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The Camping Trip

By: tablelander



My attraction to her had started as soon as we met. My wife introduced her new friend and I was startled to notice that it was not just my mouth saying ‘Hello!” There was just something about her that drew me to her. She did not have a model’s figure, but I just wanted to dive in and swim around in those gorgeous blue eyes.

We are about the same age, and are both happily married. It seemed that the attraction I felt to her was mutual, and whenever we meet we cannot help but flirting with one another. There had been a number of occasions when I realised I had been motionless, staring and lusting after her, and I was sure it hadn’t gone unnoticed by the others in the room. What could I do though? I was powerless.

My fantasies of being with Trish were regular and lingering. To make matters worse I would often have the same fantasy repeating over and over several times in a day, and simply have to go and release the tension by masturbating in some quiet spot.

About a month ago I had a very vivid fantasy of kissing her deeply and laying her back onto a sofa to lick her to orgasm. It was so clear I was rock- hard, and woke startled. I remained hard for hours that morning, despite masturbating to remove the tension. I just could not shake the feeling that it had been real. 

The trouble with the whole scenario is obvious. I am happily married. I don’t want to enter a relationship with Trish. We are friends. Uncomfortable friends, as we both sense the sexual tension and attraction between us. Nevertheless if we could get past that we would be great friends. Neither of us wants to lose our spouse and families though, and so the spiral of sexual tension and lust continues to batter our defences. Is it only a matter of time? 

Easter. Perfect weather here for going camping. We have checked all of our camping gear and the kids are buzzing with excitement. We can’t wait. The preparation and excitement have been a great way to put my lust for Trish out of my mind. Until I see her. 

I haven’t seen her for nearly 2 weeks. The fantasy has remained. Her back arched, legs draped over the front of the sofa. My face buried between her legs. The delicious aroma of her pussy exhilarating my senses. The imagined gasps as she orgasms. Now as we meet our friends before heading off it all rushes back in the blink of an eye and stops me in my tracks. 

Keep moving. Must keep moving.

With a great deal of willpower and a little help from the kids yelling and giggling I shake out of the fog of lust and we continue to pack up for our trip. I know now that this is going to be a tough few days camping. This camping trip could ruin my marriage. No, I could ruin my marriage. I can’t blame the trip. Forget it. Keep moving. Must keep moving.

I manage to keep up the façade as we head out to the agreed camping site and set up our tents. I stop myself from staring and fantasizing another few times as I help the others with their tents. We socialise and play a few games. 

Trish loves to play games. She likes to win too. I am sure that part of this is a game to her and she is baiting the hook, waiting for a bite. She just may get it!

While the four of us are sitting at the table and the kids are running around, I once again feel her leg gently push against mine. This has happened on a few occasions, but today it gets a much deeper reaction than ever. My body sighs. I am not sure if it is audible, but the feeling is like one of being home. Knowing you belong. Knowing something was meant to be. I leave my leg there touching her. God I want her now. I can’t hear what the others are saying. I can only hear the moans and whimpers as my tongue brings her to orgasm in the fantasy replaying in my mind.

The others have noticed something is wrong now. I have to do something. I excuse myself and go for a walk. I try to sneak away so they don’t see the erection pushing at my shorts. Let me outta here!

I thought I got away clean and head over to walk around the bend along the creek in front of our campsite. A few moments later though I hear the crack of footsteps startle me out of my haze. It is her! Trish has come alone. I can’t believe it. Did they send her? Does she know? 

I’m trapped. There is no way I can fight it if she says anything about these feelings. I am speechless. I am too afraid to say anything. Say the wrong thing. This could destroy our marriages, our friendship. Everything. I hate being tortured by my lust for her, but to not have her near may be worse.

I say nothing. She knows. I know it because she just walks up to me saying nothing as well. She knows. And it’s ok. She reaches out and caresses my arms. That’s all I needed. The floodgates are open.

I move in and kiss her deeply and passionately. I am no longer here. There is no ground beneath me. I only feel our tongues intertwining. Our body heat. The passion. The electricity. It is all consuming now.

We break apart long enough for me to lead her to a more secluded part of the creek, and I lay her down. It is too late now. I cannot turn back. I have no more the power to stop this than turn back time itself. 

We continue kissing and my hand is working inside her blouse. Her breasts are soft and warm. Her mouth is like honeydew, and I just can’t stop kissing her. The taste and feeling is so intense. But I remember my fantasy and I must satiate that desire. 

I raise up on my knees to lower her skirt, and as I do she removes my shirt an kisses and licks my chest, running her hands over my back and chest, and moaning lightly. She helps me ease her skirt and panties off and the aroma of her sweet musk is like nectar. I cannot believe how arousing that smell is. 

She can see in my eyes what I want. We haven’t spoken, and our communication has only been through touch or moans and whimpers. It is all we need. We are connected. Intertwined. Bound helplessly but delightfully together.

My head is swimming as I nuzzle in and start to caress her pussy with my tongue. I am rewarded with her delicious aroma and taste, her moans and moisture. My senses are being bombarded with pleasure. Trish is loving this, and my body is feeding off her pleasure. I continue to lick, nuzzle and explore that delicious pussy. I come during the excitement. She has her hand wrapped around my cock and is stroking me as I am licking her, but I don’t stop. I have waited so long for this pussy that I am not letting her go until I have had enough. 

I can sense the tension building in her hips and she comes violently in orgasm. I am rewarded with a fresh wash of her juices, and continue to gorge myself. She is moaning now, lost and out of control. Soon she has had a second and third orgasm, and her face is flushed and beautiful. I have had my reward.

She wants her turn now. She frees my cock from the pathetically inadequate constraints that were my clothes, and she urgently but gently guides me to her pussy. The heat from her is exhilarating. I enter her and am lost again. If there was such a thing as a tailor-made pussy this is it. Her cunt wraps around me like it was made just for me. This is fantastic! Whenever I come it will be too soon. 

I slide in and out of her slowly at first as I am loving every little movement, every centimetre. She is too far gone now though and is quickly building to her climax. She grabs at my ass and pulls me faster into her. Soon we are fucking hard. My balls slap against her and we both come together as if it were scripted. I want to stay like this forever. We are coated in sweat and come. We are exhausted but aroused. Finally we smile and I break the silence with words.

“Hello lover. I needed that!”

We laugh and lie together for a while, gently playing with each other’s bodies. It feels so good to have finally broken through that tension that goes with lust and longing. 

What happens next I don’t know. Who cares though? Some things are more important than getting along and doing the right thing. This was meant to be, and neither of us could have stopped it. And we’re going to do it all again tonight…

The Camping Trip



The summer sun was high, taking the chill out of the morning. Mike knew it was going to be another hot day as he turned the SUV down the lake road. It was a holiday weekend, three days off from work, and he and his new wife, Emma, had decided to go on a nice camping trip, to get out of the house. He loved his wife very much, and knew she loved him in return. This would be their first weekend together since their honeymoon, and he was so looking forward to it.

He looked over and smiled at Emma, who smiled back. Her beauty always managed to take his breath away, causing his heart to thump in his chest. She had long brown hair, deep brown eyes, and a smile that Mike just couldn't help but fall in love with.

"Emma!" he said, trying to concentrate on his driving, as she reached over and made little circles on his leg with her finger. "You know it drives me crazy when you do that."

"Yes, I know," she replied with a purr as she began to unbuckle his belt and pants. "But you look sooo tense, sweetie."

"What are you doing?" Mike asked, trying to get her hands away.

"Trying to help you relax, love," she replied pulling his swelling, throbbing penis free of his shorts.

Mike felt his cheeks and ears flush as he tried to focus on his driving, Emma's soft lips taking his throbbing member into her warm, wet mouth. Her head slowly started to bob up and down, one hand holding his shaft as the other cupped and massaged his heavy balls. He tried to shift in his seat in order to give her better access, but still trying to watch the road.

He felt her soft, wet tongue licking the underside of his hard, throbbing shaft. She ran her tongue up from his balls to the tip of his sensitive, mushroom shaped head, licking the glistening pre-cum away from there. A soft moan escaped his lips as she sucked hard on the head of his penis, her soft tongue swirling around it. She echoed his moan as she slid down his shaft, taking it deep into her throat. He moved one hand down and stroked her silky hair as his breathing became hard and ragged, his hips moving slowly, trying to push his throbbing penis deeper into her warm, wet mouth.

"Emmaaaa..." he moaned, fighting to keep control of his driving. He felt his balls tighten and his penis swell as his hot seed erupted forth into her waiting mouth. She swallowed every drop, licking his shaft clean as he pulled the SUV into the campsite. She leaned up, kissing him deeply after he shut the car off, letting him taste his sperm on her lips and tongue as he embraced her, kissing her back.

They broke their kiss, and she giggled as she got out of the car. He fixed his pants, and got out as well, helping her unload the camping gear from the SUV. As they set up camp, Mike could not keep his eyes off her. Emma was wearing a tight pair of shorts, a nice t-shirt that helped to show off her ample breasts, hiking shoes, and a pair of white ankle socks. Every time she moved, he could see the outline of her panties, and could feel his penis throb and swell a bit.

After they got the tent up and the supplies safely put away, he pulled her to him, kissing her passionately, their tongues caressing one another. He could feel her heart beating next to his as her held her.

"Let's go for a hike, baby," he suggested after breaking their kiss, a small smile touching his lips as he gazed deeply into her warm eyes. "Let's enjoy the outdoors and the fresh air. We'll be back by dark. What do you say?"

"I'd love to, Mike," she replied, reflecting his smile.

They started walking, hand in hand, down a small path that lead into a nearby wooded area. The sun was high in the west, a cool breeze blowing through the trees that provided them with shade. On the hike, they saw many birds and animals, and he smiled every time her looked at her, seeing how much she was enjoying herself.

After they had been hiking for a short time, they came to a nice quiet stream. The water was clear enough that they could see the bottom, and looked very inviting. They decided to rest for a few minutes, sitting on a fallen log.

"Are you hot, baby?" Mike asked, seeing her wipe some sweat from her brow.

"It is a little warm," Emma answered, smiling back at him. "Sure would be nice to go for a swim."

"Emma, are you asking if I want to go skinny dipping?" he said smiling at her as he felt his penis throb again.

"Maybe..." she said coyly, squeezing his hand.

"Okay. Let's do it," he replied, letting go of her hand and pulling off his shirt. 

She smiled and began to undress as well. Soon, they were both naked and running for the cool water, their clothes lying in a pile on the bank of the stream. They played for a few minutes, splashing water at each other, and chasing one another around in the water. After a few minutes, they settled down and embraced each other, kissing passionately as the cool water flowed around them. He felt her legs wrap around his waist, her body nearly weightless due to the chest high water. He could feel his throbbing member swell and grow as he carried her to a nearby stone, despite the chill of the water.

The stone was submerged, and slanted downward slightly on one side. He laid her down on the stone, making sure her head was at the high end and out of the water. Her body was under the water from her heaving breasts down, and he smiled at her as he guided his hard penis to her wet opening. Her nipples began to grow and swell, partly form the cold water, but also from the excitement of their lovemaking.

Mike started to move his hips, slowly at first, settling into a sensual rhythm as his penis slid in and out of her. He felt her arms wrap around his neck as he leaned down to kiss her, her hard nipples rubbing against his smaller ones. He could feel the muscles of her pussy clench around his manhood as they made love in the cool water.

Their breathing became hard and ragged as his pace quickened, his penis going deeper with each thrust as his passion for her grew and overcame him. He heard Emma moan and gasp, raising her hips to meet his thrusts, driving him deeper into her. His penis swelled and throbbed, his balls tightened as he groaned, his eyes closing.

Emma's body began to shake and tremble beneath him, her pussy gripping around his hard penis as her orgasm overtook her, causing her to gasp and cry out, her fingernails digging into his back. His orgasm followed right behind as he thrust his hips forward one last time, his semen erupting deep inside of her, filling her womb with his seed.

They held each other close, riding out each other's orgasms, their lips tight against each other as their tongues duelled. They broke their kiss, looking deep into one another's eyes. Mike fell next to her in the cool water, holding her close as they basked in the afterglow of their orgasms. 

Their hands continued to caress and explore their bodies as they softly kissed each other. Emma smiled, looking into his eyes as his hand moved down to her bottom, giving it a small squeeze. He smiled back, running a finger over her tight hole, circling it before gently pressing against it, his finger slipping inside. Mike could feel her gasp and shudder next to him as his finger slipped in and out.

He smiled, kissing her sweet lips as he lifted her near weightless body, pulling her to him. He leaned back on the submerged rock, pulling his finger from her bottom, and guided his throbbing erection to her now vacant back door. Gently, he pushed the head inside, feeling her fingernails digging into his shoulders as he worked his penis deeper inside, the water they were lying in acting as a lubricant.

His hands held her hips as he helped to push her down, watching her head fall back, her wet hair clinging to her as she closed her eyes, enjoying the full feeling his cock was giving her. He slowly moved his hips, pushing his penis in and out of her clenching hole as he slipped one hand between her legs, pushing three fingers deep inside her wet, warm pussy, his thumb resting against her throbbing clit.

He began to work his fingers in and out in tempo with his penis, his thumb rubbing her clit, as he leaned up and took her right nipple into his warm mouth, feeling it swell and stiffen. She rocked her body against his, driving his fingers and penis deeper into her as her fingers dug into his shoulders.

Emma's moans got louder, turning into cries of passion as he wiggled his fingers inside her, looking for her g-spot. Mike moved his hips upward to meet hers as he sucked and nibbled harder on her nipple, feeling her quiver and shake with passion. Emma's body stiffened, her breath caught in her throat as her second orgasm overcame her, both her holes squeezing and clenching as her cum flowed over his fingers and into the cool water. Mike groaned into her nipple, his hips thrusting his penis deep inside as his cum erupted, filling her ass with his cream.

After a few moments, she fell against him, exhausted and spent. They lay in the water, holding each other close as their breathing slowed to a more normal pace, watching as the sun set over the horizon. They watched as the sky changed from blue to bright gold, to a deep, fiery red, to purple, then to black. They climbed out of the water, picked up there clothes, and walked hand in hand back to their camp site in the nude. Along the way, Mike would point out different constellations in the sky, the stars twinkling like a million fireflies around the crescent moon.

Once back at the camp, Emma went to get them a couple of towels as Mike went about building a nice warm fire. After he got the fire going, he began to fix them something to eat as Emma spread a blanket out for them to lie on. She watched him as he worked with a smile, his nude form silhouetted against the light of the fire, her hands roaming over her body. A short time later, he brought her dinner to her. They sat next to each other, eating and sipping some red wine they had brought with them, enjoying the cool night air on their nude bodies.

When they finished eating, Emma took the dishes and put them away, Mike's eyes feasting on her nude form, his penis starting to swell and throb once again. He pulled her to him when she got back to the blanket, kissing her deeply, his tongue dancing with hers as it explored her mouth. His hands moved up, cupping her breasts, gently massaging them. Her hands moved down, grabbing and squeezing his penis. He pushed her back on the blanket, and she guided his throbbing member to her wet love tunnel. He pushed his penis inside, feeling her arms wrap around his neck and her legs around his hips, pulling him in deeper. He gently started to thrust his hips, feeling her velvety pussy grip at his throbbing cock as it slid in and out.

He began to kiss at her neck, his teeth grazing her smooth flesh, biting gently as he thrust deeper and faster. She began to moan, loving the feeling of him on top and inside of her. Her moans turned to cries of passion as her hips raised to meet his, and Mike could see tears of joy well up in her eyes, running down her cheeks as her orgasm took hold of her once more. Her pussy clenched and gripped around his cock, her cum flowing out and around as he thrust on last time, his sperm shooting forth, flowing into her womb. He held himself there as Emma finished riding out her orgasm; her legs locked tight, her eyes closed, teeth clenched, her toes curled, and her fingernails digging into his back.

She finally fell limp under him, exhausted from all the days' activities. He fell next to her, holding her close as they gazed into each other's eyes, seeing the love they felt for one another reflected there. They lie there, cuddling and kissing as their breathing slowed, drifting off to sleep in one another's arms.



The Camping Trip



Hmmmm, I have a nice story for you. It's about when Baby first trapped Daddy into playing with her. Remember that trip to the cabin when Mommy and your Little Brother (18 isn't so little is it?) went on their special trip, Baby and Daddy went to the cabin in the mountains. After we got there, Baby went to unpack while I made a pot of coffee in the kitchen.

As I was sipping my fresh cup of coffee, you came in just a t-shirt that barely covered your sweet little ass. You noticed me looking and you smiled shyly and asked where the cups were for a cup of coffee. I asked when my little Baby girl started to drink coffee and that it was a grown-up thing to do, it didn't seem like you were 19, but you were. While looking through the cabinets you laughed and said that you do a lot of grown-up things. I raised my eyebrows in surprise at your comment and when you looked over your should at me and winked, I started to grow.

You smiled and turned back and found a mug. Instead of grabbing a mug on the bottom shelf, you reached up and got one on the upper shelf and when you did, your shirt raised up over your sweet, tight, little bum and I could see that you were wearing no panties. While I stared, you looked over your shoulder again and smiled at me and said that you were sorry, but you felt more comfortable like this. I managed to choke out an "It's OK Baby" and went back to my paper, a little warmer.

