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Man in Her Tent

By: Ooshnafloot



Julie Pritchard was JP to everyone that knew her. Some people didn't even know her real name. Only her boyfriend called her Julie and that was only when the two of them were alone. Ah, Phillip, she thought. He wasn't happy about her going on this camping trip with Maggie and her 'cousins', he doesn't trust 'that girl' at all. Maggie said Phillip was invited, that he could come too, but "he'd rather work than spend a long weekend trapped with her nearby".

Phillip thought Maggie was a bad influence, and in reality he didn't know the half of it. Maggie spent her days trying to get JP to "live a little, it's not like you're married". To JP it felt like it sometimes, though. Her and Phillip had been together since he was 16 and she was 14. Five years was a long time, almost all her teenage years. They'd discovered everything together and she'd only ever been with him (though they held off having intercourse until they were eighteen, on the off chance they would write their memoirs one day).

"Hence the need to live a little," Maggie would complain. "You can't spend your life sitting on just one cock."

"Don't be crude," JP would say.

"You could have anyone you want. You're the hottest babe I know," was usually next. Maggie herself had a nice body but she wasn't really that good looking with clothes on. It was usually only after Maggie undressed that boys went 'wow', which is the reason JP suspected she undressed so often. 

For herself, JP knew she was lucky. She didn't do anything to look after herself yet her body and looks had turned out as good as she could have hoped. It had reached the point where she had to be careful where she wore a nice dress or a bikini, otherwise guys would buzz around like flies. No matter how much she ate or how lazy her weekends were she didn't get big. Her ass and stomach was slim. Her breasts filled a c-cup nicely but she didn't need a bra, they stood up by themselves. 

She thought of the way Phillip looked at her whenever they had the chance to get naked, the sparkle in his eyes, the way he went straight at her with his cock. It was almost as if she was too much. She wished Phillip was perhaps a little less attracted to her body, and a little more to her. Making her wax her vagina clean was a classic example. He was obsessed with how her pussy looked above her own feelings, he knew she got embarrassed every time she went to the change rooms at swimming. His argument was that none of the girls ever said anything bad about JP being bare, but when you're a girl you know it's what they're saying behind your back, not what they are saying to you that counts.

"You don't even have acne," Maggie would frown if she ran her fingers through her wavy brown hair, feeling how soft it was. "Are you sure your dad is your dad?"

Poor dad, JP thought, he wasn't so lucky. Bald young, always chubby. He made them laugh though, they all loved him.

The camp was deep in the forest at a clearing near a backwater. It had taken two hours to hike along the small, single-file track. It was a marked campsite but rarely used, it was the only place you could get away from people on a holiday weekend. They were taking two extra days, staying four nights. There was no cell-phone reception but Maggie's dad gave them his satellite phone for emergencies.

Maggie's 'cousins' were more a group of friends than they were family. Only one was an actual second cousin. There was Maggie and JP, plus one other girl and three guys. At 19 JP was the youngest, but everyone was about the same age. It might look like a group of three couples but it wasn't. No one was officially boyfriend and girlfriend. The other girl was Sandra, a Vietnamese girl. She was good looking but a real tomboy, handy to have around a camp. The three boys were Jeff, Danny and Rabbit. JP didn't know Rabbit's real name and he didn't know hers.

Because it was odd numbers there had to be one boy-girl tent. They drew straws and JP was paired with Rabbit but she said no way, that her boyfriend would kill her.

"He's never going to know!" Maggie tried to tell her, making JP suspect the draw was rigged. Sandra volunteered to swap, scuppering that particular piece of scheming. Rabbit and Sandra knew each other well, Sandra said there would be no surprises to be had.

Tents were pitched apart from each other, the ground was rough in most places and there were lots of trees with heavy branches to avoid. Fires were allowed on the sandy bank of the backwater. There was an old pit built with stones that you could use even in summer, so the 'kitchen' was set up there. Girls and boys toilet trees were roughly decided in different directions behind cover. The boys had fishing rods, but they didn't really expect to catch anything. 

With the hiking, the designing and setting up of the camp, cooking, eating and cleaning they were tired not long after dark. They had one strong battery lantern they used sparingly and a series of hand held torches and lights, so unless they were going to sit around the firelight there wasn't much incentive to be up once daylight had gone. 

After everyone had turned in Maggie and JP talked for about fifteen minutes when suddenly Maggie got out of her sleeping bag and began shuffling around as if she was going out. 

"What are you doing?" JP asked, confused. Maggie was changing her sleepwear for lingerie.

"I'm going to go and see Danny."

"What?!" JP was super surprised. Those two hadn't seemed to have hooked up at all, there was no affection between them all day.

"Maggie, you said this wouldn't happen." 

"Just for a little while. Come on, don't be a prude," Maggie said, checking her torch and her sandals.

"You said this wasn't a date trip."

"For you, yes. Not for me."

"But...how did you even...I didn't see you with him at all today." 

Maggie shrugged. "Jeff told me when were cleaning up."

"Just like that?"

"Why not?" she shrugged again. "Here. Take some just in case."

Maggie opened a big box of condoms and threw a strip of three toward JP.

"Maggie! What are you doing? I don't need that, why would I need that?"

Maggie laughed. "I'm not doing it with Jeff in there. He's my cousin."

She unzipped the flap and stepped out, wearing only a white silky strap top and matching white t-back panties. 

"Hey, hey, wait! What's that mean?"

Maggie laughed and disappeared into the darkness. JP turned off her own torch and listened carefully. She heard the occasional stumble then some voices. After a time a torch was clearly making its way back to her tent. JP prayed Maggie had been kicked out, that it was all a misunderstanding.

"Sorry, JP, I've been ejected. Can I come in to wait?"

Shit, JP thought. When she didn't answer, Jeff opened the zip and shone his light in on her. JP was in her sleeping bag and moved up on one elbow, squinting at the light. Three condoms were lying next to her in plain sight.

"Shit! They are NOT mine," JP yelled out, throwing them disgustingly to the far corner on Maggie's side.

"I'm sorry. I got booted out. I'm not sure how long for," he said, ignoring the condom situation and crawling in onto Maggie's mattress and bag. JP saw he was only wearing loose boxers and a t-shirt. 

"I'm not having sex with you," JP couldn't help but blurt out as he flicked his sandals off outside and redid the tent zip.

"Okay," he said remarkably casually. "What do you want to do?"

"Sleep," she said, turning her back to him. "Can you turn that torch off?"

"Really? You wanna sleep? It's too early."

It was true, JP had to concede to herself. It was probably 9-something at the latest.

"What's your story anyway?" Jeff asked. "You went to school with Maggie?"

JP thought of laying and ignoring his question, but he knew she wasn't asleep and JP wasn't naturally rude, even if she was grumpy. It's not his fault, she sighed.

"School and now college," was her short reply. It was the best she could muster.

"Hmmm," Jeff said, letting the silence sit for a while, the torch still on, facing the door. "So...your turn."

"What?"

"Ask me something."

"What?"

"Anything. Just ask me something."

JP sighed and turned over. "Why did you have to tell Maggie that Danny was interested?"

Jeff shrugged. "I just said he was interested, not that he wanted her to sneak over for the night. How was I to know..."

"Know what?"

"Well, that my cousin...did that so easily."

"You really don't know her very well."

"I guess not."

"Why did you move out here?" JP asked.

"For college," Jeff said frowning, JP knew he went to school here, why ask that?

"Yeah, I know that, but why here? Why didn't you go to school back home?"

"Oh. I don't know. Do something different. I applied to anywhere I had family. Got this one."

"You're only second cousins, right?"

"Not your turn."

"Huh?"

"Not your turn for a question. My turn," Jeff said as a means of changing topic.

"Oh."

"You didn't want to stay in a tent with Rabbit because you have a boyfriend?"

"Yes." 

"But...if you didn't have a boyfriend you would have stayed with him?"

"That's two questions. Not your turn."

"Okay, forget the whose turn thing."

"You're second cousins, right?" JP asked again.

"Yeah, so what?"

"You came here to study because of a second cousin you hardly know?"

Jeff laughed. "My uncle and first cousins are here too, not just Maggie's family. You would have taken Rabbit if you were single?"

"No!"

"Why not?"

"Come on. Not even slightly my type. How could I possibly tell people my boyfriend is called Rabbit?"

"I guess."

"How do you know those guys? Just through Maggie?"

"No, Danny is from lifeguards too. Rabbit I don't really know, Sandra and him go back apparently." 

"You're a lifeguard?"

"Part time only," he said nodding.

"So you know first aid?"

"Passed all the courses."

"Oh. I feel safer out here now."

"I think that's the only reason why Maggie asked me along." 

"Oh come on! Don't be silly."

They talked back and forth for some time. School. Family. Sports. Movies. Books. Holidays. Camping experience. Occasionally a small yelp or scream would come from the distance and they would giggle. 

"I think Maggie likes sex," JP said apologetically for her friend.

"Are all girls like that?"

"No!" JP squealed.

"You don't like sex?"

"Oh, that's a trap that question. Whatever I say is wrong."

Jeff laughed. "I like you."

"Why thank you."

They stayed silent for a time and Jeff turned off the torch to save battery. In the dark the sounds of Maggie and Danny were easier to notice. 

"She sounds happy," Jeff whispered.

"She brought A LOT of condoms," JP sighed.

"Do you use them?" he asked so casually.

"What are you talking about?"

"With your boyfriend. Do you guys use condoms or just go in freely"

"Don't you think that's kind of personal?" JP scolded him.

Jeff ignored her. "My girlfriend hates them, she never wants to use condoms. But I just don't trust her on the pill. She is completely disorganized. She says she takes it every day but I just don't believe her." 

"You have a girlfriend?"

"Yeah. Apple."

"Her name is Apple?"

"I know I know. She gets teased a lot."

"Where is she? Why isn't she here?" JP asked, perhaps suspiciously.

"Camping? That's not her. Decided to work the extra hours of the long weekend."

"What's she do?"

Jeff hesitated. "Waitress."

"Ha. My boyfriend does nightshift at Texaco".

"Yeah, well, get work where you can when you're studying. Is he studying?" Jeff suddenly asked, hoping he hadn't somehow insulted her boyfriend.

"Yes. What about Apple. Does Apple work at Apple?"

"Ha ha."

"Come on, does she?" JP teased.

"No! I told you. She's a waitress."

"Oh really? Where does she work then?"

"Doesn't matter." 

"Where?"

Jeff hesitated before answering, "Hooters."

"She does not!"

"She does."

"She does not. You're making that up."

"She does. It's true."

"Are you freaking kidding me? Your girlfriend is a Hooters girl?"

Jeff sighed and nodded in the dark before saying, "Yes."

"Wow. Wow," and after a time she added, "She must have nice breasts."

"She does," Jeff laughed embarrassingly.

"Wow. I could never do that."

"Why?" Jeff snapped. 

JP sensed a tone.

"No no, I don't mean there's something wrong with it...not at all. It's just..." In the cover of dark JP held her breasts on the outside of her clothes.

