “Well, Kathy hasn’t come back here, so I suppose that no matter what’s happening down there, she is probably staying for the whole night. “Are you ok with that?” He asked. “Yes. I don’t want to leave. And I am not worried about them. I sincerely hope they are enjoying one another, because I know that I am enjoying your company.” I said to him, and at the same time thinking to myself that I hope I get to enjoy even more of him. “Would you like to retire to the tent then?” He asked. “Yes.” I said, and I wondered if he could hear the hunger in my voice when I said that one word, the hunger that was beginning to course through my blood, hunger for him. I wondered if he could see the desire that had crept into my eyes. Surely he could. I helped him pick up the few items that were lying about, and then we put the fire out and crawled inside the tent. The tent had an opening on the top so that you could lie there and see the night sky. There was a full moon out, and it seemed all the stars were visible that night. After our eyes adjusted to the dark, we could see each other clearly by the light of the moon. The lake was calm and the waves were gently lapping at the shore. It was so peaceful sounding. Trent and I had laid down on an open sleeping bag and we were both laying on our sides looking at each other. The night could not have been any more perfect, but it did become more perfect. The night became so much better the moment that Trent reached his hand out and lightly touched my face. “Does your husband often tell you how sexy you are?” Trent asked as he lightly brushed my hair away from my face. Although he couldn’t see it, my face just turned a shade redder and I giggled as I said, “Sometimes, yes, he does.” Trent let his fingers linger in my hair and said, “Well, if I was him, I’d be telling you everyday, as often as I could.” I looked down, feeling my face flush with heat. Trent moved his hand to my chin and raised my face up so that my eyes met his. “I’m being serious Emily. You have nothing to be embarrassed of.” He said to me. Then he was leaning forward, and I felt myself leaning towards him. The moment had come, and I was more than ready for it. Our lips touched, and at once I felt a spark ignite within me. He pulled me closer to him, and I did not resist. I wanted to feel his arms around me, and I was not let down once they were around me. It was as good as I had thought it would be, and so much better than what I could have ever imagined. His hands were at once going up my shirt, his fingers caressing my back, and this was all it took for me to become liquid in his hands. I could feel the fire rising up in me and trying to burst forth in a flame that would surely burn both of us to the core. I could not contain the little moans that I was trying, not so hard, to contain. I let them loose along with all the rest of the passion that was pent up in me, and soon I was on top of him, my mouth devouring his. He had removed my shirt and bra in a heartbeat, and his mouth moved to embrace a nipple with his lips. The touch of his tongue circling my nipple sent a shiver through me, and a sigh escaped me as my head tilted back. He held me tightly to him and then rolled me onto my back. He paused for a brief moment and looked deep into my eyes. I could see the desire was burning deep in him as much as it was in me. “I want you badly Emily! I don’t think I can contain myself much longer.” Trent said to me. “So then don’t.” I said in return. Trent bent down then and gave me a deep kiss before moving slowly to my neck. Then he moved to one breast and slowly over to the other. His tongue, lips and teeth were sending shivering sensations all through my body, and it wasn’t long before my hips were grinding up, trying to rub my crotch into his. He started to kiss his way down my body then, looking up at me the whole time, never taking his eyes from mine. Then he came to my shorts, and he paused with his kissing to slowly undo them and remove them. He was so gentle and caring the whole time, treating me as if I was a fragile piece of glass artwork. He slid my panties off with the same amount of care, and tossed them to the side with the rest of the clothing. He removed his shirt, and then he bent back down and his head became buried between my thighs. He started with one thigh, lightly kissing and flicking his tongue over it, and then he moved to the other one, giving it just as much dedication as the other. He glanced up at me for a brief moment, the hunger in his eyes evident. Then his head was diving back down and I felt his tongue searching for the nectar that my body was already releasing in abundance. He teased at first with his tongue, flicking it between my two openings. Chris had never spent as much attention as Trent was when it came to pleasing me there, and I was soon orbiting to new levels of pleasure that I had never experienced before. Trents tongue was darting deep inside me then. Another thing that I was not accustomed to, as Chris’ tongue was not quite as long