You poured yourself a cup of coffee and went to the fridge. I heard you pout that there was no cream for your coffee and when I looked up, you were completely bent over looking on the bottom shelf. My eyes were glued to your lower part of your shirt again, only this time, with your legs slightly parted, I could see more then your bum. I was looking straight at your sweet little pussy, and I could not believe that even at your age, there was no hair there. Still bent over, you looked back at me and saw where I was staring, and cleared your throat. When our eyes met, your smile was a little sly and you asked where the cream was. I nervously said to check the top shelf where we always keep the cream. Laughing, you stand up and found it, then poured some into your cup.

Realizing that I'm looking at my Baby girl in a way that I should not be looking at, I return to my paper and try to conceal my raging hard-on that has now developed. Out of the corner of my eye, I see you swaying your hips as you approach me and you come around me to read over my shoulder. I feel your tender breasts press against my back and I moan softly as you whisper in my ear "what are you reading Daddy?" I can barely respond or contain myself.

You ask if I'm OK and I croaked out a yes. You say that you don't believe me cuz I'm beginning to sweat. You then kiss my cheek and tell me that you love me and that this was such a good idea come up here. Then you tell me that you didn't come all the way up here to watch me read the paper.

Slowly I realize that you are right, and I put the paper down. I tell you that I'm sorry, and ask what you would like to do. You come around my chair and surprise me by sitting on my lap. I realize within an instant that you must notice that I have a hard-on and wonder what my little Baby girl must think of me.... am I just some old pervert that has noticed that his little Baby is a beautiful wanton woman? I try to put the thought out of my head, but when you start squirming around in my lap I begin to wonder if maybe you're not up to something.

I try to continue to have a normal conversation with you about what we will do over the next few days, hiking, boating, etc. But your ass feels so good in my lap that my member is straining against my jeans. You look at me and ask if I'm ok, and again I say yes, I just have a little problem and a cramp.

You giggle and say that you can feel my cramp and ask with a sly look, if you can help me with it. My face became red with embarrassment knowing that you can feel my hardness. You continue to giggle and sip your coffee and make a sour face. Lucky for the distraction, I ask what the matter is. You respond with a pouty face saying that your coffee isn't sweet enough and you say that it needs more cream. You put your mug down, place you arms around my neck and while looking me in the eyes ask "Do you have any cream for your Baby girl Daddy?"

This causes me cock to grow to its full length and with a dry mouth, I stammer "Uh....sure Baby, it's in the fridge". You lean in and say that you were hoping for some special cream from your Daddy. I look at you and into your deep blue eyes and croak; "I don't think I can give you that".

You smile and whispering you ask what is wrong with my voice. I tell you that my mouth is dry. Smiling, you lean in and whisper that you can fix that and place your lips onto my own. Shocked, I barley respond, but as you continue to run your lips over mine, I begin to moan and kiss you back. You back away slightly and ask if that's better as you wiggle in my lap. With my eyes half closed, I say, no, that we shouldn't be doing this. You say that my voice still sounds dry and as I begin protest, you push yourself into me and thrust your wet tongue deep into my mouth.

I moan and you feel me relax in your arms succumbing to your seduction. My hands finally reach around you and I bring you close to me as my tongue slips into your mouth. Without breaking our kiss, you move yourself from sitting on my lap to straddling my lap. Your arms are behind me, pulling me into you and your breathing is deep and hard. Your hips begin to grind back and forth on my lap and you can feel my shaft against your wetness. No longer caring, I begin to kiss you harder and deeper. My hands find the cheeks of your ass and I being to rock you back and forth on the outline of my shaft.

Moaning, you break our kiss and begin to kiss my neck and face saying, "Oh Daddy, you make me so wet. I have wanted you for so long. Mommy is so lucky to have you every night". Hearing you say that brings me back to my senses and I push you away and stop you from grinding your wetness on me.

You look at me and ask what the matter is. I explain that this is wrong, you're my little Baby and I'm your Daddy. Yes I love you, but this is so wrong, we shouldn't be doing this. What would your Mommy say if she found out her little girl and Daddy sitting like this? You look at me and laugh. I say it's not funny, and you respond by saying, "Oh poor Daddy, always and the last to know. Why do you think Mommy didn't want to come with us? She and Little Brother have been doing what we are about to do for a long time, and right now, he's probably sticking his big, fat, cock in her wet pussy right now." Shocked, I ask you how you know this and you tell me that you saw them once. You watched as your Mommy went to her knees and undid your Little Brothers pants and stroked his cock and licked her luscious lips.

With your eyes closed and your hips gently rocking, you continue telling me the story of how you watched through a partially opened door, your sexy Mommy sucking your Little Brother. You tell me that you wanted to see if your Daddy was as big as he, and ask me to show you my cock. Not believing my ears, you look at me and in one swift move; remove your shirt from your sweet succulent body. When I see your rosy nipples and see how hard they are I begin to lose my composure. But it was when you leaned back and slipped a hand down between your legs and inserted a finger deep into your pussy and groaned and then brought it to your lips and sucked your own juice off, I knew I was lost.

You removed your finger from your mouth and leaned in to kiss me and I accepted it without resistance, tasting your juice on your lips and tongue. I reach up and took your breasts into my hands and felt your hard nipples in my palms. Your moaning as we kiss and your gyrating on my lap was becoming too much for me and I squeezed your breasts and began to pinch your nipples. Breathing heavily, you pull back and reach between your legs and feel my growing hardness with your delicate hand. Looking me in the eye, you tell me that you need my cream and that your think I'm ready to be milked. Smiling, I lift you in my arms and set you on the table. Your hands fumble with my jeans and as you open them, you push me back to my seat and slide to the floor in front of me.

You pull my jeans down and work your hands over the bulge in my shorts. With a grin, you lean in let you tongue slip past your lips and you trace the outline of my cock. I look down and I see my Baby girl on her knees with a begging look of desperation to feed on her Daddy's cock. I help you pull my shorts down and your eyes grow wide with excitement and pleasure as you see my long, hard, cock come into full view of your waiting eyes. You take your small little hand and gently take a hold of me and begin to slowly feel my entire length.

Looking up, our eyes meet and we share a knowing smile and you say, "Oh Daddy, your cock is so much bigger and better then Brothers. Mommy is sure lucky to have this, I can't image why she would want my Brothers cock when she can have this." I moan and you ask if your hand feels good. I say yes and I begin to move my hips back and forth. You tighten you grip and you see a little moisture begin to seep from the hole in my tip. Leaning in, you snake out your tongue and lick the juice from my cock and I say that I taste so good.

I knew that I could no longer contain myself and I look down at you, my little Baby girl, and say, "Baby, you're driving your Daddy crazy. I need some relief, will you help me? Will you make Daddy feel better?" 

You reply, "Daddy, I have planned this for so long, and you will be satisfied and very happy with your Baby girl. I will make you feel so good; you'll never want Mommy's pussy ever again." And you took my whole cock into your mouth in one long slow motion. Your lips reached my base and when you groaned, I felt the vibrations soar though my body. You slid your mouth back up and then down again. My hands found your head and I began to lose myself in your mouth.

Soon I felt your hand come to my wet cock and I felt the pressure of your fist begin to pull the cum from my balls as you continued to work your mouth up and down my rod. My legs started to become week and my hips started to take on a life of their own. I held your head and began to thrust in and out of your mouth. Soon you released my cock from your mouth while sliding your fist up and down my shaft. You looked up at me and said, "that's it Daddy, fuck my mouth. Please fuck my mouth. It's all yours to fuck, whenever you want. Now cum for me Daddy, fill my mouth with your cum, oh please Daddy, please cum in my fucking mouth!" and you swallowed my cock just in time as my hard, wet, hot cock, began to explode.

I felt my legs tighten and my stomach begin to pulse as my shaft let loose the cum that you had built up deep inside me. Holding onto your head, I groaned, "Oh fuck Baby, oh my GOD, I'm cumming, Oh Baby, Oh.....BABY I'm CUMMING..... OOOHHHHH GOD..... OHHHHHHHHHHH!" and I filled you mouth with stream after stream of my hot, creamy cum. I felt you swallow as much as you could and all the while moaning and pumping me dry. When I finally stopped, I fell back and tried to catch my breath while you continued to lick and suck my softening cock which kept me hard.

You looked up at me and smiled and licked your lips and said, "Mmmmm, thank you Daddy, I loved your cream." You then rose and kissed me deeply and I pulled you hard into me and I explored your mouth with my tongue trying to share my taste with you.

Baby, Daddy is still hard from that. Do you remember what happened next? 



The Camping Trip



I had received the Evite for the camping trip a couple months in advance, but didn't plan on attending this year. I had broken up with my girlfriend recently, and was a little depressed thinking about all the fun she and I had on the camping trip last year. As it got closer to the weekend of the camping trip, several of my friends and their wives were calling me and telling me that I should really attend, and that the trip wouldn't be the same without me. In particular, Janet, my buddy's wife kept after me every time I would see her, trying to convince me to attend. I thought it was a little strange since she and I had never been that close, but really didn't give it another thought, until the 2nd night of the trip. 

We all arrived on Friday afternoon or evening, about 20 people in total at the campsite in the mountains. This site was fairly remote, and was situated near a man-made reservoir. Once everyone was unpacked we built a big bonfire and we all began drinking. My buddy, Steve (Janet's husband) brought out his guitar and we all sang in our sloppy drunken voices until the wee hours of the morning when we all finally fell asleep. I had noticed throughout the night that Janet seemed to be staring at me. When I would catch her looking my way, she would just demurely smile and look away. 

Janet is about 10 years my junior, tall, with blonde hair and small but pert breasts. I never really noticed how good Janet's body was until Saturday, when we were down at the reservoir, taking turns water-skiing. Janet was wearing a bikini with low-rise bottoms that clung to her skin as she walked from the water. Her bikini was white, and became virtually see-through from the water. As she walked up the beach from the shore, I could tell she was completely shaven, as her hips wiggled toward me. I could barely take my eyes from the slit that was showing through her bikini bottoms, until I noticed her hard nipples poking through the fabric of her top. I was thankful that I was wearing my sunglasses to conceal my stare, and even more thankful that I had a magazine with me to conceal the bulge in my shorts. 

Everyone was drinking during the day, and our consumption of alcohol increased as the night went on. Steve was plastered by 10 o'clock and I had to help drag him to his tent after he passed out and nearly fell into the fire pit. About an hour later, I excused myself and headed to the bathroom to drain the weasel. The bathrooms were about a hundred yards from our campsite and were poorly lit. As I entered the structure, I had to take a moment or two to allow my eyes to adjust to the dim lighting. Eventually I found my way to the urinals and felt that great relief as I drained about 3 beers from my bladder. After making my way to the sink to wash my hands, I turned to leave and almost jumped out of my skin when I noticed a shadowy figure in the doorway. My eyes were straining to see who it was when I heard Janet's voice. 

"Dan?" she slurred. 

"Yeah, is that you Janet?" I asked. 

I took a step toward her, and saw that she was moving toward me as well. We were face to face when I asked "what are you doing in here?" 

Instead of answering me, Janet grabbed the sides of my face and pulled me to her and planted a huge kiss on my lips. 

I was stunned, I didn't know what to do, and I was also a little drunk myself. Janet reached down and began stroking my cock over my shorts with one hand, and pulled me by the back of the neck so that she could kiss me again. I don't know if I wasn't thinking at all, or just letting my hormones react naturally as I kissed her back, our tongues thrashing about in each other's mouth. I grabbed Janet's taut ass and pulled her to me, grinding my now hard cock against her pubic mound. 

"Mmm" she moaned and we continued our kissing. 

After what seemed like an eternity, Janet broke our kiss, looked around, and then pushed me toward one of the stalls. She backed into the stall and pulled me in with her. I reached back and slid the latch closed so that the door was secured. Janet sat down on the toilet seat, and with one quick move, pulled my shorts down to my ankles. She leaned forward and took my cock into her mouth. Having not been laid since my breakup almost two months before, I was in a frenzy of sexual excitement. 

I didn't care that it was my buddy's wife who had her lips wrapped around my cock, I was just living for the moment. Janet was stroking my cock with one hand, movng her head up and down my shaft in rhythm with her strokes, and at the same time she was lightly squeezing my balls. I grabbed her head and began fucking her face faster and faster. I could feel the tip of my cock sliding against the back of her throat with each thrust. Guttural sounds escaped Janet's mouth as she deep-throated my 8-inch cock. Janet had stopped squeezing my balls and was now fingering her pussy under her shorts. I had my fill of her mouth, and now I wanted that shaved pussy. 

I took half a step back (as that was all the room there was in the stall) and pulled my cock from her mouth; the saliva dripping from her lips and from the tip of my dick. I grabbed Janet by the shoulders and lifted her off the toilet seat and turned her around. Now it was my turn to pull down her shorts in one quick movement. I pushed her shoulders forward slightly and slipped my index finger between her legs. 

Her cunt was dripping wet from the fingering she had been giving herself as she sucked on my shaft. I spread her cheeks with my hands and slid my cock inside her with one long stroke. I could feel her velvety walls envelop my cock as my balls slapped against her clit. Janet nearly fell forward as her body was rocked with an orgasm. 

She got her hands up just in time to brace them against the back wall to keep her and I from tumbling forward onto the toilet. I began fucking her hard and fast, I could hear the sound of my balls slapping against her pussy as I rammed my bone home. I grabbed Janet by the hair and pulled her back toward me. 

I whispered in her ear "do you like the way I fuck your pussy?" 

"Uh-huh" was her breathy response. 

"Tell me what you want me to do" I demanded. 

"Fuck me, fuck me hard" was her reply, and I was more than happy to oblige her. 

I placed my hands on each of her hips and drove my cock deep inside her tight, wet, pussy. I was fucking her as hard as I could and she was panting and telling me to fucker her harder, and harder. I could feel my orgasm building and just before I was ready to cum, I slapped her on the ass, causing her to jump and releasing another orgasm. Just then I pulled my cock from her pussy and shot my load all over her ass and down her thigh. 

I pulled up my shorts and unlocked the door. I peeked out to make sure nobody else was there; finally again realizing there was an outside world. I helped Janet over to the sink and cleaned my cum stains from her ass and legs, taking the opportunity to lick her to one final orgasm before we left the bathroom. 

Just as we reached the door, she kissed me one last time, and whispered that she had always imagined what it would be like to fuck me, and now that she knew, we'd have to make this a regular event. Despite some feelings of guilt, I've been fucking Janet now for about 3 months, and I have never been so sexually satisfied. Now I know why Steve has always walked around with a smile on his face.



The Camping Trip



We had finally arrived at our camp, it was probably about 9 o'clock, but we weren't really too tired so we decided to make up the sleeping bags and maybe read for awhile before going to sleep. Rob had set the tent up and put out the sleeping bags fully open, one on top of the other to form a large bed rather than two individual sleeping bags. I thought it was a bit odd, but didn't really think much more about it as I undressed and got into bed. 

I pulled out a Penthouse from my duffel as I lay there and began thumbing through it and looking at the pictures. One showed a beautiful, long haired brunette with a huge, smooth, luscious, softly rounded heart-shaped bottom, which she faced back towards the camera. It was so curvaceous and plump looking, it really made me horny looking at it. 

Both Rob and I were married, but neither he nor I had a satisfactory sexual experience at home, both our wives had lost interest in sex. Whereas they thought sex once every two or three months was enough, being normal men, we were both much more horny than that! Our speed was probably two or three times a week. 

As I was looking at the picture, I suddenly glanced over at Rob, and my mouth fell open in amazement! He had gained about twenty pounds since we had gone camping the previous year, and I now had my first good look at him without all his clothes! He was standing naked near the other end of the tent, and he was bent fully forward moving some stuff around in his bag at the tent wall. He was turned fully away from me and I was amazed to see a heart-shaped, gently curved, plump ass that looked exactly like the girl in the Penhouse! His waist was very narrow and his smooth, creamy skinned hips flared gently out from each side of his waist in a graceful outward curve like an inverted pear, and the skin was white and soft as a baby's. His legs were long and smooth, pinched together as he bent forward, and they tapered gracefully down to his curvaceous calves. He looked very feminine, and it was very erotic to watch as he moved around,unaware of my perverted stare. 

As he turned a bit to the side, I got my next erotic charge! He had luscious tits, too, not huge, but pert girl's tits, just about right to cup in your hand, like two halves of an orange, each perching out in front with a large, brown nipple cone at the end. The nipples were standing out like pencil erasers from the tip of each breast. I gasped slightly but he didn't notice. 

I felt my cock twitch uncontrollably under the sleeping bag. I wasn't at all gay, but I sure was getting horny watching my feminine looking friend move about unpacking his gear. I was fully aware that in many Spanish and European cultures, there was no stigma whatsoever attached to males having sex with each other, in fact it was very common, and was a way they coped with the weak sex drive of most women. 

For the first time in my life, I wondered how it would feel to have sex with my best friend. I was about to find out! 