"You don't like your breasts?"

"No! Not that."

"You do like your breasts, then?"

"Ah. How do I explain?" JP started. "I have to be careful what I wear around some guys. Especially in a bar, or places like Hooters."

"What...why?"

"People seem to think my chest is...nice. I get a lot of creepy guys hang around me if I'm not wearing much."

"Really?" Jeff asked, intrigued. "I can't really tell, not today. You didn't exactly dress for show."

"I never do any more."

"Any more?"

"I went to a party a while ago in denim shorts and bikini top that was a bit small. Maggie gave it to me of course, it didn't cover the sides or bottom properly. I never realized it would cause such a stir. Guys were trying to get me drunk so they could touch. I didn't really know how to handle it at the time. My boyfriend went through the roof when he heard about it later. I said no one actually touched me, just teasing me, but he still got jealous and angry and all that."

"Oh come on. You really want to say your breasts are so good they start fights? You have to hide them away?"

"No. I just need to be careful."

"Can I see?"

"What?"

"Can I see them?"

"No you cannot see!" JP said incredulously.

"Why not?" Jeff asked casually.

"Why not? Why do you think?"

"What's wrong with looking? We're out camping, there are going to be times when we're changing or washing that we'll see each other. It's not like we'd do anything."

"You expect me just to show you my breasts?"

"Why not? Unless of course they're not as good as you say they are," he said as calmly as he could.

The silence in the dark gave Jeff hope. 

"You can't touch," JP said dryly.

"I don't want to touch."

"Yes you do," she accused him playfully.

"No I don't."

"Are you sure?"

"I have a girlfriend."

"A Hooters girl!"

"Hey. Be nice. She's a good kid."

"Sorry. sorry," JP said, remorsefully. That wasn't nice. 

"Come on then."

"You can't turn the torch on."

"What would be the point of that if I can't see...you don't want me to touch, right?"

"Grrrr. Okay. But just for a little while. Maggie will be back soon."

Jeff looked at the darkness of the tent door. That was unlikely. He could hear as JP took off her sleeping top. "Are you done?".

"Okay," JP finally said.

Jeff turned on the torch, pointed her way. JP's shoulders were bare, but her sleeping bag was covering her breasts.

"Oh, come on," Jeff said lightly. "That doesn't work."

"It's not easy," JP admitted to him. "I've not exactly done this before."

"You have sex with your boyfriend don't you?"

"Yeah...but...only him."

"You've never been with anyone other than him?"

JP shook her head in the light.

"Really? That's interesting. So no one else has ever seen your breasts even?"

"Not naked."

"Wow. I feel...privileged." 

"Yeah, well, I feel silly, and nervous."

"Hey, this is purely scientific," Jeff assured her. "All we're doing is getting the qualified opinion of a guy who knows a lot about Hooters girls as to whether your breasts are up to standard, or indeed as you suggest way above standard." 

"You can't touch."

Jeff shuffled back slightly. "Observation only. Agreed."

JP pulled the bag down and then up quickly.

"Oh come on. Do it properly," Jeff moaned. "This is for science."

"Don't touch," she said again. This time JP pulled the bag down to her hips and lay on her back. She covered her face with her hands.

"Holy moly," Jeff said, torch straight on her. "Holy moly." 

"What do you think?" JP asked sheepishly.

"Move your hands. Let me see properly."

Gingerly JP moved her arms back to her side, squinting in the light.

"Holy shit."

"What do you think?"

"I think they would start fights," Jeff admitted.

"See. I told you."

"I see what you mean. They're not huge, but, wow, there is something about them. The shape, your nipples, wow. Can you sit up?"

Nervously JP sat and let him ogle her front as her tits hung freely for him to see.

"I've got to say I'm...amazed. You would cause a fuss. I can imagine."

For a while JP knelt and let him say nice things about her body. She trusted he wouldn't touch, she felt safe. 

"Only your boyfriend has ever seen these like this?"

"Uh-huh."

"I really do envy him. He's a lucky guy." 

"Thank you. Have you had enough?"

Jeff laughed out loud. "No! Let's just, I don't know, talk, like we were before."

"About?"

"Ummm...I don't know...do you use condoms with your boyfriend?"

"Yes." JP went red in the torchlight. 

"Every time?"

"Yes."

"Do you not use the pill?"

"I still live at home. It wouldn't be easy."

"So where do you, you know, usually...have sex?"

"I don't know. In the car. Or if someone isn't home," she said easily. It was unusual for JP to be so at ease talking about sex with anyone, let alone a boy. But there was something about Jeff that relaxed her. 

"He's good at it?"

"I don't know. I guess."

"Are you good at it?"

"Probably not! What about you?"

"What about me?"

"What sort of sex do you two have?"

"Well...if you want me to admit something...I really like doing it when she is in the uniform."

It was JP's turn to laugh, her breasts bobbing sensually. 

"Actually, your breasts remind me of the effect I have on women," Jeff interrupted. 

"Oh really? What effect?"

"My ass."

"Your ass?" JP laughed again.

"It's true. I couldn't work at a bar, either. Women would keep pinching my ass, grope it, fight over it."

"It's that good, huh?"

"That good."

"Okay," she said pointing.

"What?"

"Let's see it."

"See it?"

"Hey, look at me," JP pointed out, naked to the waist. "Let's see your ass."

"You really want?"

"Come on."

Jeff lay face down and pulled on his boxers, awkwardly sweeping them down and off his ankles. His boner pushed against Maggie's sleeping bag as JP took the torch from him "to observe".

"I don't know Jeff, I'm not sure it's that good," JP said in as much of a professional and dry voice as she could muster.

"You've got the wrong angle," he protested. "You've got to look from below more."

"Oh really?"

"Yeah." 

JP got right out of her bag and shuffled down to the foot of the mattress.

"Hmmm. Okay, but..."

"But what?"

"A bit chubby?"

"Chubby? No way! It's a nice butt!"

JP giggled at him, playing around. She reached out and squeezed it. "Chubby."

"Whoa," Jeff jumped. "You told me no touching."

"I can touch if I want, just not you. You got a problem with that?"

"No," he said meekly as the squeezing became fondling. 

"Interesting to see a different one?" he asked.

"Maybe," JP admitted. She touched all over his backside. It was smoother than Phillips, and somehow less dangerous. If she touched Phillip like this he would roll her to her back and fuck her in a second. He'd never just lay there and let her play, explore. 

Jeff almost jumped to the tent roof as he felt a hand squeeze between his thighs and grip his balls.

"Holy shit."

"Does it hurt?" she asked, loosening her grip slightly.

"Not at all!" 

"You like it?"

"I like. I like!"

JP grinned at her own daring. She gripped and squeezed and played with his balls, the first time to really check out a guy like that. "I don't know why, but I feel safe right now."

"You are safe."

"Do you mind? It's not really fair for me to touch and not let you touch."


Man in Her Tent



"Believe me, I don't mind!"

JP snaked in under further and grabbed his shaft. Jeff groaned and lifted up to let her get better access. She tugged on his hardness as best she could, him face down.

"Can you turn over. Do you mind I look?"

Jeff flipped in an instant. 

"Wow," JP grinned. "This, this one maybe is more 'wow'." 

She shone the light on him and gently tugged on his erection, checking it out, examining it for differences to Phillip. 

"Look at your breasts," Jeff couldn't help but say.

"You like them?"

"Adore is a better word."

"This is nice, too," she said holding his penis upright.

"JP baby. I think you better stop."

"Why?"

"If you don't...I'm going to..."

She grinned. "I know," she said, squeezing the hardness, tugging on him.

"JP, it's going to be a mess." Jeff was panting now.

"I know," she smiled at him.

"Oh god," Jeff said, trying to fight it off. "Let me touch you, quickly."

He reached out for JP's crotch. He wanted to hold a bare breast but it was too far. All he could do is flick JP's clit for a dizzy minute through her pajama bottom before he erupted. JP held his erection upright and the torch on him as he blew, amazed at the semen squirting upward then falling in all directions.

"Oh my god," she said, her legs involuntarily parting further at the pressure on her clit.

"Holy shit," Jeff yelled out, flicking his head.

"Quiet!" JP whispered loudly. "They'll hear." 

She kept tugging as the erection seeped white. There were no tissues handy so she used her pajama top to wipe the cum from her hands, and Jeff, and Maggie's sleeping bag.

"That was incredible," JP said, dropping down and laying next to Jeff. Instinctively he rolled sideways and kissed her mouth. For a short time JP let him, it was only fair after what he had allowed her to do. He held her bare back, she held his bare ass. He didn't touch her breasts save his chest pushed to hers.

"Can I sleep in your bed?" Jeff asked.

"You have a girlfriend. I have a boyfriend."

"Just for a little while." 

JP giggled, bringing her hand between them to grip his shrinking dick. "This is too dangerous."

"I want to touch," he said, holding her ass on the outside of her pajama.

"I know."

"Get naked for me. Please?" Jeff begged.

JP sighed.

"You get in Maggie's bed and zip up, I'll get in mine. Then I'll get naked for you."

"What's the point of that?"

"Take it or leave it?" she offered.

"Take it."

JP gave Jeff's dick one last squeeze and wipe with her t-shirt, then rolled over to her own bed.

"In," she insisted.

Jeff left his pants off and climbed into Maggie's bag. "Okay, you."

JP climbed in her own, zipped up, then fiddled around until she got her pajama bottoms off, pulling them out and showing Jeff. "There."

"And your underwear."

"I'm not wearing underwear."

"Come on, let's have it."

"Hey. You were just feeling me...down there. Did you feel any underwear?"

"I couldn't tell. Come on."

"I don't have any," JP insisted

"Prove it."

"Oh. You are..."

JP lay on her stomach and pulled the side zip on her bag as Jeff shone the light on her. She kept going to her thigh.

"Okay?" she asked.

"I can't see."

JP lifted the flap. Clearly he could see she was naked, her whole ass was on show.

"Holy shit. I would die to be your boyfriend."

"Thank you."

"Can I come in?" Jeff pleaded.

"I'd rather not get pregnant today, thank you."

"There are condoms..."

"Go to sleep," she said, zipping up.

"Oh, come on, you are..." Jeff said in frustration, before stopping himself.

"I'm what?"

"Wonderful," Jeff said tactfully. 

"Thank you. Sleep."

Luckily Jeff had cum, there'd be no sleeping without it. But blissfully sated from the unexpected hand job, Jeff did as he was told and slept.

When he woke Jeff could sense he had a good sleep. It was just starting to get light. JP was sound asleep tucked up neatly in her sleeping bag, just a hint of bare shoulder giving away the nudity that lay inside. Jeff snuck his sandals on and went quietly outside pantsless to have a huge pee through his morning erection. He shook well and went back in. Everyone else seemed to be sleeping, it would be more than half an hour before the sun actually rose.

Inside the tent he sat on the mattress and looked at JP on her back. She was beautiful. He wasn't just thinking it because of what they'd done that night. She really was beautiful. He envied her boyfriend ruefully. Should he have another look?