as Trents. He drove his tongue as deep as he could, making sure that he got every last drop. He had me so turned on though, that it seemed like I had a never-ending supply of juices for him. I felt his tongue run up my slit then and dart across my clit. My breath caught in my throat for an instant as his tongue made contact with it. Then his mouth was covering my clit and gently sucking it in. My hands went to his hair, and as I began to tug at the softness of his hair, I felt him slide a finger slowly and smoothly into me. I let out a gasp and pulled a little harder on his hair. He continued to run his tongue over my clit and suck it gently into his mouth, all the while his finger was making come hither motions inside me, and hitting my spot. At this point, I could not keep myself from bucking my hips up towards his face. His other hand began to travel up my body, lightly caressing my skin. I moved one of my hands from his hair to his arm and grabbed hold tightly. Then my hand moved down to clasp his hand in mine. Trent looked up at me then, and I looked deeply in his eyes. “Trent, I want you. I need to feel you in me.” I whispered to him. He didn’t need to ask me if I was sure about my decision. It was obvious to him by the look on my face and the tone that my voice carried. He slowly removed his finger from me and sat back so that he could remove his shorts. I sat up and leaned forward so that I could help him undo them and slide them off him. His cock sprung forward as soon as it was released from its confines, and I could not help myself from taking it in hand at once. I bent forward and licked my tongue around the tip of his cock and down the length of his shaft. Then I wrapped my lips slowly and lovingly around the head of his cock and began a slow decent until I reached the base. “Oh Emily!” Trent said as he reached out for my head and softly stroked my hair. I continued to move down and back up with my mouth on his cock, my hand following closely behind each upward motion of my mouth. Trents head was tilted back, his hand remained on my head, and his hips were thrusting up to meet each downward stroke of my hand and mouth. His moans increased as my movements sped up a bit. My other hand had gone to his balls and were lightly fondling them as my hand and mouth continued working his cock over. I reached the top of his cock with my mouth and I pulled away to look up at his face. He looked down and met my gaze. “Do you really want this? I mean, are you completely sure?” He asked me. “Yes. More than anything.” I answered him. He gave a brief nod to me and then reached over to the side and brought a condom out. After I helped him put it on, he reached down and cupped my face lightly in his hands and brought me up towards his face. He kissed me deeply, and I kissed him back just as deep. He helped me when I moved up a bit so that I could straddle him. My arms were around his neck now, and our mouths stayed locked. I felt the tip of his cock at the opening of my pussy, and I could not hold back any longer. I had to feel him in me; I needed to feel him buried in me. Emily's Camping Encounter Ch. 02 I reached down and took his cock in my hand and held it steady as I slowly descended all the way down. God, but it felt so good to feel him all the way in me. Our tongues continued to exchange mouths, and my arms tightened around his neck, causing our chests to press tightly together. Our bodies were making a rhythm, mine coming down to meet each one of Trents thrusts up. The rhythm started to increase gradually, until his cock was moving in and out of me at a great speed. His hands moved to my shoulders and pulled them back a bit so that his mouth could make contact with my breasts. He sucked one nipple into his mouth and then moved to the other. He gently moved forward then until I was lying on my back. His hands went to my thighs and his fingers dug in as he parted my legs wider. On his haunches between my legs, he drove his cock in deeper and deeper, his balls slapping against my ass. His hand reached forward and grabbed one of my breasts and he began to massage it gently, pinching my nipple now and then. My own hand had made its way down my body until it found my clit, and I began slow circular rubbing motions with my fingers. I could feel the wetness just below, and I slid a finger further down to get a better feel. Once I was sure my fingers were covered with my juices, I brought them up to my mouth for a taste. After licking the sweetness off and making sure my fingers were covered with my saliva, I moved them back down to my clit and began to rub again with more concentration. Trent had bent down and was licking and sucking lavishly on my breasts, which sent jolts of pleasurable sensations through all of my body. His mouth found mine then, and once again, our mouths were locked into place. My fingers continued to explore and massage my clit, and my body rocked in time with Trents every thrust into me. Trent grabbed me then and had me sit back up with him, sitting