Finally, Rob found a pair of shorts and headed for bed. I had already laid my magazine aside and acted as if I had dozed off as he climbed into bed. He turned his back to me and turned off the lantern. 

I caught a slight smell, almost like perfume, as it wafted across to my nose. I was really turned on by now, I was eagerly wanting to feel those sweet little round tits and feel the soft skin of his wonderful, smooth, round ass. 

After waiting several minutes with him laying very still in bed, very slowly and quietly, my heart beating wildly, I slid my shaking hand across the sheets over to his smoothly curved bottom, until my fingers gently bumped his soft skin. Not getting any reaction, and figuring he was asleep, I gently began to caress his lusciously smooth, rounded asscheek. I felt the sweet curving softness of his behind as I slowly and gently ran my hand up the long, smooth curve of his hip up to his narrow waist. I was picturing that beautiful girl in the Penthouse, as my hand followed his softly rounded curves, moving back down towards his cute ass once more. My cock was twitching and throbbing now, totally out of control. 

Suddenly it hit me.. where were the shorts he had on when he first came to bed! I jerked back, then after regaining some composure, I felt down his leg. His legs were very smooth too, and soft. Finally, my hand found the shorts - clear down at his knees!  

Then, suddenly Rob chuckled and said, 

" I wondered how long it would take you to notice that!" 

I laughed nervously then as I caught another waft of perfume and realized he had been up to something all along. He had a similar idea to mine, an idea to appease our mutual lust for more sex. He was just as horny as I was! he told me how he had done the strip tease act on purpose, and how he had even put on a couple of drops of his wife's perfume. Then he gently took my hand and brought it up to brush his tits. I cupped a lusciously firm, cone of smooth, round flesh, the nipple poked hungrily into my fingers as Rob moaned and I began to gently rub the tip of his nipple with the fingers of my right hand. He groaned in lust as he reached back and grasped my ass, urging me to come up against his body. As I pressed against him, I felt my aching, bloated cockhead poke into the mysterious crevice between his smooth, round asscheeks. Rob gasped and began moaning as I kept rubbing his nipples and rocked against his wonderful ass. We rocked together,gently back and forth, both of us so turned on it was unbelievable. The feeling was exactly like it would be with a woman. As we worked our bodies together, the feelings mounted, we were both moaning constantly with erotic desire, and eager for more, much more. 

Finally Rob touched my hand and we stopped. 

Without a word, we both moved up so he was on all fours and I was behind him, between his legs. 

In a shaky, husky voice, Rob said, 

"Hold on a second, I have some vaseline." 

He secured a tube from where it had been concealed under the sleeping bag, smeared some on his finger and reaching behind, smeared a dab into his plump, round ass. He passed me the tube. 

My cock was already aching and hard in anticipation. I took the vaseline and lubed my cdck and his hole once more and then presented the tip of my cock gently to his eager, now slippery entrance. 

Slowly, carefully, I pushed against the softly yielding, slippery, moist opening. 

Rob said, "Just go very slowly, it will go in fine if you do it gradually." 

I guided my cock against his soft back entry and pushed gently. I felt his sweet lusciously slick opening slowly part a little... and the head of my cock began to slowly slip inside! Mmmmmm!! I felt Rob relaxing his butt to allow my cockhead to slide in more; is was slowly, inexorably, yielding to the constant gentle probing. I was afraid of hurting him but he urged me on. 

Suddenly, pushing gently, I slipped past the muscle ring and with a delicious, sucking plop, my cockhead went past the muscle and into his slick, hot hole! Rob quivered and moaned in pleasure. After some careful slow movements in and out, my cock entered an inch or two, and gradually each back-and-forth motion readjusted my throbbing shaft further and further inside his moist, slippery-smooth opening until it was finally all the way in, and my shaking pelvis rested against his soft ass on both sides! 

It was pure heaven! Here I was enjoying my best friend's creamy soft, smooth, plump ass and loving every single minute of it!! MMMMM! His luscious, soft clutching asshole was incredibly hot and tight! 

I slowly began to move in and out, pumping his warm round bottom, each time squirming into his slick, hot, hole up to the hilt, at the same time feeling his quivering push as his soft bottom backed against me until we were fully locked together, then pausing for a moment, his deep moans and jerking, uncontrolled squirming signalling his lust at the ecstasy of feeling my cock buried deep in his scrumptious ass. 

Rob gradually began to meet my surging thrusts each time with uncontrolled backward heaves of his luscious hips. We were both moaning and grunting and making lots of noise now. I removed both my hands from his tits and put them on his smooth, round soft hips, and began to thrust in and out with wild abandon. 

He moaned loudly in pleasure and moved eagerly back to meet my every thrust, out tempo was in perfect time and the delicious ecstasy of fucking his wonderful, soft, curved ass was overpowering! We continued with our wild pounding motion, in and out, squirming, pumping faster and faster, Rob moaning with each lunge, and his round, soft hips quivering and shaking beneath my hands as his ass pushed back fully against me for the deepest most intimate penetration possible! He met my every thrust, moving his round, smooth hips back again and again, squirming to completely engulf my cock pumping into his hot hole! At last, we were both nearing climax! OOOoooh!!! It felt so good! 

Suddenly, the loss of control came. Quivering and grunting, and then in a long moan, I came in a gigantic orgasm, and gasping and jerking, shot my squirting hot load of cum into Rob's warm ass, my cock throbbing and pumping huge pulsing spurts of cum into his wonderful creamy hole for what seemed an eternity. 

Rob, moaning and heaving out of control, came at almost the same time, cumming all over his hand and the sleeping bag. He collapsed forward onto the bag and I followed on top of him, wanting my cock inside his sweet, slippery hole for as long as possible. I lay there on top of him for a few minutes before my cock finally plopped out, with an ooze of cum from his engorged, slippery hole. I rolled onto my back, in pure ecstasy. We both agreed this was a wonderful turning point in our lives. We no longer had to depend on only our wives for sex!



The Camping Trip



Kate had always been one of the guys. Not by design, it had just been one of those roles she fell into easily, since she had grown up with two brothers. Thus, it didn't strike her as unusual when Jason and Eric, who had been planning what they were calling "A Manly Camping Trip" casually asked one day if she'd like to tag along. 

"I don't know if I qualify for this trip, since I don't have a penis," she pointed out. 

Eric looked at her as though he had forgotten this minor fact. "It doesn't matter. We like having you around. Plus, I know for a fact that you actually own a sleeping bag, so already you're light years ahead of these other city slickers who wanted to come with us."

"Yeah, you've done real camping," Jason said. "I mean, I went on, like, Boy Scout trips when I was fourteen, but this is different. We're all adults."

Kate had to admit that a weekend out of the city was tempting, so she agreed to go along. 

Which was how she found herself sitting on a boulder next to a lake in the woods, satiated after a meal of grilled fish that Eric had caught that same day, absently throwing pebbles into the water. It had been a fun trip so far, but, despite spending almost every waking minute that day with either Jason or Eric or both, she felt alone. The boys never looked at her in the way she wanted to be looked at, she thought to herself. And Eric had been talking nonstop about this girl he'd just met, how well they'd hit it off, a little pixie girl to contrast with Eric's more husky frame. 

A long pair of legs entered her field of vision. "Mind if I join you?" asked Jason. 

"Not at all," said Kate. She had what she was pretty sure was an unrequited crush on Jason, which made moments with him awkward at times, but she was happy enough to be in his company. 

He sat down next to her on the boulder, and they didn't say anything for a long time. Kate continued to lob small rocks into the lake, and Jason just gazed off in the distance. 

"Where's Eric?" Kate asked. 

"He figured out that if he stood just to the left of this tree over by the tent that he could get enough of a cell phone signal to check his voicemail."

Kate laughed. "So much for roughing it."

Jason looked over at her. The moon was full and cast a bluish glow over her face. She was wrapped up in a baggy college sweatshirt, but she had shorts on and her well-toned calves were on display. "We've known each other a long time, eh?" he asked. 

"God. Fourteen years? It's insane. I can't believe so much time has gone by."

"Me neither." Jason hadn't noticed until they'd spent time in such close quarters how attractive she was. She had short, dark hair and a lithe frame, flawless skin, big brown eyes. She'd been like a sibling to him most of the time they'd known each other, but lately, something stirred when he saw her. And she looked especially lovely in the moonlight that night, with her hair blowing in the breeze. 

He wrestled with whether to say anything, instead said, "It's nice to get out of the city."

"It is," Kate agreed. "What were you getting at before with how long we've known each other?"

"What? Oh. Nothing, really. I just thought it was interesting. Who'd have thought that we'd be twenty-eight and single and on a camping trip like a bunch of college kids?"

Kate laughed. "Oh, it's fun," she said. 

"You sure you're okay with sharing a tent with us boys?"

"As long as neither of you snores. Although it's nice of you to acknowledge that I'm not one of your kind."

"I know you're a girl, Kate," said Jason. 

She raised an eyebrow. "Do you?"

He blushed, but she couldn't see it in the dark. He turned his head away. "Of course. It's hard not to notice sometimes."

"Yeah?" She was feeling a little playful, and had realized she'd made him a little vulnerable. "What things do you notice?"

"Well, for starters, though you can't tell under that giant sweatshirt, you have fantastic breasts."

She was so shocked by this admission that she was momentarily speechless. The only thing she could think of to say in response was, "The sweatshirt is Eric's."

Feeling a little bolder, Jason said, "I won't deny that I've wanted to make out with you on a few occasions."

"Wow," said Kate. "Funny you should mention that. There've been a few times I've wanted to make out with you." She inched a little closer to where he was sitting so that their butts nearly touched. 

"Funny how that goes," said Jason, feeling nearly breathless. Their faces were close now. He gently ran his thumb over her bottom lip. "I've thought about kissing you," he said. 

"Why didn't you ever say anything?"

"Because you're my friend! And you're friends with most of my friends. I didn't want it to be weird. But I definitely know you're a girl, Kate. Painfully aware." That pain had manifested itself in an erection in his shorts, one that was already straining against his zipper. He hadn't even touched her yet, he thought, but something about the moonlight and nature had him wanting to devour her whole. 

The feeling was mutual. "Let's put all that aside for the weekend," said Kate. "All this nature's giving me some funny ideas."

"Yeah?" He couldn't hold out anymore. Her face was right there. He tipped his head slightly and kissed her. The kiss deepened, and he sucked a bit on her bottom lip. She moaned softly, already anticipating what might lie ahead. 

"Oh, lots of ideas," she said when the kiss broke. 

Then they heard their names being called. Kate rolled her eyes. The got up and walked back to the tent. 

"I'm going to turn in," Eric announced. "I think we all should, but mostly because I can't sleep with that lantern on, but if I turn it off, you'll never find the tent again."

"Fair enough," said Jason. 

The three of them climbed into the tent and lay out their sleeping bags. It was a six-man tent, so they had plenty of space. Kate tried to forget what had just happened with Jason and lay down to fall asleep, but no sleep came. Soon, Eric was snoring away, though, which made it even harder to fall asleep. She rolled onto her side and looked at Jason. "You awake?" she whispered. 

"Yeah," he whispered back. "God, did he swallow a jackhammer?"

Kate slid over as far as she could to get close to Jason. He put a hand on her arm and stroked affectionately. "Now what are we going to do?"

"Don't know. But unless he quiets down, I don't know if sleep is going to be forthcoming." He sighed. "I'm a bit warm," he commented, before unzipping his sleeping bag and throwing the top off. 

Kate took in his long, lanky body. He was wearing a black tee-shirt and black knit shorts. It was so dark that she could only really see the outline of his body, but she noticed something suspicious in his shorts. 

Something in her told her he wouldn't mind much if she investigated. 

She reached over and touched him. 

"Hey!" he whisper-shouted. 

"Shh," she said. She was feeling a little devious. She leaned over and kissed him, intending for it to just be a peck, but he put a hand on the back of her head and held her there. While he was thus distracted, she put her hand on his shorts, felt his cock get harder as she lay her hand there. He shifted his hips in a way that gave her a little bit easier access. "Is this okay?" she asked, their lips still touching. 

"Oh, yeah," he said. 

They resumed kissing. She kept exploring with her hands. She could feel his cock through his shorts, could feel that it was substantial, maybe bigger than any she'd seen before, long and lean like the rest of him. She reached into his shorts and put her hand around it, which earned a assenting grunt from him. He got a hand inside the big sweatshirt she was wearing, but she didn't really offer up her body, she was more interested in him at this point. 

She listened to verify that Eric was still snoring away, and pushed Jason's shorts down a little so that his cock was exposed to the air. "Oh, God," Jason gasped as he felt a breeze pass over his skin. She put her hand around his cock and started to stroke, lightly at first, then with more conviction. With one hand, he got her bra undone and with the other, he put his hand under it, cupping her left breast, just feeling it at first, then giving it a squeeze, then letting his thumb graze over the nipple. She sighed, sucked in some air through her teeth, then really began stroking him, fast and hard. 

"If you keep that up, I'm going to come really fast," he said. 

"That's the idea," she replied. 

And she kept up the stroking. Her fingers felt like magic on his cock, and here it was, a whole day's worth of sexual tension getting relieved all at once. And here she was, those breasts, those legs, laying next to him, stroking his cock. She started to move her hand around a little, cupping and massaging his balls, then her thumb rubbing the head, then back to the stroking. He thought it maybe the best hand job he'd ever had, and he wanted it to last forever, but he knew the inevitable was near. 

He grabbed a big fistful of her sweatshirt and twisted it in his hand. She knew what this meant. She grinned at him. He lost it and came all over her hand. Then, much to his astonishment, she lifted the hand to her mouth and licked. 

"Think you can sleep now?" she asked. 

"No," he said. But he pulled up his shorts and lay his head on his pillow, feeling satisfied and a little sleepy. She put her head near his, and they drifted off to sleep together. Neither noticed that Eric had stopped snoring. 

***

Eric was up bright and early the next morning, before Kate and Jason even stirred. He never had been able to sleep if there was any light. He walked over to the lake and considered throwing in a fishing line, but instead, he sat on the boulder where Jason and Kate had kissed the night before. 

He was mildly disturbed by what he'd witnessed in the middle of the night. He'd known Jason lusted after Kate a bit and was surprised to see the inverse was true, also, but more than that, he'd found watching them together really arousing. He got hard just thinking about it now, out by the lake. He stole a quick glance back at the tent—still no sign of movement—and unzipped his shorts, pulling out his cock. He pictured Kate naked, her perfectly pert little breasts, her long legs, and he fantasized the cock in his hand pumping in and out of her. Then Jason popped into his vision, and he saw them the night before, Kate going to town on Jason's long cock and the beautiful sight of Jason's back arching as he came. Eric knew not why he found this so erotic, but he was getting excited just thinking about maybe witnessing it again that night. Maybe they'd go farther, he thought. Or maybe they'd even let him join. He kept pulling and stroking on his cock furiously, and when he came, he shot his load straight up in the air and watched it arc away. 

Jason woke up not long after Eric had left the tent. He watched Kate sleep for a while. She looked beautiful in the morning light, he thought. He couldn't keep himself from touching her. He reached over and stroked her face, which caused her to stir. Her eyes fluttered open. 

"Hi," she said sleepily. 

"Hi," he responded. "Eric's gotten up already."

"Oh?"

"Yeah, and I heard him grab a fishing pole, so I think he'll be gone for a little while."

"Are you implying something?" she asked. 

"Yeah," he said. He leaned over and kissed her aggressively. He unzipped her sleeping bag and climbed inside it with her. Then he pulled off her sweatshirt. 

"Woah, there, tiger," she said. "What's going on?"

"Words cannot describe how much I want you," he said. 

"Oh, well, then," she said. She kissed him hard, pulled off his tee-shirt. 

Her shorts had ridden up in the night, and she could feel his hard cock through his shorts against her bare thigh. She really wanted to feel that cock in her hands again. She maneuvered herself so that she was on top of him, and she threw off the sleeping bag and straddled his knees. She pulled down his shorts and grabbed his cock with both hands, stroking it eagerly. 

He sat up and pulled off her tee shirt. He saw that her bra was still undone from the night before, so he quickly disposed of that, too. He leaned in and sucked on one of her pink nipples and grabbed and kneaded her other breast with his hand. She sighed as he first licked then bit the nipple in his mouth. 

He then reached down and unbuttoned, then unzipped, her shorts. She got up on her knees and started to pull them down, at which point he slid a hand in under her panties and touched her delicately with his fingers. She was dripping wet, he was delighted to find. His middle finger slid easily inside of her. She gasped when he put his index finger there, also. 

They were each out of their respective bottoms in record time, and then Kate was on her back on the ground and Jason hovered over her. She looked at his well-muscled chest, felt the delicate hair there, then licked his jaw line, feeling the day's worth of stubble. He was so sexy and masculine. She kissed him and spread her legs for him. She then felt his cock poking at her vagina. "God, yes," she said, and grabbed his ass and pushed him inside. 

He nearly came right then, finally inside of her, feeling the silky warmth. He held back, though, and slowly started to stroke in and out. She felt her whole body tingle, felt the orgasm building up already, and on his fifth or sixth stroke, a huge orgasm wracked her body. And still he held back, and started thrusting harder as she rode the orgasm. She grabbed onto him, digging her nails into his back, biting her lip to keep from crying out and causing Eric to return to investigate. Then she came again, even harder than the first time. Jason could feel her muscles contracting around his cock, which is what finally did him in. He emptied inside of her. 