Reaching forward he undid the zip to her sleeping bag ever so quietly and gently. It took the longest time, but he ran it all the way down the side, then knelt next to JP to lift the cover back. At the first sight of her breast again he shivered.

"They are amazing," he whispered. "But let's see what's down here."

When the bag was pulled back from her crotch Jeff almost yelled out. The last thing in the world he expected was JP was shaved bare. She had not a whisper of hair. She was completely bald. Her slit was just there, for the viewing. Her legs were slightly parted, Jeff had to hold himself from cumming at the sight. 

"I'm sorry," he said as he reached out for it. He simply couldn't leave it be. He had to touch it. Just once. Jeff put his middle finger into JP's slit and slowly pushed. Her vagina wrapped around his finger as it pushed in. Mostly asleep, JP parted her legs further at the insertion. Jeff pushed in as far as he could and wiggled. Her bare skin on the palm of his hand was as amazing as the moist warmth engulfing his finger.

JP half woke and instinctively gripped the arm of the man fingering her. Jeff upped the pace, wiggling and slopping and grinding at her pussy. JP twisted and ground and held his arm tight. She started whimpering as he put a second finger inside her and used his other hand to play with her clit.

JP spread her legs and flicked her hips. She pulled the hair on her head. She opened her eyes and looked into Jeff's. She looked like she wanted to say 'we shouldn't' but was too worked up to stop.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh," she started in as Jeff frantically finger fucked her and flicked at her clit. JP lifted her hips to it, arching her back. She didn't use words but her body said 'more!'. Jeff worked her pussy until his own head spun. When JP spasmed and shook, when she held his hand tight, pushing it against her and yelled to her maker, Jeff lost it together with her, showering her abdomen and stomach with sperm.

He held his fingers inside her as they both came down from their high.

"Oh wow," JP said, dabbing at the boy-mess on her stomach. "Oh wow. I didn't expect to be woken like that."

She was panting.

"Are you okay?" Jeff asked, slowly rolling his fingers around her pussy.

JP nodded and smiled. "Good. Thank you."

She reached out for his cock, which was drooping down. "This thing really is dangerous."

"Not now," he smiled.

"Come in," JP invited, holding up the bag. "Take your shirt off."

Jeff undressed completely, then lay in with JP. They couldn't close the bag, but it wasn't important. Jeff lay on her, spreading and squashing the sperm she was covered in. She opened her legs and let him lay between them, kissing with tongues and pushing their pelvises together.

"I can't believe you are shaved."

"Oh shit, that. It's so embarrassing."

"It's okay. I love it."

"You do?"

"I love it," he assured.

"You don't think it makes me look like a little girl?"

"Not at all. It's hot." 

"I don't like it."

"Oh come on, why would you do it if you don't like it?"

"My boyfriend thinks it will stop me from taking my pants off for guys, that it's obvious I must have a boyfriend, kind of a branding thing."

Jeff laughed. "Hows that going then?"

"Up until this weekend it worked perfectly well."

Jeff kissed her mouth, her face, her neck and down to her breasts. He worried she would stop him but it seemed he'd broken her resolve. He was hard again but there was sperm everywhere, he worried some would get inside.

"Are you okay?" Jeff checked, rolling JP up on top of him. He held her ass and pushed her mound against the side of his erection. JP nodded and kissed his neck just as passionately. 

"I can't believe you got me to do this. I've never...Phillip would kill me if he found out," JP tried to explain.

Jeff didn't talk. He kissed. And touched. He made the most of the unexpected moment.

"Can we use those condoms?" he asked eventually, unable to resist.

"We can't. You know we can't. We've done too much already. You weren't going to touch me, remember."

"How could I not touch you? I hadn't planned it that way but your pussy is shaved. No fair."

"I didn't show my...down there...to you. You peeked."

"Stop trying to confuse things with facts. Roll over and open your legs. I'm going to finger you instead then."

"Okay, but just once, we've got to get out and get breakfast. They'll all be up soon."

When they finally went out for breakfast Rabbit and Sandra were already up. They looked puzzled at a couple emerging from the tent. JP had dressed purposely conservatively to defend herself against possible accusations of fooling around with Jeff.

"We just slept," she said before they even asked, "Him in his bag, me in mine."

"Its true," Jeff confirmed, doing his best to look sad. 

"We heard people having sex during the night," Sandra said, squinting.

"In there," Jeff said, pointing at his original tent. "They've been at it most of the night."

Jeff and JP did their best to keep a distance from each other, to hide their infidelity. JP wore a baggy sports sweater and baggy shorts. Jeff had fought unsuccessfully to stop her from wearing a bra, latching his mouth to her breast and not letting go until she complained it hurt. She got the bra on but the spot where Jeff sucked was bruised suspiciously like a hickey. He tried the same with her pants, putting fingers inside her and refusing to take them out until she just pulled her shorts up without anything under. That time she conceded, thinking she could come back later to put underwear on anyway.

JP took a deep breath as she cut a loaf of bread for Sandra to toast over the fire. Phillip didn't usually finger her, not like that. What Jeff did was interesting. She melted around his fingers. She could feel herself wanting to make him happy in return for the way he turned her on, which was dangerous. Cheating on Phillip was bad enough, but what would happen if she found herself liking Jeff's sex more? That would be a disaster.

The attention all went to Danny and Maggie when they finally came out of that tent. Maggie was dressed in what she wore over there, the short silky top and thong panties, she says her 'pajamas'. Her nipples were pushing clearly against the front. JP saw Jeff shake his head. Maggie was his cousin so he wouldn't say a bad word, but he wondered at her choices.

They cooked eggs and beans and toast for breakfast. The boys optimistically went down for fishing and the girls looked on from the bank. 

"Are you going to get dressed?" Sandra asked Maggie, looking down at her bare ass.

"What do you care?"

"So? How was Danny?" JP asked to divert a potential argument. Sandra and Maggie could get edgy with each other at times. 

Maggie grinned and didn't answer. "How was Jeff?"

"Very polite," JP said truthfully. "A gentleman who made me feel very safe."

"That's disappointing. What about you?" she asked Sandra. "Anything going on with Rabbit?"

"He wants to have sex with JP," she said looking at her.

"He told you that?" JP asked, surprised Sandra would just say something like that. 

Sandra nodded. 

"So nothing happened between you two?" Maggie asked Sandra.

"Well, can't say nothing. Its not easy, in a tent alone with that guy for the whole night. Difficult to just do nothing."

"Have you got condoms?" Maggie asked.

"No. He had to cum outside."

"I can give you some," Maggie offered unusually generously.

"Thanks," Sandra said suspiciously. 

JP was staggered at how easily those two spoke about casual sex. "I thought you said you wouldn't go near Rabbit?" she asked, confused. "You could sleep in his tent without fear of anything happening."

"I said without fear of surprises. We've done it before, it's not like I haven't been with him. He was changing and he took his pants off and he was hard and...what's a girl to do, right?"

Maggie asked, "So when did he say he wants to fuck JP?"

"This morning. He wanted to know if we could all shift tents tonight."

"That doesn't bother you?" JP asked, astounded. "He has sex with you then asks if he can do your friend next?"

"Rabbit and I have known each other a long time. It's just for fun. Every time we do it I say it will be the last time."

JP took a deep breath. This is why Phillip didn't want her to come on this trip. 

They stayed around camp until lunch, then in the afternoon hiked along the banks and rocky outcrops of the backwater to where it met the main river, about 35 minutes away. They really were in the middle of nowhere, forested hills on all sides and with a beautiful small beach of powdery brown sand on the inside of the curve where the waters met. 

The backwater by the camp was murky and muddy, but the main river was shallow and clear on their side. The water was cold despite the warmth of the summer. 

Sandra had her swimmers under her clothes, a conservative yellow bikini. Danny and Rabbit stripped 'like men' and went in bare-assed. It didn't take much for them to talk Maggie out of her clothes. She stood on the sand and gave a great show of undressing herself. Again Jeff shook his head but said nothing. 

JP stayed on the shore, no manner of teasing or urging would get even one layer of her clothes off. She'd slipped on her underwear as planned, but even so, the bruise on her breast from Jeff's mouth was above her bra line, no way could she let people see. Jeff stayed with her for support, using the excuse of not bathing naked with family. No one fought him on that.

"So I guess your boyfriend's plan worked," he said quietly, looking at the fools in the water.

"What plan?"

"You don't want to take your pants off, embarrassed you're shaved."

"I guess," JP agreed, though it wasn't the whole reason. "It doesn't help either that you put a hickey on my breast this morning." 

"No way," Jeff said, turning to look at her face, see if she was joking.

"You did."

"No way."

"You did, when you were trying to stop me putting my bra on."

"No way."

"It's purple already."

Jeff conceded that JP didn't seem to be joking. "Shit. You must bruise easy." 

"I do not! You sucked hard."

"Let me see," Jeff said reaching out.

"Not here!"

"I wanna see it."

"You can look later. When it's just us two."

JP could tell he was hard from how he shifted the way he sat.

Their friends played in and out of the water nonchalantly nude. They managed to talk Sandra out of her swimsuit, too, though JP and Jeff remained steadfastly seated on the small beach. JP was glad to have his company. He was nice to talk with, they connected well. There would be no sitting and talking with Phillip so effortlessly. And when Jeff looked her in the eye to say something, JP felt moisture trickle from between her legs. That hadn't happened with Philip. 

"This would be a better place to have a bath," Danny said, sitting unashamedly next to JP without his clothes. "The backwater is so muddy. Should have brought the shampoo."

"You'd end up sweating all the way back. What's the point?"

"True."

"Why didn't we just camp here?" Rabbit chipped in, cock swaying as he came up the small beach.

"Too many flash floods. It's not safe," Maggie answered, wiping her body dry with her shirt, then laying it over a stick to dry in the sun. "The backwater banks are higher, and it never rises as fast, won't get caught in the night."

Bathing back at the camp was done by bucket, with water skimmed off the top of the pond near the camp. The water was clean and smelled nice, just a little more opaque that ideal. You needed twice as much shampoo to get a lather up but if you brushed your hair afterward it was remarkably smooth. 

The bathing spot was down around a corner from the camp. JP made Maggie keep lookout while she washed. If Maggie and Sandra had so easily been swimming naked with the boys, Maggie couldn't understand why JP was being such a prude.

"Is it because you're shaved? Are you still embarrassed because of that? They're not going to mind you know."

"No, they'll think I'm easy. Just stay there and keep a lookout."

Who JP really wanted to hide from was Maggie. No way could she let her find out about the hickey. If Maggie knew what she had done with her cousin it wouldn't just be a matter of being teased, Maggie would expect her to fool around with guys all the time. If Maggie knew she'd caved in once, the pressure would be relentless to repeat and repeat. So JP got Maggie to stand 20 yards away 'on watch', and kept her back to her as she washed her body and hair, being careful not to show her hickey.

There was a rush to cook dinner and eat and clean before darkness set in. That second night they sat around the fire longer afterward, taking turns swigging on a single bottle of whiskey. It was enough to get them going without getting too drunk.