Indian style, my arms went around his neck tightly and his hands had gone to my ass, helping me to raise up and down on his massive cock. Our lips continued to kiss one another as I began to ride him hard and fast. My head flung back then, and I pushed down as hard as I could on him, wanting to feel every inch of him in me. Wanting to feel him fuck me as hard and deep as he could. I moved one of my hands back down and picked up on my clit where I had left off. It wasn’t going to be too much longer now; I could feel myself getting closer. My moans increased and words were not needed to let Trent know that I was close. His own moans increased with his thrusts into me. I loved the total look of pleasure on his face; it made my desire for him increase all the more. In pure unadulterated lust for one another, we continued this way until finally I reached the edge of orgasm, and then I let myself go. I had no control over my moans or screams of delight as my body racked repeatedly against his, and I could feel my juices running out and down his cock. I felt him tense up then, and he let out a moan that caught in his throat, and then I felt the throb of his cock in me as his own juices were released. We were still for a moment, just holding on to one another and letting our orgasms continue for as long as they could. Then we were shuddering and grabbing onto each other tightly, our mouths hungrily kissing one another. Trent gently laid me back down, and covered me in kisses as he held on to me. No words were really spoken, mainly just an “Oh my”, a few calls out to a deity and some sighs thrown in for good measure. We fell asleep in each other’s arms soon after. Later on, I was awakened by Trent kissing and licking me in between my thighs. Startled at first, I began to sit up, and then I saw him looking up at me with that passion in his eyes again. I laid back down and let him continue, and it wasn’t long before he had me moaning and writhing underneath his touch once again. His mouth, tongue and fingers did wonders on me, and it seemed white light blinded me as I felt an explosion burst forth from me. I pulled him up to me, kissing and licking my juices from his mouth. He kissed me back and said, “You are amazing!” “You’re not so bad yourself!” I said back. We both laughed at this, then we became quiet as our lips met and kissed again. I was awoken one more time that night by Trent. We had been sleeping with him holding me from behind, and his bulge pressing against my ass awakened me. I merely lifted my leg a bit, and he reached down and gently held it up in his hand. Then he was in me, pushing up slow and deep. I turned my head back towards him and he leaned his head in towards me, and our mouths found one another. I can’t say for sure how long it lasted, I only know that he was able to bring me to another earth shattering orgasm, and after it, I was done for. I passed out in his arms once again, and we slept the rest of the night and didn’t wake until the sun was out. I awoke to the feeling of Trents fingers lightly caressing my back and arms. I turned towards him, and he smiled at me. “Good morning.” He said. “Morning.” I said with a smile. “Though I hate to end a wonderful time, I think it’s time I take you back to your husband and I collect my wife.” Trent said to me. His hand remained on my arm, and I reached out and caressed his arm and then said, “Yes, probably so. It can’t last forever after all.” “No, it can’t. But perhaps it won’t be the last time.” He said, and then, “I hope we’re all able to see each other again.” I smiled and said, “I’d really like that. Let’s do keep in contact.” We got up then and dressed and he walked me back to my campsite. Chris and Kathy were already up and making breakfast for all of us. They both had smiles and were laughing, so it seemed that their night went just as well as Trents and mine did. Chris and I only had brief words about the experience. When I got to our camp, he had walked up to me and gave me a big hug and kiss. “Everything go ok last night?” He asked me. “Yes.” I answered. Then asked, “You?” “Fine. Did you…?” He asked. “Yes.” I answered. “And you?” I asked. “Yes.” He replied. “Are you ok with that?” He asked me. “Yes. I’m fine with it. And I hope you’re ok with it as well.” I answered him. “Perfectly fine.” He answered. And that was that. We didn’t discuss it any more after that. We were both happy with how our evenings had gone. We still loved each other just as much, and we actually couldn’t wait to be alone so that we could make passionate love. The four of us sat down and had breakfast and we gave each other our phone numbers and addresses and made plans to see each other again. Chris and I did see Trent and Kathy again after that day. We saw them many more times after that. They still to this day remain very good friends of ours, and the sex is still just as hot and wonderful as it was that first night. The End. (This story is completely fictional, as are the characters. Any similarities are purely coincidental.)