They opted to change into bathing suits instead of putting their clothes back on, and Jason grabbed a bar of soap on their way to the lake, presumably to bathe. Just watching Kate's very female body walking in front of him towards the lake had him getting hard again, as he watched her ass sway a bit as she walked. She was in a bikini that covered her ass and her breasts a bit more than Jason would have liked, but it showed off her flat stomach. He couldn't wait to get her really truly alone, back home in the city, so he could kiss that stomach. 

Jason saw Eric's tee-shirt on the boulder and realized that he must've had a similar idea. Indeed, Eric had waded out up to his waist in the lake. Jason felt disappointed that he'd miss out on opportunities to feel up Kate, but he shrugged and plunged right in. Eric looked back when he saw the splashing. 

The first thing he saw was Kate, resplendent in her bikini, standing on top of the boulder. He felt his cock grow. Then he saw Jason wading towards him. Then, suddenly, Jason was under water, and Eric then felt a hand on his ass, just quickly, then Jason surfaced right next to him. It was an old game they'd played as kids. Eric turned away from Jason so that Jason wouldn't spot his erection. 

"Water's fantastic, Kate!" Jason hollered. 

Kate cautiously walked to the edge and put her foot forward. The water was very warm. She started to wade out to where the boys were standing. 

"You boys wonder what it'd be like to skinny dip in this lake?" she asked. That was all it took to get Jason completely hard again. 

"I can imagine," he said. 

Kate happened to look down and see what was going on with Eric, too. An idea was springing to her mind that she thought was too outrageous, but then she felt Jason's hand glide across her ass. She turned to Eric. "Jason and I have kind of a pact going. We're forgetting about all outside responsibilities and hassles for the weekend. We're forgetting about friendships and pixie girls and everything that's going on at home. We're isolated in the woods."

"Sounds like a good pact," said Eric. 

"It is. I think you should get in on it, too."

"Okay."

Jason was catching on. "There are benefits," he said. 

Kate grinned mischievously. "Jason and I just had hot sex in the tent."

"Oh," said Eric. 

"I'm still feeling horny, though. And I think it's about time you took me for a female. I'm tired of being one of the guys." With that, she took off her bikini top and tossed it on shore. It landed near Eric's discarded tee-shirt. "Touch me," she commanded of him. 

Eric gave Jason a cautious look, but Jason seemed to be eating up the scene, so Eric went ahead and put his hand on one of Kate's breasts. Her skin was incredibly soft, and he could feel her hard nipple against his palm. It felt amazing. 

Jason got behind her and pressed his cock against her ass. He reached around and cupped her other breast with his hand. Kate let out a low moan as both boys began to touch and feel and stroke. She reached down and put her hands straight into Eric's shorts and grabbed his cock. His was not as long as Jason's, but it was thicker. And it was hard. 

"I have a wild idea," she said. 

"I'm already there," said Jason. 

Eric could hardly speak. 

Kate took her hands out of his shorts and put one on either side of his face. Then she pulled him in and kissed him hard. He didn't move his hand from her breast and squeezed it a little harder as she kissed him. He pressed his cock against her and she spread her legs a little to accommodate him. 

Jason untied Kate's bikini bottom and took off his own shorts. He tossed both ashore and they landed with a wet slap on the boulder. He then put his hands on her hips and pressed his cock against her ass, letting it sit between the cheeks. She found this incredibly arousing. But she wanted more. She ordered Eric to take his shorts off, too. He obliged and slid them off, then threw them on the shore with the other discarded clothes. 

Kate began to stroke Eric's cock slowly as Jason rubbed his against her ass. Jason had his hands on both of her breasts and Eric put his on her shoulders to steady himself. He could hardly believe what was happening. Kate leaned her head back on Jason's shoulder, and Jason took his cue and kissed her, letting his tongue unroll in her mouth, getting twisted up in her. Eric watched and found it incredibly erotic. He moaned. 

"This is hot, boys, but I think we should take it onto dry land." Kate pulled away and started to wade out of the lake. She didn't even bother to pick up her bikini, just walked straight back to the tent. Eric and Jason followed, both of their cocks leading the way. 

The boys sat on either side of Kate as she assessed the situation. She leaned down and licked Eric's cock, felt it in her hand, sized it up. Then she did the same to Jason, but she lingered, pulling his cock into her mouth. Jason leaned back and propped himself up on his arms while she got to work. She got on her hands and knees and put her ass up in the air. 

She said, "I want you inside me, Eric." 

Eric wasted no time. He got up on his knees and put a hand on either side of her hips. He watched, amazed, as she sucked on Jason's cock, liked the way her lips looked wrapped around it, even found the ecstatic look on his friend's face arousing. He stroked himself a little to verify that he was still hard, then he put a finger in her pussy to test the waters. She pushed back on his finger. He felt around in the slippery folds. He leaned down to smell her, licked her, tasted her. She tasted sweet. 

"Stop teasing and fuck me, Eric!" she commanded. 

He got back up on his knees and positioned his cock at her opening. She rocked her hips a bit and he plunged right in, savoring the sensation. Then he started to thrust in and out, all the time watching his cock come out and disappear again back into her, felt his balls hit her clit, heard her moan and shake as he picked up speed, all while she was still sucking on Jason. 




The Camping Trip



Eric pistoned in and out, closed his eyes, and just felt how amazing it was to slide in and out of her. He heard sighing and looked up as Jason put a hand on the back of her head and started pushing and pulling at her hair. This seemed like a sign that Jason would come soon. 

Eric pulled out suddenly, asked Kate to roll over. She obliged, and Jason slid out of her mouth. Eric grabbed her hips and slid back into her, watching his cock slide in and out for a few strokes. Jason was up on his knees, feeding her his cock again. Jason grabbed and massaged one breast, then the other. Kate started to squirm. 

Almost without warning, her body started shaking and she let out a cry as she orgasmed. 

Eric pulled out then and started stroking his cock over her body. He knew he was about to come when he pulled out, and it only took a few more strokes before he let out a load of cum. It streaked across her body, some landed on her breasts. 

Jason watched, mesmerized. He touched his own still rock-hard cock to one of her nipples, got some of Eric's semen on it. Eric fell back and watched to see what Jason was up to. Jason offered his cock to Kate again, who licked off all of the cum. 

Then Jason straddled her around her midsection and placed his cock between her breasts. She got what he was doing and touched her own breasts, pushed them together. Jason started pumping through her breasts as she reached her head up and stuck her tongue out, licking the tip of Jason's penis. Then, abruptly, Jason moved back and let out a yelp and he came, streaming cum between Kate's breasts. 

The three of them lay, satisfied, on the floor of the tent for some time. Then Kate said, "Well, I guess I should go jump in the lake to wash this off."

"We'll join you," said Jason. Eric agreed. His cock was already rising again in anticipation.



The Camping Trip



Teresa took one last look before closing the trunk of her car. She had been looking forward to this little get-away for some time and didn't want anything to go awry. If she forgot something now it would be a long hike out of the Rockies before she could get it. Being sure that she hadn't missed anything, she closed the trunk, checked the ties on the canoe and locked the front door.

Each year since collage the three friends had gotten together for this hiking and camping trip into the high country east of San Francesco. Even after 10 years, two marriages and three children, they still found the time to get away together. This would be the first year that Patty wouldn't be able to make it. She and her family had just moved to LA two months before. Her husband Joe had just taken the new job and they were still working to settle into the new house. With the kids in a new school Patty was reluctant to leave them and Joe alone. She had promised to make sure to make it the next year and felt bad that she was the first of the three to have to back out. Both Teresa and Michelle assured her that they understood and that she would be sorely missed.

After stopping to top off the tank Teresa jumped on the freeway and headed to Michelle's house. Knowing how Michelle was about being ready Teresa had told her that she would be there the hour before. No sooner had she taken the exit when her cell rang.

"Hello?"

"Where are you Teresa?" Michelle asked. " I have been sitting here for a half hour now. Mom has been here for an hour now."

"I'm just turning onto Samson St. now. You all ready?"

"Of course Tee! I'm all packed. Mom and I went food shopping early this morning. I called Nick last night and he has agreed to pick up Jenny from school so Mom doesn't have to."

"You mean he didn't freak out?" Teresa said shocked. "That's rare!"

"Yeah, I know," Michelle giggled. "I had to promise to not bitch next month when he is late with the support. He and that bitch of his have plans to go away."

"OK, I am turning onto your street now. Be there in 10 seconds."

"I see you. Bye!"

Four hours later found the two friends sitting in a booth at the restaurant that was part of a complex of buildings that serviced the crowds who came out for a day of tubing and water fun. Teresa paid for the weeks parking while Michelle ordered for both of them. With it being a Monday the crowds were light. The two collage kids who worked the counter jumped at the offer of $30 to unload the canoe and their packs while they ate. After paying the check they walked to the docks to find the canoe loaded and ready to go.

"Hold on a minute Tee. I need to change out of these clothes. I expected it to be cooler."

" It is pretty warm. Maybe I'll change too. Once we get going I don't want to stop till we get to the site."

After digging through their gear they headed to the bathhouse to change. Being roommates in collage for three years both had long since lost any shyness about nudity. Michelle's slim figure and long blond hair contrasted Teresa's exotic looks and jet-black hair. While stepping into a pair of denim shorts Teresa noticed Michelle smiling at her.

"What's so funny?" Teresa asked.

"Ohh nothing really." Michelle said shyly.

"We have been friends to long for me to buy that." Teresa giggled.

"I'm just admiring your breasts Tee." Michelle blushed. "I always thought they were nice. I'm just amazed at how well they have held up all these years. Are you embarrassed?"

"Ten years ago I might have been." Teresa laughed. " But now I am proud. It's called a bra hun."

Tying her bathing suit top in place Teresa winked at her old friend and smiled.

"Ready?" Teresa asked.

Michelle pulled the blue tank top into place before turning and heading to the door.

"I am now." Michelle said.

Both Teresa and Patty had always known that Michelle enjoyed both men and women. But she had never made a move on either of them. Her interest in other women had pretty much remained unspoken even to her ex. Only after she caught him with a woman in his office did she explore that part of her nature again. Teresa had even met and had dinner with one of Michelle's friends who was a lovely woman. As they walked toward the door Teresa blushed at finding herself admiring her friends figure. She had fantasies of course but never truly considered acting on them. 

Once on the river they chatted as they paddled deeper into the back woods. Teresa couldn't shake the image of Michelle's body from her mind no matter how hard she tried. Even as roommates ten years before, the thought intrigued her. But Michelle never gave the impression she was interested. At least Teresa never thought she did. Now as they paddled she recalled all the times Michelle would come cuddle with her and talk about the different guys they were dating. When Patty was home she was nothing but proper though. 

Two hours on the river together and alone emboldened Teresa enough to finally ask the question that had been bugging her.

"Can I ask you something Michele?"

"Sure Tee. Ask away." Michelle said over her shoulder.

Sitting at the back of the canoe and not having to look directly at Michelle seemed to make asking the question all the more easier.

"Why didn't you ever make a move on me?" Teresa blushed. 

Fir what seemed like an eternity Michelle didn't answer. Teresa could feel the embarrassment washing over her as the seconds ticked by. She was just about to blurt out an apology when Michelle smiled and answered.

"Well, to be honest Tee, I never thought you were interested. I know Patty isn't. She made that quite clear back in collage. I always thought you were sexy. But the only times we get together these days is when Patty is with us and she would never understand."

"Ohh, OK." Teresa smiled as they paddled along. 

"Does the idea interest you tee?"

"I don't really know hun." Teresa replied honestly. "The idea of it has always intrigued me. But I never acted on it. I was just wondering is all. It's been on my mind since I noticed you looking back in the changing room."

Michelle just giggled and changed the subject. The next few hours passed uneventfully as they paddled their way to the campsite the three women had been using for ten years. Neither woman mentioned it again but Teresa couldn't help watching Michelle as they paddled along. Her eyes kept drifting down along Michelle's sweat soaked tank top. She admired how her friend's tiny waist tapered out to her wide hips and firm round butt.

As each hour passed she found herself more and more intrigued at the thought of her friends lips pressed against hers. She tried to rationalize it as just a fantasy derived from her rather long dry spell. It had been six months since her last date and two years since her breakup. Besides her regular use of her favorite toy it had been some time since a sexual experience with another person. It had also been a week since she last made use of her little friend. Some time soon she would have to get by herself and relieve the tension that was surely building in her. She vowed to herself to find some time later that night for herself.

Once at the site they quickly made camp and started a fire. By early evening they had finally finished.

"Want to get a fire going for dinner?" Teresa asked.

"To be honest, I need to wash off." Michelle answered. All that paddling has me drenched to the skin. I think I'm going to go down to the river for a bit. Want to come?"

"I......I think I'll collect some wood for the fire." Teresa stammered blushing. "Maybe I'll come down in a little while."

"All right Tee." Michelle smiled. "See you there!"

Michelle grabbed the soap and a towel from her pack and slowly walked off toward the river. Teresa's heart raced as she watched her dear friend walk off. She was sure Michelle's invitation was more then just casual. Her face flushed, her nipples stiffened and a warm tingling of desire washed over her as the years of fantasies raced through her mind. A part of her wanted to get up and follow her friend to the river. But another was embarrassed that she was even considering it. Without thinking her hand slowly started to caress the soft skin along her thigh. Still confused and shocked at the building desire she was feeling for another woman she allowed her fingers to dance over her shorts and trace circles over her clit. Waves of passion washed over her and the erg to relieve her sexual tension grew stronger. 

"What am I doing?" She thought to herself as her fingers continued to lightly caress her pussy. "I can't do this now. Michelle can come back at any minute."

A wave of passion washed over her and her nipples ached under her top. She leaned back a bit to allow her hand to slip under the band of her shorts and slide between her damp lips. Teresa shuddered as her fingers danced over her clit. The thought of her old friend returning to find her masturbating instead of embarrassing her now filled her with lust. She burned for the touch of another person. Still embarrassed that the other person she desired was her best friend Teresa pulled her hand away and sat there dazed. Her body ached for sexual release. But these new thoughts confused her. 

"The cold water of the river will help." She told herself. I'll go wash off and that will help. I can wait until Michelle goes to sleep tonight and then find some place quite to do this."

She slowly stood and walked toward the bank as she tried to bury her desires. As she approached she found Michelle standing naked in thigh deep water. Her friend was bent at the waist and slowly lathering her leg when she looked up and smiled. She stood and turned to face Teresa who stood on the bank of the river almost as if in a dream.

"Change your mind Tee?" She smiled. "You're just in time to wash my back. Get out of those things and come join me."

Teresa stood there for what seemed like an eternity. She had seen Michelle naked before. All those years in collage as roommates and the years of camping trips had made it impossible that she wouldn't. None of the three women had been exactly shy about their bodies. Even the redheaded Patty had joined them in the river at times. Teresa was sure Patty knew of Michelle's sexual tendencies but never seemed shy about being nude in front of them. Why did she hesitate now? 

"Well just don't stand there silly." Michelle giggled. "You coming in or not?" 

Almost as if in a dream Teresa reached up and untied her top. A cool wind blew over her breasts as she dropped the top onto the pile of Michelle's clothes. Too embarrassed now to look at Michelle, she hooked her fingers into the band of her shorts and pushed them over her hips. She stood there for a moment in her panties not sure what to do next. It was then that she noticed Michelle looking at her with the same expression she had earlier in the day when they were changing. Teresa could feel the sexual tension in the air. In a moment of boldness she slipped out of her panties and walked toward her friend. 

The cool water at first shocked her was she walked out to where Michelle still stood smiling. Teresa could feel her gaze on her body, which only made the unfulfilled passion burning in her to burn hotter. Her breasts ached to be touched and the tingling between her legs sent wave after wave of passion rushing through her. As she reached Michelle she took the soap from her hand. Michelle turned around without a word and stood waiting.

Teresa could feel every nerve in her body tingle as she looked at Michelle as if for the first time. Michelle's long blond hair was pulled into a ponytail that hung to the middle of her back. Her petite frame tapered to a small waist, which in turn highlighted her wide hips and firm round buttocks. Michelle's alabaster skin glistened in the evening light that filtered through the canopy of the trees. Small dark nipples that seemed to fit her tipped her small conical breasts. Teresa had always admired them when compared to her large firm breasts. Michelle's nipples seemed to stand out from her breasts like firm little cherries on top of two sundaes. Teresa's nipples, though firm and hard when stimulated, were almost lost in the size of her breasts in comparison.

Almost as if apart from her body Teresa reached out and slowly worked the soap over Michelle's back. Warmth centered between her thighs washed over her as she ran her hands over her friend's body. She felt the warm smoothness of Michelle's skin against her palms as she slowly worked the soap to lather. Without conscious thought she ran her hands over Michelle's shoulders and down the small of her back. As her hands ran lower across Michelle' s firm hips Michelle seemed to shudder.

"Mmmmmm," Michelle said, "That feels so good Tee. A little lower."