JP sat nervously wondering who would be in her tent that night, Maggie or Jeff. After the hike she had avoided any private moments with Jeff, though she could tell he'd been trying to catch her eye. 

Sandra went to bed first, the weakest drinker. Rabbit followed, obviously with his eye on the prize before it crashed asleep. It was only a few minutes later the four by the fire could hear the screams of a girl who'd had just enough alcohol to not consider who could hear her cry out at each of Rabbit's thrusts.

"Correction. THIS will be the last time she ever sleeps with Rabbit," Maggie said sarcastically and the rest laughed.

"How many last-times-ever has she fucked him?" Jeff asked.

"At least five that I know of."

They finished the dregs of the bottle.

"Well, goodnight boys," Maggie said unexpectedly. "Come on JP. Sleep." 

She helped JP to her feet from the bit of wood she was sitting on and led her away by hand. JP was both pleased and disappointed as they went into their own tent. She didn't want to cheat on Phillip again, but then again she really wanted to feel Jeff pushed against her. Perhaps it's for the best, she thought.

"I'm surprised you've had enough of Danny already," JP said, tucking into her bag.

"What do you mean?"

"Not sleeping with him tonight."

Maggie grinned. "Of course I'm sleeping with him tonight."

"Then why didn't you just go over there?"

"Can't make it that easy!" Maggie smiled. "At least let him sweat a half hour. Anyway, I need more condoms. Where's the three I gave you." 

"Over in the corner."

"Well, leave them there. You might change your mind," she giggled, taking more from the box in her bag.

"Forget it Maggie. Don't try and make that guy think I'm going to do that. I'm not."

"What guy, Jeff?"

"Yes."

"I'm not telling him anything. You sort yourself out."

By the time Maggie waited to sneak over to Danny, JP had fallen asleep. Jeff may have tried to wake her, she couldn't be sure. The first time she noticed him in the tent was at first light. Wow, she thought to herself, I got through that well. 

JP snuck out to pee but invariably bumped into Jeff's feet on the way back in, waking him enough to notice she was up and awake. 

"You were asleep," he said turning over to watch JP get back into her sleeping bag, a slight chill in the air. 

"I'm not good with whiskey."

"No."

For a time that was that. Jeff didn't know what his permissions were and JP wasn't sure she wanted to blow the chance to get through the night and morning faithfully. They lay in silence. JP made that she was going back to sleep but they both knew she was pretending.




Man in Her Tent



"Can I come in?" Jeff asked eventually.

"It's a bit cold. You don't fit."

Jeff said nothing, disappointment washing over him.

"But we could zip them together," JP suggested, "They are from the same set, you can make a double out of them."

You've never seen a guy's mood change as instantly as it did then with Jeff. He fairly raced to make one big bed out of the two sleeping bags.

"You'll have to put it back afterward," JP warned him.

"I will. I will." Jeff would have agreed anything just then.

For a time they kissed and talked like any new couple would, finding out more and more about each other. 

"That feels so good," JP moaned as Jeff wriggled his fingers inside her pants, then pulled them down and off. "Phillip doesn't finger me properly."

"You like it?"

"I love it," she confirmed, tugging on his erection inside his boxers. "You're so hard. It's amazing. What can I do for you?"

"Do you suck cock?"

JP shook her head. 

"You've never given Phillip a blow job?" Jeff asked incredulously.

She shook her head again.

"Why not?"

"It's dirty."

"What is?"

"Putting that in your mouth."

"What? The cum?" Jeff asked.

"Especially that. But no, everything."

"Wow. You don't suck cock?"

"I'm sorry," JP said genuinely, kissing his mouth and neck and using two hands to pull on him. "I want to make you feel good. I really do."

"So if I said you can have my cock in your mouth or your pussy, you'd choose pussy?".

JP waited and thought for the longest time, before nodding.

"You'd let me into your cunt before you'd put me in your mouth?"

"Do you want that?" JP said, breathing heavier as the fingers went to work on her insides.

"Yes."

Jeff fingered and JP tugged, getting themselves more and more worked up.

"JP, can I go in there?" Jeff panted.

"Do you want to?"

"Can I?"

"I don't know. We shouldn't..." JP was groaning at the sex already going on inside her vagina. 

Jeff leaned over and stretched out for the condoms in the corner. He took his hand from JP's pelvis and was about to rip one from the strip.

"Don't," JP yelled out in panic. "Don't do that."

"But...don't you want to...?"

"We can't use a condom."

"But JP, baby, you said...not in the mouth."

"No. I mean we can't use THAT condom. That's Maggie's."

"She won't mind."

"Yes, but...I don't want her to know. If we use one of those she'll know we had sex," JP explained.

Jeff looked at them in silence. It was true. 

"Does it matter?"

"She can't think we are having sex. She's tried so many times to get me to go to bed with guys and I always said no. If she knows we did it, I can't imagine how pushy she'll get. She'll never give up."

Jeff sighed, slightly miffed.

"So...not in the mouth...and not in the cunt?"

"I'm so sorry. I know I'm not being fair. You made me feel so good and I've done nothing for you."

Jeff was reasonable enough to know that wasn't true. Just letting him see her naked was more than any man could wish for. Fingering her was a greater pleasure to him than it was to her, and she had tugged on him as fiercely as he had played with her. But...he was a guy, and if there was a chance for more of course he would say yes.

"Wash my hands?" Jeff asked, holding his fingers in front of her face.

"With what? With my mouth?"

Jeff nodded. His fingers were covered in vaginal juice. He could see the hesitation in JP' s eyes, but she'd already said no to a blow job and no to fucking. Jeff didn't beg, he just held his hand there, the one covered in her muck.

JP took a deep breath and reached out for it, pulling it to her mouth. She closed her eyes, opened her mouth and put the fingers in. Jeff felt sorry for her, the look on her face was complete disgust, though he wasn't sure if it was the vaginal taste or the idea of drinking her own juices that appalled. To her credit JP fought through the instinct to retch and drank and licked herself from Jeff's fingers. She reached out to his erection after she did it.

"Wow. You are like rock," she whistled.

"What do you expect? I'm watching you drink your own cunt."

"It turns you on that much?"

"Of course! Have you ever seen a girl drink her own pussy juice?"

"No," JP said, embarrassed.

"Either have I. It's fucking amazing. I can't believe you'd do that."

Jeff brought his hand down between her legs again, pushing three fingers in and swishing them around, covering them as much as he could in her stuff. He brought the fingers back to her mouth. JP scrunched up her face again as she sucked them clean.

"You are amazing," Jeff smiled once she'd finished, leaning in to kiss her mouth.

"Ooh, don't kiss me," JP pulled back.

"Why not?"

"I don't want you to get it on you."

"Why not?" he laughed.

"You don't want it in your mouth," she said. "It's disgusting."

"What are you talking about?"

"I stink of it. I don't want you to get it in your mouth."

"JP," Jeff stopped to ask. "Does Phillip not go down on you?"

"Down? There? No!"

"Oh my god. You two. You're shaved and he doesn't touch you or suck you? What do you do? Just look at each other?"

"We fuck," JP defended meekly.

Jeff shuffled down into the sleeping bag.

"Oh no no no no...," JP squealed, knowing what he was going to do. Jeff forced his way down into the double bag and got between her legs. "Don't! It's disgusting!"

"You just drank it," Jeff mumbled from under the covers.

"Yeah, but it's me, it's mine."

"That makes it better?"

"Of course. I'm not going to drink someone else's. You can't!"

"Stop squealing. People will hear. Open your legs more. That's it."

Jeff gave a big long lick right down the middle. He'd never done that to a hairless girl before. It was wonderful. JP's taste was wonderful, too.

"My god, you're delicious."

"Please...it's disgusting," JP said, then moaned and arched her back as Jeff tongued the inside of her flaps up to her clit. "Aaah!"

"See? It's good," he said, attacking her pussy with his lips and tongue.

It was a learning experience for JP to get head from a guy. She was astounded with how wet she became. Was it all her, or was it his saliva too? Jeff didn't let up, he kept at her and at her until she fairly pulled the hair from his head to give her some relief. He was making her want to pee. 

"Jeff, please, you've got to...stop...I'm going to wet myself. Please. Stop, you've got to stop!"

Jeff took his mouth from her pussy and crawled up her body to kiss her mouth. JP sucked herself from his lips as Jeff's cock slipped effortlessly into her vagina.

"Oh my god," she said, gripping his ass and pushing their pelvises together. "How did that happen so easily?"

"You are sopping wet."

JP grabbed his ass with both hands and let the feeling of just her second cock wash over her. It was warm and smooth without a condom, better than she could ever have imagined. She found herself pushing back up at his thrusts, giving her tongue to his mouth, encouraging him to go deeper and harder.

"Oh. Jeff. Don't cum in me, you can't cum in me," she moaned, her body writhing as the bare cock rolled and pumped inside her. Jeff brought his head down to latch his mouth on those glorious tits as he ground into her. He hadn't meant to put a hickey on her breast the day before, but this time he sucked with intent. JP screamed her approval and Jeff lost it. He hated to finish so soon but JP was the finest woman he'd ever had the pleasure of sticking his cock into, it was overwhelmingly exciting. 

He didn't quite pull out in time. Most of the sperm shot up and over her stomach, but certainly he lost his first squirt inside her as he pulled back.

"Oh, shit that was close," JP panted, looking at the cum resting on her skin. "That's too dangerous. You can't do that."

"I'll be more careful next time," Jeff offered.

"Oh god," JP moaned, he head dropping back to her mattress. Next time? She wasn't even meant to have this time. "Phillip. I'm so sorry."

Jeff ignored her contrition, laying on his side next to her, the sleeping bag flipped off them. JP looked down and dabbed at the cum pooled on her abdomen. Normally she didn't get to play with it, Phillip's semen was always thrown out inside the condom.  

"It's going clear," she said. "Is that normal?"

Jeff laughed and nodded. "You really need to spend more time with semen."

JP pulled her fingers up, wet with it. She moved her hand to Jeff's lips and he immediately pulled back.

"Hey! Fair's fair. What did you do to me with your dirty fingers?" JP chastised.

Jeff stopped and thought. Exactly that, was the answer, but he wasn't going to say it.

"And what happened after that?" was his response instead. 

"After what?"

"After you drank your pussy, what did I do?"

"Got hard?"

"You drank your pussy then I drank your pussy. If you want to put that muck in my mouth, it has to go in your mouth afterward. Fairs fair," he mimicked.

"I'm not drinking semen."

Jeff shrugged. "I don't want to either, so neither of us do."

"Hey, I drank my own. Don't try and get out of drinking yours. If you want me to do crazy sex things, you better do some yourself."

"Me then you,"Jeff insisted.

"Drink," JP ordered.

JP put her fingers back into the slop to make sure they were wet, then forced them between Jeff's lips.

"This is mortifying," he said, reluctantly tasting his own sperm for the first time in his life. "Do you have any idea how bad this would be if the guys knew I did this. I would be a laughing stock."

"Hey, not as bad as Maggie finding out we had sex. Or Phillip. I don't want to be dumped. How's it taste, anyway?"

Jeff smacked his lips. Truth be told it didn't really have a strong flavor. 

"I don't know. Your turn."

To her credit JP drank her sperm, cupping it and drinking it from her own fingers. She didn't like it at all. "It tastes like pee."

"It does not, that's your head telling you that, not your mouth." 

"It's all runny now," she complained as it dropped down her side. Jeff scooped what he could of the last of it and put it in her mouth; she had far more of it than him.

"Well? How's your first drink of cum?" he whispered in her ear.

"Awful."

"Well, next time we'll give it to you straight from the source. You need to learn how to suck cock."

"Maggie can't find out any of this," JP begged, dabbing her other dry fingers between her legs, astounded how wet she still was. It was never like that with Phillip.

"She won't."

"Are you sure you didn't put any in me?"

"Any what?" Jeff asked going red.

"Of your sperm. I feel like stuff is coming out of me."

"It's normal. You were dripping wet when we fucked."

"Hmmm," JP glowed. Having sex with Jeff really must be turning her on. This guy was pushing her buttons. How was she going to fuck Phillip afterward without feeling guilty?

"We need to get up before the others, put the bed back properly."

Jeff did his best to delay the inevitable, but eventually JP escaped his clutches and made it out of the tent, again dressed conservatively. 

"No one can know we...did it," she whispered as they fumbled around lighting the fire.

"What's the big deal?" Jeff protested airily.

"I have a boyfriend."

"So?"

"I don't know about back there in your town, but here relationships are everything. People don't cheat on each other."

Jeff cleverly kept quiet at JP contradicting herself. Everything huh? 

"You're going to go back and sleep with that guy like everything is normal?"

JP stopped and looked him in the eye. "First minute I can." She needed to purify herself by giving herself to her boyfriend, the one she belonged to.

The high Jeff felt after creaming such a gorgeous woman dissipated. JP lost the warm fuzzy feeling she had between her legs. She spent the morning moping around, ridden with guilt.

The mood wasn't lost on the others after they got up.

"Hey, are you okay? I'll stay in our tent tonight," Maggie assured her. "I thought you were so asleep last night that it wouldn't really matter."

"If Phillip knew there had been a guy in my tent, you know he'd go crazy."

"Nothing happened," Maggie defended her, the irony of it not lost on JP.

"That won't matter. What's a guy even doing in there?"

"He won't find out. How's he going to know?" Maggie shrugged.

"People always find out," JP lamented.

"Okay, okay, I'll keep Jeff out of our tent."

"Thank you."

By lunchtime the conversation with Maggie had lifted JP's burden enough for her to enjoy the day. It was brilliantly sunny and dry, the sky was the most beautiful blue between the deep green of the trees. They hiked across country on a trail to a swimming hole about 45 minutes away, a mile south of the small beach they visited the day before. JP was relieved to see they weren't the only ones there, two families with kids in their young teens had set up for a picnic across on the other bank, which meant clothes stayed on. 

JP was able to go swimming by leaving her t-shirt on top, feigning fear of sunburn. In hindsight she wished she brought more conservative bikini bottoms, though. The white clung to her skin and showed her color. She sensed Danny and Rabbit could tell she was shaved by the way it stuck to her slit. She did what she could to stretch the wet t-shirt down, but needed to be careful to not show the hickeys Jeff had given her chest. Maggie shook her head when she saw it.

"I told you. Nobody cares that you're shaved. Stop worrying," she whispered sternly.

"You can tell, right?" JP moaned, picking at the front of her pants.

"Nobody minds. Lots of girls shave."

"Grrr," JP said, cursing Phillip.

The families left before they did but the mood for the day had been set already and everyone stayed dressed. Rabbit pulled a travel rod from his pack and threw a line in, catching two surprisingly decent sized fish. He and Sandra knew what to do with them, scaling, gutting and cleaning them on a rock by the water. Sandra really was a tomboy.

Back at camp another bottle of whiskey came out after dinner and they all stayed around the campfire much later than the night before. At some stage JP noticed the whiskey bottle got full again but Sandra assured her it was a new bottle, not boy pee. That got JP thinking about pee, willing her body to follow the instructions of her mind to head to the urinary grounds. Rabbit saw her stagger off alone and slowly slipped back from the fire himself. He followed the noise. JP wasn't where she meant to go, but she was in the woods in the dark and hadn't peed on anyone's gear. Rabbit 'bumped into' her as she made her way back, still in weak light.

"Hey."

"Hey."

"Are you okay?"

"Very okay," JP stammered.

"Your shorts are still undone," Rabbit told her.

"Really?" JP asked looking down. She tried to pull the two sides together, to get the button near the buttonhole but was hopelessly out-mastered by the puzzle of it. Rabbit stepped in, making to help. His hand slipped down the back of her shorts, into her panties, holding her bare ass. JP looked at him to complain but Rabbit took the chance to put his lips to hers and kiss. JP kissed back. She didn't know why, she just kissed. 

She could feel his erection through his pants as he held her ass and pulled her body to his. On auto-pilot she reached for it, to squeeze it. Rabbit didn't break kiss as he pulled down his pants and boxers, allowing JP to grab and tug on his bare hard-on. 

"You like that baby? You want some of that?" he asked into the kiss.

JP didn't answer, she didn't really even understand the question. All she knew was she unexpectedly had a really nice cock to hold, and that her top was coming up and off. It was warm but her nipples went hard as they felt the air on them. What had happened to her bra?

JP tugged harder as Rabbit leaned down and mouthed her breasts, leaving her ass alone for a while as he squeezed and sucked on her chest. She palmed his balls with one hand and pulled furiously on his shaft with the other. Why do guys balls feel so nice to squeeze, she thought to herself. Who is this guy, anyway? Rabbit? Why was she doing this with Rabbit? 

"Why are we doing this?" she asked him politely, not letting go of his penis as she felt the hickey burn onto the skin near her nipple.

"Come with me," he said, taking JP by the hand and leading her toward his tent; his and her clothes left behind in the semi-dark. Wordlessly JP followed. She dropped to her hands and knees to crawl in then fell onto her back. Rabbit was on her instantly, his bare cock pushing against her covered crotch, his hands kneading her breast and his tongue in her mouth.

JP reached between them to re-grip his penis and he lifted to let her do it properly. 

"You really like cock," he said, grinning in he dark. 

JP didn't reply. Her head was spinning. Was that Rabbit talking again?

"What are you doing in my tent?" she asked.

Her tent? Rabbit didn't answer. Instead he pulled off his t-shirt and lay his naked body on her, just a pair of shorts and panties away from them both being naked. 

"What are you doing?" JP asked as Rabbit sat upright on her ribs.

"I've always wanted to do this, but never had a chic with proper tits. Here, hold your breasts. Squash them together. Yeah. Like that."

JP blinked in the dark, trying to see what was happening but it was pitch black. It felt like he had his erection in her cleavage. When she squashed her breasts together as asked, he started humping between them.

"What are you...?" JP tried to ask, her head unclear.

"Just keep holding your tits like that," Rabbit insisted. "That's it. Fantastic."

It was the strangest experience for JP. It was like he was trying to fuck her cleavage. Why was he doing that? He went faster and faster, it was difficult to keep her breasts held together. JP heard the grunt first, then felt the rope of steaming hot semen spray across her face and into her hair.

"Oh my god!" She hadn't been expecting it at all. A second lump hit her neck, then more warmth poured onto her chest.

"Fuck me," Rabbit finally breathed. "Take that."

He crawled off her and dropped to the tent floor, panting and recovering. Then he passed out. Just like that he was snoring. 

JP got up on her elbows, The light was so poor she could see nothing. The cum on her tickled as it loosened and ran over her forehead and neck and chest. She grabbed a sleeping bag to use to wipe it away from her face and body. 

"Yewww," she couldn't help but say, throwing the bag away afterward. 

"Where are my clothes?" she asked the sleeping Rabbit. He was no help. "Seriously, where are they?"

JP crawled all over the tent using her hands to try and feel for them, sobering up as she realized what she had done. All she could find was Rabbit's t-shirt. Where was her bag? She had clothes in her own bag, right? Was this not her own tent?

"It's not," she gasped to herself when she felt an unfamiliar square pack. "Fuck this is...Sandra's tent. Fuck I need to get out of here."

With no alternative she put Rabbit's t-shirt on, hoping it wasn't backward or inside out. She crept slowly out of the tent, checking no one saw. Then she went back into the darkness for another pee. 

"I wish I had some paper," she said out loud.

Walking casually back to the fire afterward, JP prayed no one noticed her wearing Rabbit's clothes. She just needed to say goodnight, to let them all see that she was alone when she went to bed, then she would run back and change in her own tent. Somehow in the morning she would sneak Rabbit's t-shirt back to him. And find her own clothes.

"JP," Maggie slurred out. "Where have you been."

"Bathroom."

"Oh. Come and have a drink."

JP was going to say no, but she could smell the dried cum on her face. It wouldn't hurt to tip a bit of whiskey onto her hands to wash her face and neck with.




Man in Her Tent



Jeff noticed her do it. "Ah, JP, that's not perfume," he said in all seriousness.

"It could be though, right?" JP grinned back and all four sat by the fire laughed. No one was in any state to notice her clothes, that was for sure.

JP checked her watch in the fire light. Almost ten-thirty. "I'm going to bed. Maggie?"

"I'm coming, I'm coming. You go first."

JP went back and propped a light in the corner, taking off her watch and putting next to it. How long til Maggie came in? She swiftly pulled off Rabbit's top and stuffed it in with her dirty clothes. She groaned as she noticed even more hickeys darkening on her chest. Hickeys from Rabbit. Shit. Just what she needed.

"I am in so much trouble," she said to herself quietly.

Suddenly the tent opened.

"Why does this not surprise me?" JP sighed. Jeff looked in on her, kneeling topless in the light. He shrugged and came in.

"Wow. I did all that?" he said, reaching out to touch the bruises on JP's breasts. "Does it hurt?"

"Not really. Don't squeeze too hard though."

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to...I don't want you to get in trouble when you get home."

"It's okay," JP said. It wasn't though.

JP watched as he gently sucked her nipples, licking and circling them. 

"Is Maggie off with Danny again?"

"Uh-huh."

"I wasn't planning to...I didn't want to..." That was all JP got out. Jeff came up and kissed her mouth, holding her breasts, running his hands over them in such a nice way compared to the rough maulings of Rabbit. Oh, Rabbit, how had that happened? That was like having an affair behind the back of her affair. Being kissed by Jeff actually made her feel better about herself again. How wrong was that?

Jeff lifted her hips and pulled her shorts and pants over her ass and down her thighs.

"I don't think I'd ever tire of getting you naked," he smiled, feeling pleased with himself.

"You can't do this after this weekend," JP warned. "I have to go back to Phillip. He trusts me."

"Lay down and open your legs," Jeff told her. JP did as she was asked. 