As if not in control of her own body Teresa's hands slipped lower and slowly caressed Michelle's firm bottom. Chills shot through her as her fingers danced over Michelle's buttocks. She ran her hands down over Michelle's soft skin and between her cheeks until she could feel the warmth from between Michelle's thighs. Sudden realization of the moment froze Teresa in indecision. The real possibility of what was happening sank in and filled her with indecision. Both women stood there not moving or talking. Teresa's fingers were inches from Michelle's pussy. She was at the point of no return and knew it. Go farther and she was sure she would succumb to desire. But if she stopped now she was sure Michelle would not persue it.

Almost as if understanding Teresa's indecision, Michelle stepped away and turned to face her. Smiling, Michelle knelt down and washed off the soap. After a moment She stood again and reached for the soap.

"Here Tee, let me wash you now."

Flush with passion Teresa turned and waited. Ever so gently Michelle ran her hands over Teresa's shoulders and wide back. Her touch sent shocks through Teresa's body. Her copper toned skin tingled as Michelle's hands danced over her body. Ever so slowly Michelle moved lower. Teresa's knees went weak as Michelle slowly caressed her hips. A shudder ran through her when she felt Michelle's soft touch caress her bottom. Her nipples hardened and her clit ached as Michelle gently ran her fingers between Teresa's thighs. Teresa could feel the wetness between her thighs at the thought of Michelle's fingers caressing her lips. She sighed as Michelle's fingers moved closer to where she now needed them to be.

Then suddenly Michelle withdrew her hands. In surprise Teresa looked back at her friend in begging want.

"Turn around Tee." Michelle giggled. "I need to wash the front."

Electric shocks shot through Teresa as she turned to face her old friend. She could feel her clit burn and her lips part at the anticipation of Michelle's touch. Michelle reached out and slowly ran her soapy hands over Teresa's breasts and shoulders. Teresa went weak and leaned into her friend as wave after wave of sexual want washed over her. As of their own accord, her hands rose and found Michelle's firm little breasts. Michelle sighed and shuddered as Teresa's fingers danced over her hardened nipples. Any shyness that remained disappeared as Teresa leaned in to find Michelle's lips. The softness of Michelle's kisses were different then any man's she had known. Teresa could feel Michelle's hands dance over her tummy and tease the dark hair between her legs. Her tongue danced over Michelle's lips ever so softly. In return Michelle's tongue reached out until it found hers. Wave after wave of passion washed over Teresa as she lost herself in the moment. 

Michelle's fingers danced over Teresa's hair again but didn't stop there. As her lips moved to Teresa's neck her fingers slid lower until they parted her lips and found her now engorged clit. 

"Oh god yes." Teresa moaned. "Don't stop."

"Mmm, you're so wet Tee." Michelle whispered in her ear. 

Without a word Michelle pulled her now wet fingers from Teresa's wanting clit and raised them to her lips. Smiling She slipped them into her mouth.

"Mmmm, you taste so good Tee. You have me so wet right now."

With that she grabbed Teresa's hand from her breast and guided in between her legs. Teresa could feel Michelle's full lips against her hand and did what she liked when she masturbated. Ever so gently she slipped her fingers down between Michelle's lips. Michelle's wetness coated her fingers as she parted them to find her clit. Teresa was shocked at its size. It seemed to stand out of it's own from Michelle's large thick lips. Michelle moaned deeply as her fingers slowly circled the thick button. The excitement she was surely giving Michelle excited Teresa even more. Not knowing why Teresa brought her hand to her own lips. She had never tasted a woman other then herself and burned with the desire. She could smell Michelle's musky dampness as she raised her fingers to her lips. Just as Michelle had done, She placed them to her lips and sucked them in. The sexiness of the moment sent waves of joy through her. The taste of Michelle's pussy made her want more. Michelle's hand had returned to her clit as she slowly caressed Teresa's lips.

"I want to lick you." Teresa moaned. " I want to feel you cum as my tongue caresses your clit."

Teresa's boldness seemed to shock Michelle for a moment. Then without a word she took Teresa's hand and led her to the riverbank. Once there she took the towel and laid it out.

"Lay down." Michelle almost seemed to demand.

Teresa laid on the towel and looked up to Michelle wondering what to expect. Michelle smiled before knelling beside her to kiss her softly. Then without a word Michelle swung her leg over Teresa's shoulder to straddle her face.

"Relax and just do what comes to you Tee." Michelle said before leaning down.

Teresa laid there looking up at her friend's obviously wet pussy. The sounds and smells of the forest mixed with the damp musky smell of Michelle's pussy now inches from her face. Teresa laid therefore a moment and admired it. She took in the differences between her own and this one now obviously excited. A small tuft of sandy blond hair gave way to thick pouting lips that parted to reveal a large thick clit. Without thinking Teresa reached out with one hand to caress that lovely clit. She could feel and see Michelle's wetness as it coated her fingers and glistened on her lips. Suddenly She felt something warm and wet dance over her clit. A wave of electric shocks shot through her causing her to shudder. Michelle's tongue danced lightly over her lips until it found her clit. Teresa was not new to oral sex but this was different. Michelle seemed to know exactly what to do to bring the most pleasure. As Michelle took Teresa's clit between her lips Teresa arched her back to push her now throbbing clit into her friends mouth. 

Teresa could feel her body respond as her orgasm built. Without thinking she reached up, cupped Michelle's bottom and pulled her pussy to her lips. Her tongue reached out to dance over Michelle's clit.

"Mmmm that feels so good Tee. I'm going to cum!"

"Ohh god yes!" Teresa mumbled into her friend's pussy. "Don't stop!"

Teresa's own passion drove her on to bring Michelle the same joy. By the way Michelle was moving against Teresa's lips and tongue it was obvious that Teresa was doing a fair job. Then suddenly she felt Michelle stiffen and press her pussy hard against Teresa's mouth. Teresa's face was suddenly awash with Michelle's orgasm.

"OHHHH Yes Tee! I'm cumming!!!!"

Feeling and tasting her friend's joy was more then Teresa could stand and wave after wave of one of the strongest orgasms she had ever experienced crashed through her body. Ever so slowly they both teased each other down from their orgasmic high until Michelle rolled off to the side. Neither spoke for the longest time as they basked in the warm glow. Michelle was the first to move. Sitting up she lightly traced circles over Teresa's breasts.




The Camping Trip



Warning! This story contains content not suitable for people under the age of 18. If you didn't know that, you're an idiot. If you're under 18, get off the damn site and go play with your friends, unless you don't have any. This story contains kinky elements that involve fart fetish as well as normal sexual acts. If this isn't your thing, stop reading and go back. If you're looking for peeing and all the other disgusting shit, stop reading and go back. Otherwise, enjoy the story!

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"Alright! Looks like that's it," I said to myself after gathering the last of my gear for this very long weekend in the woods. I never thought about the possibility of going camping for Memorial Day, but people do it all the time. Even still, I was nervous about being out in the middle of the woods for a few days with semi-familiar people, and wild animals.

There goes my over active imagination again, I thought. After taking one last look around my dorm room, I silently double checked everything coming with me: Bug spray? Check! Tooth brush? Check! Razor? Check! PSP? Check! IPod? Check! Camcorder? 

"Oh shit! I can't forget you." I said

If I forgot this, then my entire weekend would have been ruined because there were going to be many uses for it. A devious smile crept onto my face as I thought about the many uses it's already had and the future things that it would record. As I looked at my watch once more, a familiar sequence of knocks permeated through my door letting me know that my beautiful friend/fuck buddy Kyanna was on the other side of the door to signal that she was ready to leave for the trip. 

"I'm almost ready to go just doing one last check around the room." I said while grabbing my camera and hitting the record button on it. 

I walked over to the door and opened it to this miniature Filipina. She was a year older than me at 22 and very beautiful. She was born here in the U.S., but her parents emigrated from the Philippines several years before she was born. She stood at a tiny 5'2", but was very well developed for an Asian girl, especially in the rear. Kyanna's 130+ lbs was very well distributed in her 38C breasts, a tiny 21 inch waist, thick yet very shapely thighs, and the most perfectly shaped 44 inch bubble butt that I've ever had the pleasure of penetrating in my life. If anyone saw it from the side, they would notice how far that it pokes out and how perfectly round it is. She had long black hair with dark blue streaks, a heart shaped face, and very thick lips that were often wrapped around the very thick head of my dick sucking like a Hoover vacuum until either swallowing copious amounts of my cum or pulling away to let it blanket her face.

"Oh good! You remembered to bring it!" said Kyanna while entering my room carrying her bag. "We're going to record a lot of stuff this weekend. There's a problem though." 

"What kind of problem? It doesn't have to do with your friends being around all the time during this trip? I'm sure they're gonna be doing other shit," I asked while panning the camera up and down her body to capture what she was wearing. 

"No. We can't have sex this weekend. At least not vaginal sex. Monthly visitor." said Kyanna with disappointment. She walked further into the room and shut the door, which allowed my camera to capture the very short and tight grey shorts that just ended at the bottom of her cheeks. She knew that those were my favorite shorts for her to wear next to the dark blue ones that fit her the same way. 

"Well, that's a shame, but you only said vaginal sex of course. It's not like that's the only stuff we do." I said with a smile.

Kyanna twirled and did a mock pose for the camera. I panned the camera up and down her body some more to capture her feet encased in black flip flops, her thick and well muscled calves, her thick thighs, her pierced navel and rounded breasts encased in her white tank top.

"Damn CJ! You can't get enough of me! Anytime I come in here, you're always recording." she said with mock anger. 

"Yeah, well, I consider myself an artist. The camera is my tool and you are the masterpiece that I wish to capture." I said while rubbing my now engorged crotch through my baggy jeans.

"That's the biggest line of bullshit that's come out of your mouth...for now." said Kyanna while taking a step forward and rubbing my crotch. "Well, make sure you get everything." She took a few steps back and turned away from me slowly, just the way I liked it. As she turned, I panned down to her waist to capture the beauty of her booty as it jiggled with each step her body made. It still amazes me how her butt can be that loose and jiggly, yet still maintain it's perfectly rounded shape.

"I am in love. Seriously. I'm absolutely in love with your ass. I've never seen anything so beautiful in my life...well, besides your face I mean." I reached out and squeezed her ass, which prompted her to clap them together like a stripper does for eager customers. 

"And they say Asian girls don't have ass? I've got more than some black women." said Kyanna with a laugh. "I could donate and give it to some of your sistas."

"Yeah...you could...but I would never want that to happen." I said while still playing with her ass and recording it simultaneously. "How long do we have?" 

"Not enough time for your thick black dick to paint my face with cum, especially with how long you take to get there. But we have time to for one of my favorites." said Kyanna turning around to look up at me with a smile.

"What would that be?" I asked with an inquisitive tone in my voice. Smiling, she patted her stomach a few times and pointed to the floor. "Alright." I said with a smile while walking over to get my tripod in preparation for this activity.

Over the time that we knew each other, Kyanna and I experimented with various activities, one of which involved her wearing tight clothing such as these shorts and pressing her butt onto my face and farting. She first brought it up to me four months ago after recording a session that involved her choking down one of my usual super thick loads of cum that nearly overflowed from her tiny mouth. We had hours upon hours of material from the both of us having sex, eating her pussy, or her sucking my dick to various endings, which usually ended up with her face getting covered in several jets of cum. After the vigorous fuck session, we were lying on the bed, when she said,

"I was surfing the web and came across these videos online where this couple films some crazy shit that they do with each other."

"What kind of crazy shit?" I asked still recovering from the amazing blow job that occurred a minute prior. 

"Well, the husband apparently has a fart fetish and well, he records his wife farting in his face at home and in public. It's some crazy shit! The wife is this really petite white chick that really enjoys farting in her husband's face." She turned to look at me with a smile. "I have really bad gas right now and I figured that since you like my butt so much, you wouldn't mind it." 

"Uh, no thanks. I'll pass on that." I said giving her a weird look. 

"Well, how about you take your mind off that and think about my soft ass pressing on your face and how good it feels. Will that help?" she said while looking at me like a child does to a parent when wanting to borrow the car.

"Seriously? You want to do this? You want to fart in my face? Girl, you are a bigger freak than I could have ever imagined." I said shocked.

"If you do this, then I'll bring my friend Leila in and we'll have a threesome. Come on CJ! I know who much you like her. I really think it'll be hot!" she said. 

This was true. I thought her friend Leila was hot, but that's another story. Never in my life had the possibility of a chick farting on me ever crossed my mind. I pondered it for a couple of moment, thinking about how soft good her ass feels before finally saying "Alright. Let's do it."

"Can we record it too?" asked Kyanna with a wide smile on her face. "We record everything else."

"Yeah, sure." I said while getting down on my knees in front of the camera. I hit the record button and said, "I can't believe that I'm doing this." 

Kyanna stood up and teased the camera for a second by clapping her cheeks together and then moved towards me until my face was completely engulfed by her round and fluffy ass. For several minutes, Kyanna erupted some of the biggest and loudest farts that I've ever heard and smelled in my life, especially from someone her size. 

Present Day

As I kneeled on the floor in front of the camera, Kyanna took her place in front of me. I grew accustomed to smelling her farts over time by simply blocking it out and focusing on the softness of her butt pressing into my face and embracing the warmth it created. "Are you ready CJ? I hope so because I feel a really big one coming on." she said laughing. 

"When are they not? Seriously, how does someone your size make them that big?" I said with a laugh. 

"Good eating. Alright, put your face in between my cheeks. You like these shorts?" asked Kyanna as she pulled my face deep into her cheeks.

"Girl, you know they're my favorite." I said in a muffled voice while grabbing hold of her hips.

"What? I didn't get that." she mocked. 

As she pulled my face in deeper, I felt and heard a large blast of air hit me in the face that lasted for at least five seconds. I inhaled deeply as a garlic-like smell filled my nostrils.

"Ahhhh... Keep inhaling." said Kyanna with relief. I kept inhaling for several seconds and then pushed her away so to get fresh air into my lungs. "That was a huge one! Are you alright?"

"Holy shit! What did you eat?" I asked breathing hard trying to get the smell out of my nose, making her giggle. She patted my head and turned around.

"Pasta from last night. I ate some for breakfast thinking about this moment. Garlic always gives me gas." she replied. 

"Alright, I'm ready for another one." I said, making sure to take several more deep breaths into my lungs. For five more minutes, Kyanna released at least ten very loud farts, one of which included an eleven second bubbly sounding one that made both of us laugh for a bit.

"Wow, I really feel so much better," she said while bending over to open her bag. I pressed stop on the camera and turned it off to stow away in my back pack. "I hope that didn't make you sick at all." Kyanna put on a small and tight black sweater over her tank top that still clinged to her curves.

"Nah, I'm used to it by now. I figure all the stuff you do for me, this is the least I could do." I lied.

"Yeah right. You never pass up on any possibility to be in contact with my ass." she laughed.

After making sure we had everything, we grabbed our gear and left the room. The both of us walked across campus and until reaching the parking lot where everyone was supposed to rendezvous. Upon reaching the lot, I saw four of Kyanna's friends, whom I've met on a few separate occasions at parties and bars in the area.

"Hey everyone." she said while I followed in her wake. They all replied with a "Hey," while proceeding to hug her. There was one white couple, one Asian couple in the group, and Kyanna and I who were simply friends with serious benefits. "You all remember CJ, right?"

I greeted everyone and shook their hands in a friendly way. It felt weird being the only black person for a brief second, but that moment quickly vanished as everyone seemed friendly and focused on the trip. 

"Are you all ready to go?" asked Kyanna.

"Not yet. We're waiting on my friend Megan to get here. She'll be here in a few." said the one white girl named Amy.

"You guys got the food and drinks packed up in the car, right?" asked Kyanna while staring at Amy's boyfriend Dave. 

"Yeah. Believe me that was the first thing that I packed. I'm not going into the fucking woods without some alcohol. Not a fucking chance in hell." he replied in his thick Jersey accent.

"I hear you man. I've seen all those movies with white people going into the woods doing stupid shit. If someone comes after me or a fucking bear attacks me, I'd rather be passed out when it happens." said Jim, Asian guy standing next to him. His girlfriend Kim rolled her eyes in disgust. 

"Hey, Megan just sent me a text. She'll be about ten more minutes...argument with her ex," said Amy while responding to the message. 

"Great! Now she's gonna be in a fucking mood the whole trip. Now, I'm definitely glad we're bringing alcohol. There's no way in hell I'm dealing with her ass sober." said Dave looking around for support. Jim nodded his head in agreement. 

"You're all heart babe. Really." said Amy shaking her head. 

"I'm just saying. If she ruins this trip, I'll make sure to leave her ass in the woods for all the bears and shit." said Dave. 

"Yeah, well, in that case I'd have to cut you off for at least two months." said Amy glaring at her boyfriend. I drowned out the group for a moment as I whispered to Kyanna, 

"Do they know about us?" 

"No, they don't know about all the crazy shit we do. Only Leila does, remember? And they don't know her." whispered Kyanna. 

"Cool. Too bad she can't come on the trip." I said thinking about the fuck session with that thick Puerto Rican goddess from two nights ago which didn't include Kyanna. The two of them messed around without me as well, so there were no secrets between us. 