Jeff undressed and again buried his face between JP's legs. Knowing what to expect didn't stop the experience from being any less extraordinary than the first time. JP twisted and bucked and did everything she could to stop herself from screaming out and letting everyone in the camp know she was about to cum.

"Cock!" she growled at Jeff.

He obliged, picking himself up her body and striking up her in one swoop. JP arched her back and shook. Liquid poured from her as Jeff held his shaft hard and deep inside her.

"Oh...my...fuck!" JP never swore. "That. Is. Fuck."

It took Jeff a moment to realize that last word was an instruction, not an exclamation. He fucked. Whether it was the mood or the drink Jeff didn't know, but he felt mightily in control. He drove into JP over and over, in the low light watching his cock bury itself again and again into the hairless slit between that beautiful woman's legs. He pulled JP up top and watched smiling as she held her own breasts and bounced up and down on his cock. It was a spectacularly sensual experience. It was beautiful. She was beautiful. 

JP dropped down to put her breasts to his mouth as she slid her pussy up and down his shaft. She bit her lip and groaned happily as more and more hickeys painfully littered the spare places of her skin. They rolled around and around, alternating between slow and sensual to pelvis slamming humps. It was like their cunt and cock belonged together. They fit just right. From all angles, at all speeds. 

"JP, I can't handle it any more. I'm going to cum."

"You can't do it in me."

"Are you sure?"

"Please. Don't get me pregnant."

"Where do you want it?"

"Where do you want to do it?"

"On your face?" Jeff suggested, holding on as best he could. The feeling was rising fast. JP thought of Rabbit's cum on her face earlier. Jeff was more special than him. He deserved more.

"Put it in my mouth," she said meekly.

Jeff didn't wait to question why, or to be asked twice. He flipped JP onto her back, he pulled out and scrambled up to her face. He directed his cock to her open mouth and blasted. To her credit JP closed her eyes but kept her mouth open as the shots then drips fell in there. Jeff's cock was close enough to be a good aim, none of it spilled to her face, it all went inside.

For a time she was uncertain of what to do with it, letting it rest on her tongue and the back of her throat, but eventually she closed her mouth and swallowed.

"Well?" Jeff asked.

"I don't know," JP said, smacking her tongue on the roof of her mouth. "Not too bad this time. Maybe I'm getting used to it."

"Are you okay?" Jeff asked, laying next to her, away from the light, looking down at her naked body. He put his fingers back between her legs. "Do you want to get off again?"

JP bit her lip and grinned, nodding. "Do you mind?"

"Of course not."

Jeff watched proudly as he used all his fingers to elate that beautiful naked woman. He pushed and pulled and prodded her vagina until her mind saw stars again, until she shook and squirted. JP arched her back and screamed out her orgasm to the wolves. Hopefully everyone else was too passed out to hear. 

Completely impressed with the sex Jeff gave her, she obligingly sucked all of her gunky muck off his fingers afterward.

"I'm getting used to that taste, too," she smiled at him. "Thank you for doing this to me."

"Making you drink our sex?"

JP nodded. "Things are not usually so..."

"You mean with Phillip?"

"Yeah, Phillip's a bit...ummm..."

"Vanilla?"

"That's a good word," she smiled.

Jeff leaned down to kiss her, gently fondling her body. "Do you like having sex with him?"

"It's okay."

"Do you do it a lot?"

"I guess. Whenever we see each other. Doesn't usually last for long, we don't always have time, kind of have to rush a quick one. But he likes putting his cock in me."

Jeff accidentally snorted. "Sorry. I just...what guy wouldn't?"

JP sighed. She'd fended off enough creeps to know that was true. Oh, Rabbit, how can she have gone so far with Rabbit. Stupid.

"And he always uses condoms?"

JP nodded.

"He's never cum in you."

"Of course not."

A spike of regret went through Jeff as he thought of the sperm he accidentally left in her that morning. There would be no blaming her boyfriend for the pregnancy.

"You are spectacular naked."

"I'm glad you like it. I like you too," she said, reaching out for his sticky and soft cock. She opened her legs and dabbed at her pussy at the same time.

"Finger yourself," Jeff asked her, nodding at her pelvis.

"Huh?"

"Let me watch you finger yourself." 

JP didn't masturbate, not like that anyway. She sometimes held her crotch and found her clit to lazily toggle, but she never flat-out masturbated. She had never penetrated herself sexually.

"Come on," Jeff egged, pushing the back of her finger so it dipped in between her flaps. "Let me watch." 

Jeff saw her take a deep breath then try. She didn't look like someone who did it very often, if ever. He had to pull her wrist down further and guide her so the finger went in properly.

"Use two. Yeah, yeah, that one, those two." Jeff touched the ones he wanted in there. Once they were in properly he said, "Go on. Fuck yourself."

JP did what she could. It was the weirdest feeling. She had put tampons in herself before, but had never stopped to feel around, she had never treated herself as a plaything. At Jeff's pushing and prodding she had sex with herself, pumping two fingers in and out of her own vagina - then holding them in deep to flick her insides, to bring herself off. JP was amazed at how well it went.

"Wow," she told Jeff, her mouth open as she fucked herself faster. "This is working."

"Cum," he told her, stroking himself. He knelt between her legs to see properly, and to let her see that he was pulling his own. "Cum."

JP nodded. She could do it. She would do it. The vision of Jeff fiercely wanking himself helped drive her crazy. Her own hand was crunching madly. She put her other hand to her clit and pushed a third finger in, wriggling and pumping. She held her legs wide and open and let that boy watch as she fingered deep into her own pussy and shook with orgasm.

Usually it would have been the most embarrassing moment she could think of, to masturbate herself with a guy, a virtual stranger, sitting between her legs watching her do it. But Jeff made her feel safe and comfortable. He made her feel good to be sexual. The smile on his face as her hips flicked and her mouth gasped in self-gratification made her proud.

The orgasm wasn't big but it was the first she had ever given herself. She knew it helped Jeff's own masturbation to see her take her hands slowly from her pussy once she was done and bring them up to her mouth to be cleaned. It sent him over the edge. There wasn't much semen left for him to spray onto her, but JP felt a sense of achievement anyway. 

"Put the bags together again?" she begged. "I really need to sleep."

They killed the torches and slept wrapped up in each other, naked, the smell of sex and whiskey thick on the air.

The first light of morning brought a chill, then a flash of light and crack of thunder. It was teeming with rain. 

"That's good," Jeff said sleepily, wrapping her tightly in his arms. "Dry lightening starts fires. Lightening in this weather is safe."

"Safe?"

"Relatively."

With the dark cloud and rain it was difficult to tell the time. JP scrambled over to the corner to get her watch. 

"Only 6:10. My head hurts like hell. Hey, where are you going?"

"I need to pee."

"In this?"

Jeff laughed. "What do you suggest?"

"I don't know. Try this, it's in here somewhere."

JP pulled out a spray jacket and a hood. Jeff looked hilarious in it, the sleeves too small, the length hardly to his waist.

"You can't go out in only that."

"I'll be two seconds."

"Put pants on," she yelped, more worried that the others would see him than she was worried he'd catch a cold. A minute later he was back. He was wet, and a bit muddy, but looked like he would survive.

"You?"

"It's not that easy," she tried to explain, "Not like you."

"It's raining torrents, stay under the awning thing."

JP looked outside. The rain looked set for the long haul. The tent was brilliantly waterproof, especially as there was no wind, but trails of shallow groundwater flowed around them.

"Don't look," she said. "Or listen."

She took paper which made Jeff laugh, but he sat quietly in the tent with his fingers in his ears humming as he waited for her to come back in and complain about the cold and wet. Her towel was thankfully in the tent, not hanging outside somewhere. After drying JP pulled Jeff into the bag with her to hug and get warm.

"Don't suck me...down there," she instructed him.

For once, Jeff agreed.

They kissed in other parts though. Jeff was able to get her wet enough in other ways, his cock easily slipping back into her. 

"I love when it's wet." JP said taking a deep breath.

"So do I." Jeff pulled in and out quickly enough for JP's cunt to slop loudly.

"Not that! The rain."

"Oh."

"Can we see?"

They shuffled around so their head was at the entrance, JP laying on her stomach. Jeff tied one side of the flap up so they could see out. None of the other tents faced them, and no one was likely to come out when it was pouring so heavily; it was safe to show their faces. It wasn't cold, though, not inside the big bag. Jeff pushed his cock into her from behind as he lay on her.

"Hmmm," JP smiled. That felt nice. It was dreamy to watch the rain fall outside in the wilderness with a bare cock carving slowly in and out from behind. Jeff did a long slow job on her, it was wonderful. JP found herself lifting her hips to let him in further.

"You like it from behind?"

"I love it."

"Your cunt feels...oh god," Jeff grunted, then lost himself, suddenly overwhelmed at the way her pussy gripped the base of his shaft he lost it. As the first squirt came he didn't pretend to take it out in time. He held deep inside and let the sperm pour from him to her. "Oh shit."

JP felt what had happened, she could feel the warmth at first shooting, and then seeping inside. 

"Jeff...did you just...?"

"Yes."

"Oh my god."

"I'm sorry. It felt too good to stop."

For a time he lay on her, his stomach to her back, his softening cock losing the battle to stay inside her pussy. As he slipped from her a bubble of air and sperm followed him out.

"Oh my god," JP moaned, feeling the semen dripping out of her cunt. It was both new and scary. 

Conscious that JP may be anxious about what just happened, Jeff turned her over, lay on her and kissed her like a boyfriend would. JP was surprisingly responsive at first but slowly she began to whimper and then sob and then cry.

Jeff lay quietly on her and listened, uncertain of what to say. 

"I'm sorry," JP said. "I don't know why I'm crying."

"It's okay. I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to do it...it's just that...your cunt felt so good. I couldn't help it."

"Kiss me," she said. 

JP was in turmoil. She was terrified by having sperm in her, yet the occasion was momentous. For the first time she had been...what was the right word...inseminated? For the first time she was a complete woman. It was incredible to actually have live sperm wriggling deep in her vagina. She liked Jeff and was happy to have him as the first guy to do it inside her. But Phillip, what about Phillip? She wished her mom was there to talk about it with - but was also glad she wasn't. 

"Don't stop kissing me." she said into his mouth.

"I won't."

It took a while but JP tugged him back to hardness, enough for him to get back in.

"Look at me this time. I want to watch your face when you get me...when you cum in me," she asked quietly. 'Get me pregnant' she was going to say. Wow. What a thing.

It took a long time for Jeff to be able to sperm again, but they didn't mind. JP's cunt was in top working order. With the semen and her own juices flowing, she was silky smooth and penetrable. 

Jeff shook his head as he watched his cock bury itself again and again into JP's hairless pussy.

"What?" JP smiled at him.

He took a satisfied deep breath. "Any guy in the world would love to be me just now. You've got all three things. You're pretty, your body is unbelievable and you're a really good fuck."

"Thank you," JP blushed.

"You really do like it, huh?"

"What?"

"Cock."