"Yeah, I know. I would have loved to film the two of us taking a facial from you in the woods." she whispered. 

I looked up and saw a thick and tanned white girl walking towards the group with a scowl on her face. She was average in height at 5'7" with long brown hair and eyes. What immediately drew me to Megan were her huge breasts and shapely hips that were encased in a black tank top and tight black workout pants. I watched in silent awe as her breasts bounced up and down in the shirt that could barely contain them. She seemed alright until opening her mouth to speak, which immediately snapped me back to reality

"Yeah, can we get going now?" she said abruptly looking at Dave. 

"Hi Megan, happy to see you too." he replied.

"Whatever." muttered Megan with a sneer. 

"Wow! I can't wait for the car ride!" said Jim with mock jubilation that made me laugh. Megan looked at me in disgust, which Kyanna saw as well. This was going to be an interesting trip, I thought.

Every one loaded their stuff in the back of Dave's Chevy Suburban before piling inside and taking off for the cabin. During the whole trip, Megan thankfully remained silent as everyone else talked and laughed the whole way. Periodically, Kyanna would reach over and tease me by rubbing my cock through my jeans unbeknownst to everyone since we were sitting in the very back of the truck. This drove me over the edge as I desperately wanted to thrust my cock deep into her ass since her pussy was off limits for the next several days. 

After an hour and a half, we finally reached the camp ground, which I was thankful for, because Kyanna had me on the verge of busting a nut from her relentless teasing. I climbed down from the truck and stretched my six foot frame in relief. I looked around and took in the beautiful scenery around me as endless trees seemed to form a perimeter around us. 

"Alright everyone! Get your shit outta my truck!" said Dave, which broke my reverie. What a call back to reality, I thought as everyone walked to the back of Dave's truck and helped unload, that is except for Megan, who grabbed her own bag and walked away from us.

"Thanks for your help!" Jim called to her retreating back. She responded by giving him the finger. My eyes followed her wide backside which jiggled erratically in those spandex pants. How could a woman so beautiful be such a bitch? I thought to myself before grapping a cooler full of the one thing that would make Megan bearable to be around: alcohol. After everything was unloaded, Dave left to go pick up the key to our cabin in the woods. 

"Hey CJ, could you pass me a beer from the cooler man?" called Jim to my left. 

"What kind?" I asked. 

"Hand me a MGD if it's at the top." he said pulling on his shirt to create an air flow for himself. It was pretty hot out here, I thought.

"You're in luck, it's right at the top." I said while passing him the beer. 

"My man!" he said happily while taking the cap off and chugging it down thirstily.

"I wonder what this looks like inside." I said. 

"It's really big in there. I've been coming up here with my family since I was eight. This belongs to a friend of theirs." said Amy while sipping a bottle of water. She looked over at Megan, who was sitting farther away staring off into space. "Sorry about her attitude. She's usually really nice, it's just the whole break up is fucking with her." 

"No worries. I know how that can be." I said looking at Kyanna who was tying her hair into a pony tail. After a few minutes, Dave returned in his truck and jogged toward us.

"Sorry about the wait. The fucker was in his back office jacking off and shit. Don't worry, he washed his hands." he said matter of factly to everyone's shocked faces. "What?"

"Seriously, I'd rather have not known what happened." said Amy. 

"We all got needs babe. He just picked the wrong time," said Dave laughing as he unlocked the door. We all piled inside with our belongings and looked around the cabin. It contained a living room, dining room, full kitchen, and an upstairs as well. 

"Now this is a cabin!" I said enthusiastically. I really hadn't seen anything like this before and it really was awesome.

"Alright, let's get the rest of the stuff before the bears come and eat it." said Jim.

"I thought there were no bears out here?" said Megan finally talking after a long silence.

"She speaks!" said Jim in a feigning shock. 

"He's just being an asshole. There's nothing around here." said Kim slapping him in the back of the head.

"Him? Being an asshole? What else is new?" said Megan while walking towards the bathroom.

"Seriously babe? I know you're her good friend and everything, but why did she have to come? We- I mean, she- aw fuck it! Everyone would have been better off without her coming here, especially her since I'm really tempted to throw her ass in the lake." said Dave.

"I second that." said Jim raising his nearly empty bottle of MGD. 

"I thought it would be good for her. I know she's being a pain in the ass, but you gotta understand why though." said Amy. Dave shrugged and walked back outside to get the rest of the stuff. After everything was inside, we all unpacked our supplies and put the food in the refrigerator and freezer. 

"I'll grill the burgers tonight," I offered while we all sat down in the living room. 

"You want help man? There are a lot of mouths to feed, namely mine," said Jim. 

"It's all good man. Don't worry about it," I replied. 

"Cool. Now that we've got that settled, I'm ready to go jump in the lake." said Dave jumping up to his feet. 

"Sounds good." said everyone in agreement. We all got changed and walked out to the lake. During the walk there, I admired Kyanna's swim attire which consisted of a silver bikini that complimented her tanned skin and abundant curves very well. Whenever people were preoccupied during the walk there, I took the opportunity to squeeze her ass or slap it. 

We stayed down by the lake for a couple of hours drinking, tanning (everyone except me), and swimming. After a while, I got out of the water to send some people a text back home. When I finished, I set my phone down on the pier next to my towel and jumped back in the water. I looked up and saw Megan coming back down the pier. As she approached my towel, I heard a splash as my phone fell into the water. 

"SHIT! What the fuck? You knocked my phone in the water!" I yelled. I swam toward area where it fell to get it out the water. 




The Camping Trip



"Oops. Sorry." said Megan in a vacant tone. 

"You knocked my shit in the water and you're not even sorry about it? What the fuck is wrong with you?" I yelled jumping out of the water and tower over her. I didn't care that she was having a rough time because of her break up. This was my property that she knocked in the water without showing any remorse for doing so.

"Maybe you shouldn't have put your stuff so close to the water." she said in that same vacant tone.

"What's going on?" called Amy from the water. I turned around to look at her and said, "Nothing. Don't worry about it." I picked up and stuff and went back to the cabin. Megan shrugged her shoulders and proceeded to take her jeans off. I looked back and admired her wide and shapely ass that jiggled as she walked down the pier, but felt disgusted at myself for doing so. Kyanna got out of the water and walked back with me.

"What happened?" she asked walking along side me and wrapping her towel around her waist. 

"She knocked my phone into the water and wasn't even sorry about it. She said sorry, but didn't even fucking mean it! What the fuck! I don't give a fuck if her boyfriend dumped her! You don't show any remorse for damaging someone else's shit? I can't stand that bitch!" I said while looking at my phone, which thankfully still worked.

"Yeah, I know. Don't let it ruin your time here, alright? Fuck her!" said Kyanna. 

"Yeah, you're right. I won't let it get me down. Besides, she just fucked with the wrong dude. I'm gonna make her pay somehow," I said while trying to think of something.

"You know there's a reason you brought that camera, right?" said Kyanna with a devious smile.

"Yeah. Go on." I said wanting to know what she meant by that. I was definitely intrigued by her statement. 

"Let's just say that she better not drink too much and pass out tonight because I plan on eating a large helping of those baked beans we brought. You know what that does to my system. Have the camera ready because I plan on getting that bitch back for you. And knowing her, she'll be pretty drunk tonight." said Kyanna with a wide smile. 

"You really do enjoy that too much." I said shocked by her suggestion. We went inside and jumped in the shower together. While we were in there, Kyanna teased me by giving me head. I stood there with my eyes closed as I felt her warm, soft lips suck on the head of my very wide 10 inch cock. 

"Yeah, that's it. Keep working that." She jerked her hand slowly up and down my shaft while working her tongue slowly all over the head of my cock, which made my knees wobble. 

"You like that CJ? Does that feel nice?" she teased looking up at me with those beautiful eyes. 

"Damn, why do you have to look at me like that? Fuck!" I groaned as she sucked on my large balls and stroked my cock. Looking into her eyes and feeling those thick lips try to suck all the life out of me really got my juices flowing. Jets of water hit the head of my cock, which made a large quantity of semen work its way towards her sucking mouth. 

"Uh uh! Not yet! Save that for later." said Kyanna squeezing the shaft of my thick cock with her tiny hand. "I want you to save that load for the camera."

"Damn it! I'm gonna have blue balls now girl!" I groaned as the sensation of coming quickly subsided. 

"Come on horse dick. Get my back for me." said Kyanna turning away from me and shaking her bubble ass. After our shower, we got dressed. To make matters worse, Kyanna wore those tiny blue shorts that were identical to her gray one's in that they made her ass look even more fantastic than it already is. "I swear I'm going to fuck that ass so hard that you'll be bowlegged for a week." I said desperately wanting to pound her so badly.

"I know. I'm going to get really bad later." said Kyanna spanking herself a few times, which made her cheeks jiggle for several seconds afterwards. She looked down at my crotch and laughed.

"Seriously, how can a penis be that wide? It's unreal. I'm not complaining though."

"Yeah well, don't because it's not something that I can help. Seriously, I want to fuck you so bad right now!" I said while buttoning my shorts after finally getting my erection in them. The both of us walked back outside to see the dusk settling in around us. The others were on their way back up to the cabin. The both of us glared at Megan who was talking with Amy.

"Don't worry. She's gonna get it tonight." said Kyanna with a smile. "I can't wait to fart in that bitches face and get it on tape."

"Me too," I said while squeezing her ass. 

"Down boy," she said with a laugh. I went back inside to get the grill set up for tonight's festivities while the others took turns showering. I brought hooked my iPod up to the stereo outside and blared some Mos Def while I grilled and sipped an ice cold beer. Inside, Kyanna, Kim, and Amy were making the baked beans and potato salad while Jim and Dave took turns playing Gran Turismo on my PSP. Megan was in the kitchen working on her third drink while talking and laughing.

"Alright peeps. Come get some burgers before I throw this shit in the water," I said with a smile. I told Jim and Dave about what happened down by the pier. 

"As you're not Megan, I ain't worried." said Jim looking at Megan, who acted like nothing happened. Kyanna looked at me and winked and pointed at the beans sitting on the counter. I nodded my head and carried the plate to the kitchen. When everything was ready, we all sat outside and devoured the food. 

"Good job on the burgers CJ!" said Kim, who in spite of being rail thin ate like a horse.

"Thanks. I've been doing cookouts since I was a kid." I said. I kept looking at Kyanna and noticing that she was eating larger quantities of beans than everyone else. 

"These beans are so good! Really good." she said to Amy. 

"Yeah, well, better in than out. You're gonna get some serious gas at the rate you're eating," replied Amy. 

"That's the plan." Kyanna whispered to me. For the rest of the night we sat down by the lake and drank. I kept an eye on Megan who seemed to be getting drunker by the minute. She kept drinking large quantities of Malibu rum and pineapple juice, until finally stopping herself. The others weren't too far behind her. I managed to put down about six bottles beer, which had me slightly buzzed. Around 2 am, Megan stood up after several failed attempts. 

"I'm gonna crash. Holy shit!" she yelled after nearly falling into the water. 

"Crash? What the fuck are you talking about? We're not in a fucking car you dumb bitch! You realize that if you fell in no one would have jumped in to save you," yelled Dave in a slurred voice that made everyone including Megan laugh. "I'll walk her back up. Wouldn't want her getting lost." said Amy standing up as well.

"Babe, if she did, then you'd be doing us all a favor." said Dave while sipping his ninth beer in the last three hours.

"You're all heart babe. Really." said Amy.

"All man too!" he replied clanging his bottle with Jim's. 

"That's debatable." said Amy as she walked with Megan back up to the cabin. 

"That's my future wife right there." said Dave pointing after Amy. "True story."

A half hour later, the rest of us staggered back to the cabin to get some sleep. Kyanna and I decided to sleep on the pull-out bed in the living room. After a while, Kyanna came downstairs with a broad smile on her face. "She is passed out in her bedroom. She's alone so you don't have to worry about us waking up anyone, especially her drunk ass," she said happily. After making sure everyone was in their respective rooms, we crept upstairs to Megan's room. We silently opened the door and crept inside the room. As we walked in, I set my camcorder to night vision and pushed record.

"Alright. She is out cold." said Kyanna with a smile. 

"How do you want to do this?" I asked.

"Watch and see." said Kyanna as she shut the door. I followed her ass with the camera as she walked to where Megan was laying sideways on the bed. 

"You really do have a beautiful ass," I said while zooming in on her juicy cheeks. Kyanna placed her ass in front of Megan's face and looked at me. 

"Here we go." she said. Kyanna looked at me through the camera as she released a booming fart that was so loud I'm surprised Megan didn't awaken. 

"Oh my- damn! That was fucking loud!" I said. 

"Oh wow! It really stinks!" whispered Kyanna giggling and fanning the air. "It smells so bad!"

After a minute, she pressed Megan's head into her ass and ripped a loud, five second fart. For a brief second Megan stirred, but then went still again. Kyanna laughed silently as she rubbed her ass on Megan's face before ripping ass for a third time. 

For the next ten minutes, Kyanna farted all over Megan's face and ridiculed her through the camera. "I'm all out for now. Wait- one more." Kyanna opened Megan's mouth and said, "Eat this bitch!" as she blew a long silent one into her mouth before topping it off with a fifteen second fart that made Megan start coughing. At this point, we both fled the room and shut the door.

"Payback's a bitch!" I said laughing my ass off downstairs as we replayed what was just captured. "We need to post this one online. This is hilarious and hot at the same time," said Kyanna with a smile. "Let's get to bed, but first..." She got up and pressed her ass against my face to let loose one last fart that removed any lingering buzz that I had. I inhaled her scent deep into my lungs while enjoying the cushion of her ass against my face. I felt one more rush across my face and burn my nostrils while inhaling deeply.

"That felt really nice," she said smiling at me.

"Yeah it did, now could you please finish what you started earlier in the shower?" I asked pointing at the massive erection that was poking through my shorts. 

"Yeah, I guess I could do that for you." she said while massaging by crotch. "Did those make you hard?"

"Yeah. They kind of did." I admitted.

"Well, we should keep it up then. You want be to suck your big fat dick CJ? Or would you like to fuck my ass?" Kyanna gave me a sexy look that drove me absolutely wild. 

"How about both?" I asked hoping she'd agree to it. 

"Yeah, but be gentle. You're dick is so fucking wide!" Kyanna got on her knees and slowly pulled down my shorts and proceeded to further massage by balls with those tiny hands. "You have a nice thick load saved up for me CJ? I hope so because I want to feel that warm cum filling up my fat ass." 

"Girl, I'm gonna stretch you out and plant my seed deep in that ass!" I said. I could feel my dick reaching its fullness as Kyanna slowly worked her lips over the head of my cock and closed them tightly. It literally felt like she was trying to suck everything out of my body through my dick, which always made me shoot extra hard. 

"Damn! That feels so good girl!" I said wanting to cum badly. It took everything in me to hold off the load that desperately wanted to escape from my body. Kyanna continued to jerk her hands up and down my shaft while teasing my head with her tongue. I loved the fact that she never made a mess or spit on my cock, just slow, deliberate movements with her hands and mouth that could turn a gay man straight. Suddenly, I could feel myself ready to explode, which made me pull her head off my dick. 

"I almost came!" I said while squeezing myself. 

Kyanna laughed as she knocked my hand away and licked up the little bit that leaked from the tip. "We don't want that quite yet, but always nice to have a little appetizer." She stood up pulled off her shirt to reveal those beautiful round breasts that were topped off by puffy nipples. "You like?"

"Absolutely. You probably have the most perfect body in the whole world." I said stroking myself at the sight of the tiny goddess in front of me.

"Why thank you CJ." she replied in a sexy voice.

Kyanna turned around slowly while pulling off her shorts. Knowing that I love her ass, she pulled them down very slowly until they cupped the bottoms of her cheeks. She turned her head to look at me while jiggling those beautiful mounds of flesh inches from my dick. I grabbed her from behind and pulled her onto my lap to feel that softness against me. 

"Massage my tits CJ!" she moaned while grinding herself against my crotch. I massaged Kyanna's perfect breasts in a circular motion while she rubbed her clit slowly.

"You want me to fuck your beautiful ass?" I whispered in her ear.

"Yes. I want your dick inside me so bad!" 

"I want you too! I really want you!" I replied.

Kyanna stood up and placed my face into her ass. I happily dug my tongue between her ass and licked around that rosebud while she grinded herself all over me. I gave her ass a couple of quick slaps while kissing all over those cheeks.

"Oh, yeah. That feels really nice." she whispered in deep breaths. I continued to eat her ass for a couple of minutes until she pulled herself away from me. "I need something to lubricate your fat dick."

"Alright. Hurry though!" I said desperately wanting to fuck her.

"I will! Don't worry!" she said while pulling off her shorts. Kyanna walked briskly into the kitchen, making her cheeks jiggle furiously. After a minute, she returned with a bottle of canola oil Amy brought on the trip and poured some into her hands. Kyanna worked both hands all over my dick until it was well saturated with oil. She climbed up onto my lap and gave me a long kiss on the lips while slowly lowering herself onto my massive erection. I felt the tip split her cheeks and enter the tight, warm hole it sought to penetrate. 