It was interesting how Rabbit had kind of said the same thing, but with him it was disgusting and with Jeff it was kind of sexy.

"I don't think I really did like it that much before. I kind of did it more out of obligation."

"But now...?"

JP blushed again. "Now...I love it. Maybe because it's not got a condom."

"Or maybe because it's mine...?"

"Maybe," JP smiled.

"How's that?" Jeff asked, giving a number of long slow full strokes.

JP held her head back and up, thrusting her bruised breasts at him. "Good," she growled.

By the time it took them to work Jeff up to cumming again, JP was up top, sensually and slowly dragging her pussy up and down the full length of his shaft. She smiled at him, proud of the effect she knew she was having on him.

"Inside," she said, sensing he was close.

"Are you sure?"

JP nodded.

Jeff was ready to drop another load in her. He grabbed her hips and pushed them tight to his pelvis.

"Oh my god," JP moaned, gazing into his eyes, "I can feel it. How can you have so much left? Oh my..."

JP's own hips shook. It wasn't an orgasm, more like chills. Her body had just done the most serious thing it could do. Again.

She dropped to her elbows, her tits against his chest. She looked past him out into the rain. It was non-stop.

"So beautiful," she said, meaning both the rain and the thing that was inside her.

For a time they lay on each other in the glow, happily naked together. Jeff's penis had had enough, it retreated and did what it could to hide in it's shell. JP gasped at the feeling of sperm running out of her.

"I've made a mess," she pouted, lifting herself and holding her hand to her vagina to stop the leaking. She crawled over to get toilet paper to wipe up.

"You look sexy as hell swiping sperm from your vagina."

"It's amazing," JP had to agree. She didn't expect to be dealing with sperm leakage until her honeymoon.

She shuffled back to clean the mess left behind on the bag and on Jeff. "How does something so small get so big?" JP asked.

"Hey, careful throwing that s-word around when it comes to a man's pride."

"I said big, too!" JP defended.

"Put it in your mouth," Jeff suggested.

"Like that?"

"Baby steps. Start soft, work up to hard."

"It's covered in muck."

"Nothing you haven't drank before, just mixed in together."

True, JP thought. But she wasn't ready for a cock in her mouth. If she did it, she preferred it was clean and hard. She told Jeff and he shrugged okay. JP smiled. Phillip would throw a tantrum if she said no to something. 

"Sigh."

"What's that for?" Jeff asked.

"What am I going to do about Phillip? He's my boyfriend. I can't just cheat on him like this."

"Leave him then."

"What about you? What about Hooters girl?"

"Apple," Jeff corrected her.

"Okay. Apple. What are you going to do about Apple?"

"What's there to do?"

"Are you just going to go back to her? After all of this?"

Jeff was kissing her neck and fondling her breast gently. He had asked JP almost that same question after the first morning. Things had turned around. 

"JP. Come on. All of what?"

"Hey, you just came inside me," she said seriously. "You can't just go back to your girlfriend afterward, like none of it happened."

In the back of Jeff's mind was the thrilling prospect of being JP's official boyfriend. Her breaking up with Phillip and running to him; the hope of such a thing made him dizzy. JP was someone special, it would be an honor to be her man. But in the front of his mind was the heartache and mess that could come with such hope. JP was having a fling. Her and Phillip had been together for five years. The sex may need some work, but they had years of foundation laid. When it really came down to it, would she leave him? Could she leave him? Phillip's emotional hold on her and the expectations of all those family and friends, it would be overwhelming. 

"JP. People fuck behind people's back all the time," Jeff said sitting up. "What do you think? You think we both break up with our own girlfriend and boyfriend and start dating just because we had sex?"

"Am I just a lay to you? Just a fuck?" JP squinted.

"You're hardly just a fuck. Look at you. You're gorgeous. You're the best lay a guy could get."

For a while they stopped talking while JP took it all in. Jeff moved to lie between her legs and nuzzle her breasts. JP absent-mindedly ran her fingers through his hair. She knew there was more to them than just the fucking, she could feel it. The sex they had was seamless, uninhibited, mutual. No way could any other guy make her as wet as Jeff had these couple of days.

"I want more," she declared. "I think we should break up with our boyfriend and girlfriend and date. Just like you said."

A shiver went through Jeff's back and shoulders. He tried to stay calm. There were still too many hurdles. To protect himself he found himself pushing her away.

"How could I trust you?"

"What?"

"How could I trust you? After all those years with Phillip...here you are now getting pregnant with me. You hardly even know me. How can I trust that won't happen with me?"

"Hey, it's not just me here having sex!"

"Exactly. How could you trust me either?"




Man in Her Tent



JP took a deep breath.

"I want to try."

Jeff had been sucking another hickey on a piece of unbruised breast that he found. He stopped to look up at her.

"You're serious?"

"I'm serious."

"Why?"

"I've not had sex like this. I've not felt this comfortable being naked with someone, showing myself like this, I don't feel uncomfortable at all. I don't think I can be like this easily."

Jeff looked at her, trying to read how deep her feelings ran.

"JP. I would love to be with you. But Apple...the sex is full on. It's hard to just walk away."

"Have I not given you enough already?" JP laughed.

"Yeah, but it's a fling. Are you always going to be like this? Every day? For the rest of the year?"

JP reached down and grabbed his cock. 

"I want it."

"What Apple does...some of it's pretty weird sex. You don't even suck cock."

"I can learn."

Jeff sighed. "That's just it. I'll have to teach you everything. You'll never surprise me with anything."

"Yes I will," JP pouted.

"No you won't. Come on, just..."

"I'll have sex with you and Rabbit at the same time."

JP didn't know where that came from. Either did Jeff. He was floored. Right after saying she would never surprise him, she completely surprised him.

"You'll fuck me and Rabbit. Together?"

JP was terrified of the thought, but she nodded.

"A cock in each end of you? At the same time?"

JP nodded again.

"You're serious?" 

"Yes," JP said defiantly, having no idea at all if she could actually go through with it.

Jeff sat up again and looked at her. He'd tried to get Apple to do threesomes, but she wouldn't. Was this just bravado from JP, or would she actually do a gang-bang? If they did, it certainly wouldn't be with Rabbit. He'd pick one of his own friends.

"What if it was another girl? You and I and another girl in bed all having sex together?"

"Hooters girl does that?" JP asked incredulously.

"Would you?" Jeff asked, ignoring the question.

JP took a deep breath. "Yes."

Jeff was completely hard at the thought of him and JP and...who knows what woman he could get to be the third one...perhaps he could advertise, or order from an agency? Whatever risk there was that JP would actually break his heart by almost but not quite crossing over to be his girlfriend, that risk was now pale in comparison with the potential reward. 

"Okay."

JP smiled. "Really?"

"JP. Being your man, if you really were as sexual as you say you can be, it would be an honor. Just please don't tell me in three months time that you miss Phillip or you're sick of all the cock in you."

"I won't," she beamed, assuring him.

Jeff was a fit young man, and completely hard again. He crawled up onto her and stuck his cock at her vagina. JP gasped at how easily it slid into her full length again.

"How can you be so stiff so soon?"

"The thought of you sucking some girl's pussy helps."

JP grabbed his ass tightly. She had her cock back inside her, she would think of the price she had paid later.

Jeff couldn't cum again, he'd given her all the sperm he had. But he gave her plenty of erection. The rain eased and fell hard again a number of times as they did it. JP lost it though. Jeff pushed her top half out the front of the tent, under the awning as he did her from behind. The fear of getting caught and the thrill of rain falling everywhere as she was rutted naked outside like an animal sent JP's primal instincts into overload. She held onto her voice, she kept quiet, but she couldn't hold onto her body. She shook and squirted, adding to the mess under them. 

"My god, your cock is waterlogged," JP laughed once they finally disconnected, prodding at it. "It's all wrinkled from being in me."

"You're going to have to learn to suck it, you know," Jeff reminded her.

"I know."

They lay naked in each other's arms afterward, drifting toward sleep as the rain became noisier.

"Thank you," JP said quietly.

"Thank you," Jeff returned.

---

"So you two are having sex after all?"

JP flicked her eyes and opened them. Danny was upside down looking over her. The sleeping bag was around her waist. Jeff was laying on her shoulder, stopping her from jumping up or lifting the bag.

"Nice tits," Danny grinned. "They've had a workout."

JP lifted her head to look at her breasts. There wasn't much skin that hadn't been hickey-sucked by Jeff (or Rabbit's small contribution). She sighed. Now all three of the guys on this trip had seen her topless.

"What are you doing?" JP whispered, trying not to wake Jeff as Danny tiptoed in around him. "You're wetting everything."

"Maggie is coughing and sneezing and blowing her nose. She kicked me out, doesn't want me to catch it in case I need to carry her out of here tomorrow. That won't be easy though. Even if the rain stops the track will be slippery. We'll have to go slow. Better leave before lunch time, make sure we have daylight for delays."

"Maggie's sick?"

Danny squinted at JP. "Wow. You really can't tell when your dressed."

"What?"

"Your tits are unbelievable."

JP's nipples embarrassed her by going hard at the compliment. Danny grinned, seeing her go red. He reached forward and pulled her side of the bag down.

"I thought so. Shaved."

"Danny!" JP screamed a whisper and he put it back up, covering her crotch. 

"Those pants you had on at the river...no way could you have hair."

"Why don't you go and annoy Rabbit and Sandra."

"I did," he grinned. "Got run out. They're having sex, too."

"Well," JP sighed, "In this weather...there's not much else to do."

Jeff moved slightly and squeezed her. JP thought about waking him so she could cover her breasts. Danny was staring. He wasn't being rude, but it wasn't natural for JP to be gazed at without clothes. 

Danny lay down in the space next to her, on the foam mattress the other side of Jeff. He moved in close and stared at the way her breasts stood up even while she was on her back. He reached out to touch.

"Don't."

Danny laughed and stopped.

"I'm hungry," he said. "Do you have any food in here?"

"No. I'm hungry too. It's all out by the kitchen."

There were no umbrellas with them, they hadn't really prepared for rain, the forecast was sunny-sunny-sunny and it wasn't usually the season for these sorts of storms. Danny crawled up past JP's head to look outside, rubbing suspiciously against her side.

"It's all one big puddle. There won't be any fire. How much do we have that we can eat without cooking? Bread? Cereal and uht milk?"

He pushed back into the tent and lay even closer to JP. He grinned cheekily and slid his hand into the bottom half of the sleeping bag, running a finger lightly along her hip.

"Danny. Jeff is your friend!"

"And you have a boyfriend you've been telling us all about."

JP gasped as he unexpectedly gripped her mound. A finger pushed into her slit. 

"You'll wake him," she frowned. 

"I've never fingered a bald pussy."

Danny's mouth dropped to her nipple as his finger pushed into her vagina.

"Danny. You need to stop," JP panted.

"Really? Then why have your legs opened?"