"Oh wow! You're so fat!" she whispered. Kyanna and I have had anal sex on numerous occasions, but she always went slowly with the initial penetration. I felt my dick stretch her wide open as a few inches began to easily work their way deep. In spite of being little, Kyanna was able to take my entire 10 inches in her ass without feeling any pain, mainly because of her extensive collection of butt plugs and dildos that she used frequently. After a couple of minutes, she began to move up and down my dick while I grabbed hold of her hips. We looked deep into each other's eyes while her bubble butt continued to squeeze its invader. "Yes. That feels nice. I love your dick CJ! I fucking love it!" she exclaimed in a low whisper. I pulled her close to me while beginning to really work my dick further into that beautiful ass. 

"Oh fuck!" I groaned as Kyanna grinded her ass all over my crotch; this woman could ride some dick. Keeping her close, I stood up and began to fuck her vigorously. 

"Oh fuck! Fuck me! Oh shiiiiiiiiit!" she whispered in my ear as I continuously assaulted that ass. She wrapped her limbs around my slender frame and thrust her tongue deep into my mouth. I loved the feeling of those thick lips against mine. She moaned into my mouth while whispering, "I'm about to cum. Make me cum. Fuck me good baby!" 

I started fucking her like a madman making my cock nearly leave her ass before driving it in balls deep. The movements were so hard that our bodies made loud slapping noises that echoed throughout the room. 

"YES!!! Ohhhh yeah!" she whispered in deep breaths as while squeezing my dick with her ass to signal her intense orgasm. Good, now I don't have to hold off anymore, I thought. I almost came about three times during the past five minutes. Breathing hard, I collapsed onto the couch while Kyanna continued to ride my dick in her ass like a madwoman. She looked at me with a smile and said, "Are you gonna coat my ass with all that cum? You want to fill me up? Come for me baby! I want you to explode deep in my ass."

I started to feel my body tense up as my dick began to pulse and spew copious amounts of cum.

"Oh fuck!" I said through gritted teeth as Kyanna milked me with her asshole, drawing out everything from me. 

"It's so warm. It's really warm and feels so nice!" she said while slowly working herself in a circular motion. I leaned my head back and took in a couple of deep breaths as the last of my load shot itself deep into her bowels. We both took a couple of deep breaths and collapsed on the couch together. 

"Are you alright?" she asked.

"Yeah, I'm good. That was just intense. It always feels like everything is being sucked out of me. That's the only way I can describe it." I panted.

"It sucks that we didn't get that on video. That was probably the most intense ass fucking you've ever given me." she said. 

"Yeah, well. There's always next time." I said.Kyanna gave my dick a couple of tugs.

"I wish that I could get a molding of this thing! It would be my favorite toy in the world." she said with a laugh. 

"Why, when you can have the real thing whenever you want?" I said. 

"Yeah well, for those lonely nights." She got up and began to put on her clothes. "Now, I'm ready for bed." 

"Yeah, me too. I need to recover from that." I said. 

"I still can't believe that I farted in Megan's face while she passed out!" said Kyanna as she helped me set up the pull-out sofa for sleeping.

"Yeah, well I'm not done with that yet." I said.

"What are you gonna do next?" asked Kyanna. She looked at me hoping I'd answer.

"I don't know yet, but you'll know very soon." I said with a smile. I slept soundly that night, thinking about the next step in exacting my revenge against Megan.

I awoke the next day at 11 am, which was earlier than everyone else. Kyanna was still asleep on the pull-out bed. After cleaning myself up, I started making pancakes and eggs for everyone, but Megan's was going to have a special ingredient. 

After making everyone else's, I pulled out my penis and started stroking myself. I thought about Kyanna's beautiful ass bouncing up and down my cock and screaming in ecstasy as she creamed all over my big fat dick. "Oh fuck!" I groaned as my dick spewed 12 very thick white jets into Megan's eggs. After making sure every last drop was in the eggs, I beat them together and fried them in the pan. No sooner after I finished cooking did Megan and Amy come downstairs. 

"Wow CJ! Thanks for making breakfast," said Amy in appreciation. I put a normal plate of eggs and pancakes in front of her. 

'No problem," I said while placing the special plate in front of Megan. "Eat up." 

After getting my plate from the kitchen, I sat down and ate with them making sure not to stare too much at Megan. Every now and then I would glance at her and notice how she hungrily devoured the eggs. "They're so fluffy," she said while eating the last bit. 

"Glad you liked them." I said with a smile. Glad you enjoyed extra serving of protein, I thought. Everyone else gradually made their way to the dining room and ate their food. When we were finished, I pulled Kyanna aside while everyone else was planning what they were gonna do for the day. 

"What's up?" she said seeing the look on my face. "I got her back in my own special way." I said with a smile.

"What did you do?" she asked intrigued. 

"Let's just say that she had an extra serving of protein in her eggs for breakfast." I said with a laugh. A look of shock came over her face, which was quickly followed by a smile.

"You came in her eggs? Did she say anything?" 

"No, she actually liked them a lot. Said that they were extra fluffy." I said. 

"I hope you have some left for me. I want to go explore the woods." She winked at me before going into the bathroom and shutting the door.

I got dressed while everyone else went out to refill on liquor and get some movies from the video store. When I came downstairs, she was sitting on the couch reviewing the tape we made of her taking care of Megan while she slept. "I can't believe that she didn't wake up at all. Those were so loud!" she said looking up at me.

"Well save the battery. We need it for exploring the woods," I said. Kyanna stood and shut the camera. She had on some short dark blue jean shorts that were very tight, a black top, and black sneakers. 




The Camping Trip



"Ready?" she asked. I nodded and walked with her outside deep into the woods. For ten minutes, we walked and talked while getting deeper into the woods. 

"How about this spot?" I asked coming to a stop. I looked around to see if anyone was nearby, but of course there was absolute silence.

"This is fine." said Kyanna while appraising the area. "Damn! I still have gas!" She rubbed her abdomen a couple of times.

"You want me to record?" I asked hopefully.

"Of course! Always!" she said looking at me with a smile. I turned on the record button and said, "Alright. Let them rip Kyanna." She turned her ass towards the camera and stuck it out even further than it already does. 

"That is one juicy looking ass!" I said still amazed by the sight of an Asian girl with an ass like that. Suddenly, she let out a series of five very loud, bubbly sounding farts that immediately followed each other.

"Wow, those were juicy!" she said with a laugh. I nodded my head in agreement. Kyanna performed her signature ass clap for a few seconds and then released another one of her signature booming farts that lasted several seconds. "Holy shit! That was huge!" she yelled out into the air. The both of us laughed hysterically for a bit. 

"I'll edit the laughing part out if you'd like." I said. 

"No go ahead and leave it. We really should open a website online with all the stuff we have." she said while pushing out a fart that started off quiet and gradually became louder. 

"Yeah, there's enough perverts online that would buy our shit. I would too." I said. 

"You would!" she laughed. Kyanna braced herself a few more times, but seemed to by empty. "Yeah, I'm all done. I feel loads better though." She walked towards me slowly with a smile on her face. 

"Are you ready to blanket my face with your warm cum?' she asked. I panned the camera down to her hand which was rubbing my crotch. 

"You know it woman." I said while panning the camera to her face. 

"I guess this is the before shot, huh?" she laughed while unzipping my pants.

"And what a beautiful before shot you have. A very beautiful face." I said. I leaned down and kissed her on the lips. 

"Thanks." she said semi-seriously.

"For what?" I asked wondering why she was suddenly serious.

"For telling me that I'm beautiful. It's always nice to hear." She climbed down on her knees and began to slowly jerk my cock with both of her tiny hands. 

"Well it is true. Oh yeah, that feels nice Kyanna. That feels really good." I said. I pointed the camera at her as she gave me the world's greatest hand job. Suddenly, she pulled her shirt down to reveal those beautiful breasts and wrapped them around my cock as far as they would go. 

"Oh, we haven't done this in a while." I said surprised.

"Yeah, well I want you to bust that load quickly!" she said while moving her tits up and down her cock. She moved her head downward to allow the tip of my dick go into her mouth.

"That's so hot baby!" I said. It was difficult to hold this camera while letting this woman have her way with my dick, but I mustered the concentration to keep everything steady. Kyanna sucked my dick like as if her life depended on it, making my knees wobble slightly. 

"Damn girl! You are unbelievable!" I said through gritted teeth. She looked at me through the camera and winked as she managed to slide a couple of inches of my dick into her mouth, making sure to tease it with her tongue. The familiar sensation worked its way from my brain to my balls, letting them know it was time to erupt. 

"I'm gonna come! Oh fuck!" I groaned while beginning to jerk myself onto her face. The first three jets were very thick and hit her directly in the eyes, covering them completely. The next four formed lines down the entirety of her face.

"Fuck CJ!" she laughed before having the last five thick loads seal her lips and eyes shut. In the end, Kyanna's face looked like a glazed donut that was barely recognizable through the mask it now bore. 

"Now that's a facial!" I panted. 

"How do I look? I can't see!" said Kyanna beginning to wipe her eyes. 

"You got fucking drenched!" I said laughing. She managed to clear her eyes and lips of my cum and viewed the replay of the cumshot. 

"Wow! That was a huge one. I think that was your biggest one ever, but only by a small margin." she said while proceeding to lick her fingers.

"It's very thick." Suddenly, we heard the sound of twigs breaking. 

"What the fuck was that?" I said as my heart began to race. I turned in the direction of the noise and saw a woman with a very thick juicy ass encased in light blue jeans retreating quickly. 

"It's Megan. She was watching us!"

"How do you know?" she asked. 

"I never forget an ass like hers." I said. I looked back at her and saw that she was smiling.

"You want to fuck her don't you?" Kyanna said with a smirk on her face. "I know how much you like a nice big ass." 

"Yeah, I can't even lie. She's such a bitch though." I said.

"Yeah, well, maybe you can fuck that out of her. I can't believe that bitch was spying. I wonder how long she was as it? If she caught me farting, I'll be pissed!" she said worried. 

"We'll know later." I said while zipping myself. "Come on. We should get going before anyone else sees us." We walked back towards the direction of the cabin at a brisk pace. When we arrived at the cabin, it was still empty.

"Of course she wouldn't want to be here by herself." said Kyanna as she went to the bathroom to clean herself up some more. Some of my cum had dropped onto her shirt, making it look like the famous dress that got Clinton impeached.

"I wouldn't either if I were her. Way too awkward. We'll get her later though. For now, let's act normal." I said. 

For the rest of the day, we pretended like nothing happened when we were around the others. Megan seemed to have held onto her silence because no one looked at Kyanna or me in a weird way. In fact, Megan seemed to avoid looking at us altogether. Around dinner time however, things began to change. While I was outside grilling the hot dogs and brats, Megan walked outside, saw me and attempted to go back in the cabin. 

"Wait a second. We need to talk." I said to her. Megan stopped and looked at me. She really was very beautiful and had a great figure in my eyes. I really liked the way her lower half looked in the tight dark blue spandex Capri pants she wore. "Oh really? What about?" she asked, somehow managing to keep a poker face. 

"Don't even give me that bullshit, alright? It might work on other people, but not with me. So seriously, just cut the shit. You knocked my damn phone in the water without showing any remorse. That really makes me wonder about what kind of person you are. I don't know if you just don't give a fuck about other people's feelings or are just devoid of any positive feelings whatsoever. Now, I heard about you breaking up from your boyfriend and it making you be in a foul mood, but the way you've been treating me is not even called for. Especially, when I haven't done shit to you." I said while thinking about the tape we made last night as well as me feeding her eggs mixed with my sperm this morning.

"Yeah, well, I'm sorry alright? For real this time. I feel bad for treating you and the others the way that I have been. I'll pay for your phone if it's broken. I'm not devoid of emotion or anything. I'd like to think that I'm a good person. Anyone who knows me will say that. We don't know each other so maybe it's hard for you to see that right now. I just haven't been the same." she said looking me in the eyes. For the first time all weekend, I could see kindness in her eyes, which really indicated to me that not only was she apologetic, but genuine in what was just said.

"Alright. I believe you. My phone's alright thankfully enough, so don't worry about paying for it. There's one other thing we need to talk about." I said watching the redness come over her face, which let me know that she understood my meaning.

"Uhhh..." she said too embarrassed to find the words. 

"The others don't know about Kyanna and me, so we both appreciate your silence. Can you keep a secret?" I asked. Megan nodded her head. "Cool. She and I have been messing around for a while now. I'd say about almost a year now. We both have an extremely fulfilling sex life as you witnessed in the woods, and well we like to record that stuff just about every time. Now, I need to know how long were you standing there?"

"Uh, well, I came there when she, well, pulled down your pants. So I saw everything pretty much." she said. I silently felt relieved and knew that Kyanna would be too because she hadn't witnessed the freakier stuff that occurred prior to that.

"I couldn't believe what I saw either. I've seen porn on a few occasions and, well, never have I seen anyone cum like that in my life." she said blushing some more. 

"Yeah, well, that happens every time." I said.

"Really? You always cum that much?" she asked apparently very interested now. 

"Yeah. All the time. It's all diet and genetics I guess. I eat a lot of protein and vitamins." I said. My dick became hard from this very heated conversation. 

"And I also noticed that you have quite the package there too. That's genetics too, huh?" she said with a smile. 

"Yeah that is genetics. The race thing is true to an extent, but really, there are plenty of white dudes with big dicks," I said while turning over a couple of brats. 

"How big are you?" she asked. 

"Well, I'm ten or eleven inches long. Depends on how hard I get. I have ten inches in girth too." I said with a smile as a look of shock appeared on Megan's face.

"Wow. You are a big boy!" she said with a laugh. "That is very impressive. My boyfriend was about six inches long and had average girth I guess."

"He's average. Nothing wrong with that. If he knew how to use it, then that's all that matters. There's dudes with big dicks that can't fuck for shit, but luckily for Kyanna, I'm not part of that group." I said with a laugh.

"Yeah. Lucky for her," she said in a far away tone. 

"I've got something to tell you. Please don't be embarrassed, especially after all that I've told you." 

"Sure." she said uncertainly.

"Megan, I think that you are a very pretty woman and well, I think that you have a great body too." I said.

"You like my breasts?" she asked pointing at them. "Yeah, but the part of your body I love the most is...your butt." I said waiting for her answer. A look of surprise appeared on her face "Really? You like my butt? Even though it's gigantic?" she asked. 

"Yes I do. It is very beautiful. One thing you have to know about me is that I really love a woman with a big booty. Most brothers do." I said. My erection at this point was ready to bust out of my shorts, which Megan noticed too. 

"Did I do that?" she asked pointing at my bulge with a smile.

"Yes you did." I said with a smile. Megan looked to see if anyone was around and then stood up and walked closer to me. 

"Would you like to see my butt?" she asked. 

"Yes I would." I said. She turned around and presented her thick white ass to me. It looked absolutely beautiful in those pants. It was very wide and poked out substantially. It didn't have the perfect bubble shape that Kyanna's had, but it was not too far off either. "May I touch it?" I asked.

Megan nodded her head. I placed my hand on her ass and enjoyed the softness of it. Megan's ass felt very soft and doughy in my hands. I squeezed it gently with both of my hands for a few seconds and then pulled her against me. She started to grind her ass against me crotch while looking at me. 

"Do you like that?" she asked.

"Yes I do Megan. I really do." I said with a smile. Suddenly, the door opened and Kyanna walked out onto the patio. Megan tried to pull away for a second, but I held on telling her, "it's fine."

Kyanna had a smile on her face. "You two have certainly warmed to each other." 

"You can say that." said Megan slightly embarrassed.

"How does her butt feel CJ?" asked Kyanna.

"Very nice. You really need to feel it. It's incredibly soft." I said.

Kyanna walked closer to Megan and looked up at her. "May I?" she asked. Megan hesitated for a second and then nodded her approval. She turned around to let Kyanna have her way with it. I stood there watching Kyanna worship Megan's ass eagerly. She caressed and rubbed all over it with those tiny hands.

"This is so hot! I wish I was filming this right now." I said while rubbing my dick. Kyanna got to her knees and pressed her face against Megan's ass. I was amazed at how easily it engulfed her face. Megan gave me a look of surprise and laughed.

"Wow, okay!" she said in slight shock.

"Your first time having a woman do this to you?" I asked. Megan nodded her head.

"I never thought that I'd be doing this." said Megan. She started rubbing her ass on Kyanna's face slowly.

"CJ, now I know why you love this so much. Does my ass feel this soft?" asked Kyanna.

"Yes it does. You know that you have the world's greatest ass. Come on now!" I said. Kyanna smiled at me and gave Megan's ass a couple of hard slaps. 

"Oh!" cried Megan out of shock more than hurt. "Ladies, that was very nice." I said. Kyanna looked at Megan and asked, "Would you like to feel mine?" She turned and presented her perfect ass to Megan, who reached out and placed her hand on it. 

"You're Asian, right?" she asked shocked at how substantial it was.

"Yeah. Filipina. I know it's incredible that my ass is this big." she said in a matter of fact way. Kyanna had received so many comments from people about her ass that it never fazed her anymore.