Had they? JP looked down. She couldn't remember doing it, but her free leg had parted to let his finger get in easier. She could hear the slopping as his palm thwacked against her mound. She was getting more turned on the longer it went. The way his tongue moved on her nipple, it definitely helped to get her wet. What would Jeff say if he woke to see this. Could he really complain? She wasn't really his girlfriend, not until she broke up with Phillip. Even so, she had to get Danny out of her, she was starting to get dizzy.

"Stop it," she said sternly, so there could be no ambiguity in her meaning. 

Danny lifted his mouth and withdrew his wet finger. 

"Okay. Fair enough." 

"Get some food for us," she ordered him while her resolve was still strong.

Danny grinned. "I guess someone has to." He shuffled up and put his sandals and rain jacket back on and ran out into the rain. Jeff stirred at the fumbling and noise, JP relieved to have got away with it.

"What's that?"

"Danny's getting food."

Jeff leaned sleepily up on one elbow, looking at JP topless. 

"He saw you?"

JP nodded. "We got caught."

Jeff shook his head to clear the sleep. "Did he say nice things about your tits?"

"Yes."

"Good."

Jeff leaned down to lightly suck on them. 

"Don't worry about Danny. He won't tell Maggie."

"I hope not."

"Not that it matters though, right? Aren't we going home to dump our exes and run away and elope?"

JP smiled and kissed his forehead.

"Yeah, but I don't want to get caught cheating. I don't want him to dump me for cheating on him."

"What difference will it make?"

"People will think..."

"Think what? You're a slut?"

"Yes, that..."

"Well, maybe they'd be right. So what?"

"I'm not a slut!"

"Okay. You're not a slut. You simply acted like one for a short time."

"Exactly," she smiled. "And it's time for you to fuck your slut."

"Okay."

Jeff didn't ask why JP was so wet already, he was just happy to be in her. They were still doing it when Danny came back. JP tried to push Jeff off her and cover up, but Jeff held firm, letting Danny squat by the tent door and look in at them. With pride on the line, Jeff gave her a good one, spinning her up top and making sure Danny saw all of it. When she sat with Jeff's cock fully inside and took the sperm, Danny actually clapped their performance. 

"Can't believe how good looking you are JP. You know how to hide it away."

"She does, doesn't she? And the girl can fuck. You wanna try?"

"Can I? Do you mind?"

"Go for it."

JP looked at Jeff. This was a test? She shook all over as Danny took his clothes off. He was hard already. Like Phillip usually did, he went straight for her pussy, pushing JP to her back and pushing his cock into her vagina. In a way it was a relief, JP worried he would want him to suck him first, at least she had avoided that.

It was strange to suddenly have another man on her, skin touching, lips kissing, cock in cunt. It was all different, even the smell. Danny wasn't bad, but she didn't feel any proper connection like when Jeff did it. It was just sex. Danny must have been pretty excited though, he didn't last 5 minutes. JP could tell he was trying to hold off as long as he could, but he lost it. He didn't even ask if it was okay to cum in her, he just did it. It was a big one, she could feel the jets of semen squirt inside. She saw Jeff nodding his approval. She had 'passed'? 

They sat around naked afterward, JP holding tissue to her pussy as the guys fondled her. 

"Did you get food?" she asked Danny after her stomach rumbled. 

"Some, but it's not exactly a great lunch."

"I should see that Maggie's okay," JP said, reaching for some clothes. "You guys can't tell her we did this. Right?"

"We won't," Jeff assured. 

JP ate some of the bread and cheese Danny brought as she fiddled around getting dressed. The boys wouldn't let her wear underwear but she managed to get enough clothes on to hide all the evidence of the sex she'd had. In her raincoat she splashed across to the other side of the camp to see Maggie.

She was indeed sick with a cold. She ate a little bit of cheese and drank water - JP had panadol for her, too. But afterward all Maggie wanted was for JP to help throw the dirty nose tissues away then leave her sleep. JP sighed and made her way back to her own tent. She didn't like the addition of Danny into the mix, but there was no getting rid of him under the circumstances. 

The rest of the day she spent letting the two guys take turns with her. The dreaded first blowjob couldn't be avoided. Jeff called it a spit-roast, her on her hands and knees with those two putting their erections in her, one each end - one in her mouth and one in her pussy. It was a mix of hard work and ecstasy. JP felt a sense of achievement each time one of them came, but her jaw and her groin was sore. Overall the boys treated her well, though. She felt they appreciated all the things she let them do to her. The boys did a good job of making her feel attractive being naked.

By the time the rain stopped it was almost dark. JP had to admit that Sandra was a super camper. Unknown to the others, Sandra had run out to put firewood in her tent as soon as she heard the first drops of rain during the night. Which means as soon as they could get back out to the 'kitchen' there was plenty of dry wood to light a fire and their spirits. Maggie was feeling better after a massive sleep, but stayed in her tent. JP brought food in to her. Maggie asked JP what she had been doing all day and JP said 'playing games' with the two boys. Maggie snorted and called her boring. 

There was still two bottles of whiskey. With Maggie in bed, the five of them did their best to drink for six. Danny stayed in the tent with Jeff and JP, but thankfully for JP he passed out quickly - which left her to have sex freely with Jeff, one on one, how she preferred it.

"So, did I pass?" she asked as she twisted her hips on his cock.

"Pass what?"

"The test. Have I been sexual enough for you to keep me?"

Jeff grinned in the torchlight. "You've been really good. That spit-roast was...amazing. You did a really good job with that. It's amazing to watch another guy fuck you."

"Thank you."

"My friends at home are going to love having sex with you."

"Oh really," she grinned at him, drunk enough not to feel bad about her future boyfriend passing her to other guys. "So what happens? How long do you need to get rid of Miss Hooters?"

Jeff shrugged. "A couple of days."

"Are you gong to fuck her again?" JP asked, kissing his lips and dragging her tits across his chest.

"Probably."

"Do you think I should fuck Phillip again?"

"Yes."

"Won't you feel jealous?"

"If I'm there, or as long as you ask my permission first, I don't mind you fuck other guys. What I hate is girls that cheat behind their boyfriend's back."

"Like me now."

"Like both of us now."

"We won't okay. We promise."

"You'll only fuck guys I bring to you?" Jeff slurred. 

"I promise."

"And girls."

"Do I have to?" JP moaned. 

"No. But you want me to leave Apple, right?"

"Yes."

"Then the sex better be good, better than she does."

"Ah," she sighed. "Okay. I got it."

"Sex with girls," Jeff confirmed.

"This is going to be weird..."

They passed out without cumming, the drink getting the better of them. The next morning was spectacularly sunny again, like the day before had been edited in unnaturally. JP woke with Danny poking at her from behind. She really wanted to sleep, but she lifted her knee and took his cock for as long as it lasted - which again wasn't long. 

"Glorious cunt," he said by way of excuse. "What am I meant to do?"

He went out of the tent after and didn't come back. JP kissed Jeff's lips until he woke. His morning wood slipped easily in, given the moisture Danny had already deposited in her. 

"I'm being raped," Jeff claimed. 

"It's true." JP kissed him and fucked him good morning. "You sure you won't get sick of this?"

"I eat the same thing for breakfast every day at home. If its good, it's good."

"That's nice...I think. We go home today. Do you remember what you said last night?"

"Which bit?"

"You said you were going to fuck your girlfriend again before you break up with her."

Jeff laughed. "No way!"

"You did."

"No way."

"You said you would."

"I was drunk," he defended. "If we're really going to do this thing, you and me, I'm hardly going to get in bed with her again."

"And you said you'd get all your friends to fuck me."

"Where's Danny?" that reminded Jeff.

"He got up and left."

"Did he fuck you first?"

JP nodded sheepishly. 

"No wonder you're so wet. Well...that will do for a while," Jeff decided. "I don't know what I said last night. I like that you let Danny and me gang-bang you yesterday, it was a super hot thing to do, but we don't want to overdo it. Sometimes maybe when the circumstances are right, like they were yesterday, but not too much hey?"

JP shrugged, secretly delighted.

"You said girls, too."

Jeff laughed again. "That I remember! I'm looking forward to that day for sure."

"And you said I should fuck Phillip when I go home."

"Did I? I don't remember that."

"You said I could fuck any guy if I asked permission."

"Oh that's funny. But...interestingly I did want to talk with you about that."

"About what?"

"Just...stop moving for a minute, stop fucking. Talk a second."

JP sat still with Jeff stiff inside her. "What?"

"I had a theory."

"What theory?"

"At the beginning you didn't want to undress with me, nor fuck or anything. When we did start to fool around you were so worried about cheating and stuff. But then you changed, you suddenly said you wanted us to be together."

JP looked anxious at where this was heading.

"I think the moment it changed was when I came in your cunt," Jeff said.

JP squinted at him. "Huh?"

"After I put sperm in you, you made this connection with me. Like it was something special."

"I did. It was."

"Right. I agree. You'e an amazing woman, being allowed to cum in your cunt is...something, it's a privilege. But I want you to do one more thing for me before we turn our lives upside down because of it."

"What?" JP asked warily. "I've already agreed to as much sex as you need."

"You've been with Phillip five years. You said yourself that no other guy before me had even seen your breasts let alone had sex with you."

"So?" she asked meekly.

"So...after being cum in, suddenly you're going to turn your whole life around. Just like that?"

"Yes."

"Why?"

"Phillip and I are not like this. Even now you're in me but we're talking, having a conversation. Phillip has never said two words to me while we are having sex. You finger me. You make me feel comfortable being naked. You spend the time to kiss my breasts, my neck."

"I let you fuck my friend Danny..."

JP nodded. "Yes, I fucked your friend Danny...which is...well, he better not tell Maggie."

"Okay. Fine. But there is one thing I want you to do for me. For final closure. So I can be sure you are making the right decision."

"What?"

"I want you to fuck Phillip."

JP sighed. "What's the point?"

"I want you to fuck him without a condom. Bare. I want you to let him cum in you."

"What..."

"I need to know if it's me that makes you feel giddy, or if you simply feel attached to any guy who gets you pregnant."

"You think I'm pregnant?"

"It's possible right? I need you to do that with Phillip, to see if you feel the same when he cums in you."

"Why? Danny came in me, I don't feel any connection to him."

"That's not the same. You've been with Phillip five years, baby. He's been your love, your only lover. Fuck him again. Take his sperm. If after that you say it meant more when you did it with me, fair enough."

"Anything else?"

"What do you mean?"

"Any other tasks before we can be together?"

"No," Jeff smiled.

"Last one?"

"Last one."

"Ever?"

"I promise."

"You know he doesn't like not using condoms. He's terrified of cumming quickly, getting me pregnant."

"You'll find a way."

"This is madness..."

"Last task. I promise."

"He'll dump me if he see's all these hickeys," she said, fondling her breasts.

"Leave your top on."

It was possible, JP thought. A lot of times they had sex there was no time or privacy to get naked, just a quick pants-down, condom on and fuck. 

"Fine. Now can we do it?"

Jeff didn't say the answer, he acted it. The sex he gave JP was fierce. She shook when she felt his cock twitch and his face screw up.

"You really do like that stuff going in you, huh?" Jeff panted