"It really is. You get this from your mom?" asked Megan while continuing to squeeze the round globes in her hands.

"That's the thing. No one else in my family has a big butt. People used to think that I got implants, that is until they touch it. My family used to make fun of me for it too because I've had a big butt since I was about fourteen. It didn't get this big until recently and CJ can tell you I exercise a lot. All my weight just completely avoids my stomach and goes to my hips, thighs and ass and never leaves." 

"You're preaching to the choir." said Megan with a laugh. "My mom had a big ass. Apparently, all the women in her family are big up top and in the bottom too." 

"How big are you up top?" I asked curiously.

"34DDD." she said to my now shocked face, which made her laugh. "Stop it! You're making me feel like a freak." 

"I'm sorry, it's just I've never seen breasts that big in real life. Only on the internet." I said. 

"Yeah well, here I am," she replied with a smile. There was so much sexual tension in the air that it could be cut with a knife.

"Do you know how big your butt is?" I asked. I was dying to know.

"50 inches. I measured it about a week ago. My waist is only about 26 inches, which surprised me!" she said.

"Hey, you don't hear any complaints here." I said looking at Kyanna who shook her head.

"None at all Megan." she added.

"Hey CJ, is the food ready? I'm starving!" said Jim poking his head out the patio door, which broke the tension in the air.

"Yeah man. It's all done." I said wanting to throw the tongs at his forehead.

"Alright! Finally! I was about ready to eat Amy. Wait, that didn't come out right." he said, which made him pull his head back in and shut the door. I shut off the grill and the three of us made our way back inside the house. After dinner, we all watched one of the movies that they rented earlier that day. Throughout the movie, Kyanna whispered in my ear about how much she wanted to watch me fuck Megan and get it on tape. 

"I want to see you fuck her doggy style and give her one of those thick loads on her face. Then I'll lick it off and swap it with her. How does that sound?" she whispered.

"Stop it girl! You're gonna make me bust right now!" I whispered back to her. Kyanna laughed silently and said, "Before all that, I want to see her suck your dick and have you tit fuck her too. I'll start it off by eating her pussy and worshiping her ass. Sounds good, doesn't it?" she teased.

"Yeah it does. I really need to cum right now." I said desperately wanting to bust a nut.

"No! Save it for later CJ!" she whispered. We went back to watching the bad horror movie that Dave had hyped up earlier in the evening. We popped in a couple of more movies, before everyone passed out downstairs, except for me, Kyanna and Megan. 

Kyanna went over to her and whispered something in her ear, which made her smile and nod her head. After that, she looked at me and said, "CJ, come upstairs to Megan's room in about twenty minutes with the camera and the oil from the kitchen." 

"Okay." I said. My imagination began to run wild as I watched Kyanna walk to her bag, pull out something white and then go upstairs with Megan.

I looked at the others who were still passed out on the floor and couches then got up and went to the bathroom. I imagined all the things Kyanna whispered to me earlier playing in my brain. I relieved myself, washed my hands, and went out to grab my camera and the oil. I made my way upstairs wondering about the freakiness that was about to ensue. I knocked on the door and hit the record button. 

"Come in CJ" said Kyanna's familiar voice from behind the door. I pushed open the door to the sight of the both of them sitting on Megan's bed smiling at me. "Shut the door," said Kyanna. She stood up to show me her new shorts that were considerably shorter than her others. She was also topless.

"Turn around so that I can see that beautiful behind of yours." I said. She turned around to exhibit the mounds of flesh that drove me wild. The shorts were so short that they only covered about half of her ass, allowing me to view the bottoms of those cheeks. 

"Do you like them?" asked Kyanna. "They were for tonight, but I didn't know we'd be having a third party when I packed them." 

"You look sexy as hell in them. Your ass can make anything look good." I said as my dick began to harden.

"Oh look what you've done Kyanna. He's hot and bothered now," said Megan with a laugh as she pointed at the massive bulge in my shorts. 

"Yeah, I've been known to do that to him." replied Kyanna as she began to clap her cheeks together. 

"Woman, you really are something." I said while reaching out to give her ass a couple of slaps. "Yeah well, it's not just about me tonight. Megan is our guest of honor. Isn't she CJ?" 

"Yes she is Kyanna. A very beautiful guest indeed. Megan, could you stand up and model for the camera please?" I asked. 

"Sure," she said standing up to model for the camera. She was wearing a red bra that could barely contain her substantial breasts and red underwear that fit nicely at the top of her wide hips. 

"Wow. How do you have such a tiny waist and such wide hips? You have an incredible figure!" I said mesmerized by her hourglass shape. Her legs were very thick and shapely, especially her calves. She turned around to tease me with her big ass. There was a little bit of cellulite on her thighs and ass, but not a whole bunch. 

"Do you like it?" she asked.

"Yeah. Why would your boyfriend leave you?" I asked.

"Actually, I left him. I found out that he was cheating on me so I told him that we were done." she said.

"Well, I have to say that he is a fool. How about we get a little revenge on him?" I asked.

"Sure. Would it involve seeing this tape?" she asked. 

"Of course. How about you tell him through the camera how you feel?" I asked.

"Sure. Bill, you're a piece of shit and you're going to see what a real dick looks like satisfying a woman. Something you could never do." she said with a smile. Kyanna got on her knees behind Megan and pulled down her underwear.




The Camping Trip



All characters are over 18 years.

*

"Primitive camping?" Tara Stevens exclaimed. "Dad, are you serious?"

"Yes, dear, trust me, you'll end up loving it," Don, her father, replied. He had planned a camping trip away from the hassles of the big cities. 

"We will sleep in tents and cook in the great outdoors," Tara's mother, Didi explained.

"Come on Sis, it won't be so bad," her brother Tim added. "It will be different and could be alot of fun."

"The only hangup that I can see is that you two will have to share a tent," Don said, looking at his two kids. "But, you're both old enough to make that work, I'm sure."

"Oh great," Tara sighed as she sunk down into her chair. She was resigned to the fact that her vacation would be in the wilderness instead of a crowded sandy beach.

As if reading her mind, her mother said, "They do have a large wonderful lake for swimming."

"Oh, yeah and to complete the primitive experience, the showers and restrooms are all shared by the campers," Don said, smiling.

Tara slumped even further in her chair, causing her young breasts to stand out proud on her chest. Her brother Tim, was a year older than her and would be starting his first year in college. He looked at his sister and admired her firm boobs. She had gotten his notice lately as she was a beautiful and popular high school senior. Her blonde hair and blue eyes had most of the boys in her school popping boners. Her young, tight ass was just one of her gorgeous assets, so to speak.

Tara did not have any trouble getting dates and she usually had sex every weekend with some lucky boy and maybe even snuck in a few during the week. She went to her bedroom wondering how she was going to go for two weeks without sex, let alone being stuck out in the wild. She flopped down on her bed and wondered what her brother was going to do, going that long without sex. That will be hard on him too, she thought.

Tim had his share of girls too and he was getting laid on regular basis. He had a strong build, with blonde hair as well. He had a great smile that charmed most girls. He was concerned too and his thoughts began to wander to his pretty sister. He had to admit that she did creep into his fantasies every now and then. He figured he was human and he couldn't help it if he lived with a sexy girl.

Tara was still laying on her bed thinking about her brother when she slid a hand down into her shorts. Her hand slid over her shaved pussy mound and into her wet slit. She loved using her thumb to rub her large clit while sliding two fingers into her pussy. She brought her self to an orgasm as she thought of ways to tease the hell out of her brother. If I can't have any sex, at least I can have fun teasing Tim, she thought.

******

With their big SUV loaded, Don steered the big rig out on to the highway for the four hour trip to the campground. His wife, Didi, sat up front with the kids in the backseat. Tara was ready to begin teasing Tim and she wore loose short without any panties. As they headed down the road, she leaned back to rest and put her feet onto Tim's lap. Tim was just about to complain when he looked down and saw that her shorts had slid up her leg and she was very close to being exposed.

Tara placed her feet in his lap and laid back to rest. Tim tried to look out the window but his eyes kept looking down at his sisters legs and up to her crotch. Tara knew she was close to showing Tim her pussy and she felt her shorts slide up on her. She wiggled every now and then until she could feel cool air on her bare pussy. Tim almost gasped out loud when part of his sisters pussy became visible to him. He quickly looked up front to see if his parents were watching. Luckily, they were engrossed in the road and several maps. Tara peeked through her eyelids and saw Tim squirming. She had to suppress a smile as she was having fun.

Tim's cock had grown hard looking at the bare pussy in front of him. He was amazed to find it totally hairless. He so much wanted to reach over and touch it but he knew that would be wrong. He laid a hand on her leg and felt the smooth skin. He lightly began to rub her leg for her and she just moaned her approval. He kept looking toward her face to see if she was teasing him. Maybe she's just sleeping, he thought, and this is just my lucky day and I get to see a beautiful eighteen year old bald pussy. I've never been this lucky before, he sighed, as he adjusted his rock hard cock. He had worn shorts as well and his cock was growing toward the opening along his leg. 

Tara knew she was getting to her brother but she decided to take it up a notch. 

"This arm rest is very uncomfortable. Big bro, do you mind if I laid my head on your lap?" Tara asked, innocently.

By this time, Tim was not thinking real clear and just nodded his head. Tara swung around and laid her head on his legs and stretched out on the seat. At least I won't have to stare at her sweet pussy, Tim thought. His cock was still rock hard but he figured this way he would be able to settle it down. That is until Tara rolled to her side. She rolled toward Tim and her face was facing his crotch. Tim was looking out the window when he felt hot air on his crotch. He looked down and his sister had rolled over and her mouth was just a few inches from where his cock was poking out the end of his shorts. He could just barely see the head of his cock and it looked like she was sleeping, at least her eyes appeared to be closed.

Tim again looked at his parents and they were still oblivious to the backseat. He closed his eyes and he could feel his sisters hot breath on his thigh. He knew his cock was getting real close to where she was breathing and he could feel the heat. His cock was beginning to throb as he felt the heat every time she exhaled. His sister had a content happy look on her face as she laid there. He still wasn't sure if he was being teased or if he was getting lucky.

Tim laid a hand on her side and gently stroked her side as she peacefully rested on his lap. He tried to think of other things as a way of letting up the pressure on his cock. He was so hard that it was beginning to hurt. Tara's breath was hitting him right on the head of his cock now. His cock poked out right at the end of his shorts and he was afraid she would be upset if she woke up and saw it. 

Tim asked his mom to pass back some brochures of the campground. He figured he could use them to shield their view of his sisters head in case they looked to the back. As she handed them to him, Tim leaned forward to take them and he felt Tara's head move slightly. As he leaned back, he looked down and was shocked even more. Tara's mouth was now just an inch from his cock and her breath was blowing right on his throbbing dick. He unfolded the brochures and acted as if he was reading them but all he could think of was his cock. He could see the end of it was purple and so hard that it hurt.

He didn't want to wake his sister but he had to do something. He slowly reached his hand down and gave his cock a quick squeeze in an effort to lessen the pressure. He suddenly felt the gush of warm liquid squirt from his cock and laid on his leg, dripping from the end of his cock. Oh shit, now what do I do, he thought. His mind was racing as his cock still hurt and he was afraid Tara would be mad if she opened her eyes and saw him. He laid his head back and tried to put his mind on something else. Everytime he thought he was doing ok, Tara would exhale stronger and blow more hot air on to his cock.

This has to be a coincidence, he thought. Surely Tara would not be doing this on purpose. I must be a pervert thinking of my sister this way, Tim thought. However, his dick would not let him think of anything else. His entire focus was the hot air blowing on his cock. His dick was leaking on to his leg and he couldn't do anything about it. But, he thought, what if she was teasing me. What if she is trying to get me worked up. Whichever way is true, he thought, it was working as his dick now hurt more than he could ever remember. He had never been so hard or horny as he was now. 

Tara knew exactly what she was doing. She kept peeking through her eyelids to see how he was doing. At first she was shocked to be face to face with his cock. She almost burst out laughing just thinking of the spot her brother was in. She used his movement to edge closer to his cock and aimed her breath right at his cock. Her pussy was wet just thinking of how hot she was making Tim. She could see his cock dripping and she loved that she caused that.

"Ok, let's pull off here and take a bathroom break," Don announced. He steered the truck into a gas station.

Tim gently shook Tara to wake her. He had the brochures around her head and Tara, acting sleepily, began to rise up. In one motion, she leaned forward and brushed her lips against his bared cock. She quickly tasted his juices as she sat up. Acting as if nothing was out of the ordinary, she asked what they were doing.

"We're taking a bathroom break and stretching our legs," Didi explained as Don parked the truck. Tim, completely in shock at feeling his sister's lips touch his cock, had covered up and wanted to hurry to the bathroom. He ran ahead and as soon as he was in the stall, he pulled his cock out and began to cum with long ropes of white cum shooting from his dick. His body shook as he released his built up pressure. Tara had done a job on him and he needed to cum hard. 

Tara smiled as she saw Tim bolt toward the bathroom. She was worked up as well and when she got into her bathroom she rubbed her bare pussy. Her fingers slid easily up and down her wet slit and she caressed her clit. The hard knob stuck out and it begged for a massage and she stroked it over and over. She kept up the stroking until she came on her fingers.

Back on the road, Tim decided to see if he could turn the tables on his sister. 

"My turn to rest?" Tim asked Tara.

"Oh, I guess so," Tara sighed, laughing. Tim laid his head down on her legs just as she had. He rolled onto his side and faced her, just like she did to him. He wrapped an arm around the back of her tight little ass and rested his hand on her far hip. Temporarily satisfied, he did want to rest and closed his eyes as he rested his head.

Tara, feeling his hand and arm around her butt, wanted to keep teasing him. Poor Tim, he doesn't stand a chance in this game, she thought. Her pussy was covered but Tim was exhaling right into her crotch, like she did. Even though she was getting horny by this, she knew how to make it worse on him. She reached over and picked up the brochures. As she did this, she allowed one hand to reach down and pulled the leg of her shorts way over to the side, exposing her naked pussy. She held the brochures up and around his head so her parents' couldn't see what was going on. 

Tim, feeling the brochures covering his head, opened his eyes. He was staring right into his eighteen year old sister's bare naked pussy. His cock went stone hard in a second. He could not believe he was within two inches of a beautiful, bald pussy. She is definitely doing this on purpose, he thought. And, if she is, he thought, I'm going to enjoy this. He exhaled right on her wet lips. 

Tim leaned in a little closer and made sure that his hot breath was blowing right on her pussy. He could clearly see her pussy lips and they looked red and swollen. He figured she was getting hot too. He could feel that his head was covered with the maps so he decided to see how far she would go. Extending his tongue, he lightly touched her pussy lips. With his hand wrapped around her ass, he could feel her tighten up as he lightly licked her skin. 

Tara shifted slightly in her seat and opened her legs a little more. Tim took the opening and licked into her wet pussy, tasting her. He almost laughed when he wondered what his parents would think if they knew he was licking his sisters pussy while they were driving the car. He soon forgot about them when he reached her clit and began to lick her harder.

Tara looked down and could see Tim's hard cock poking out in his shorts. With a look toward her parents to make sure they were busy, she slowly reached over and lightly gripped the head of his cock. Tim jumped as she gently pulled on his cock. He went back to licking her and tried to suck her pussy lips into his mouth. The most he could get was running his tongue over her clit.

Tara felt like she was going to cum and gently pulled his head closer to her clit. Once Tim latched onto the hard knob, she leaned back and stifled a moan. She started cumming and her brother kept kissing and licking her wet pussy. Tim tried to lick her quietly and he could feel her butt tighten as she came. He smiled as he lapped at her hot sticky juices. This, he thought, was fun.

As Tara came down from her cum, she realized that she still had her brothers cock in her hand. She began to pull harder on it, trying to make him cum too. Tim, not wanting to cum in his shorts, reached down and slowed her hand. He knew there would be more to this as the trip was just getting started.



The Camping Trip



Note: All the characters in this story are eighteen years of age.

It had been the worst idea of the day, to say yes to that bet. Well, maybe it had been a bad idea to go camping in the first place. I mean, who did that anymore? But we were there now, and there was nothing we could do about it. 

By 'we', I mean my friend Jake and me. It had been the girls' idea to go camping, and we thought it would have been nice to get away from our parents and everything for a few nights, but this campsite was muddy, and...well, I don't want to sound more vain than the girls. But it was a bad idea anyway. 

That day Jake's girlfriend Tasha, who was one of the two girls we were camping with, had come up with the idea of a bet. It was a really stupid bet. It was basically about all four of us drinking a bottle of beer and whoever was the slowest, would have to kiss the other person of the same sex. I couldn't remember actually agreeing to this thing, because the last thing I remembered about it was shouts of 'no way' and 'not in this lifetime' being thrown around, especially by me and Jake. 

That was the annoying thing. I had the feeling that the girls had come up with this idea because it was a win-win situation for them; they wouldn't mind making out with each other, I'm sure they were pretty curious about it. I mean, that's what a lot of girls do. They're totally straight, but they get curious about making out with girls. Tasha and Suzy were just looking for an excuse. But for Jake and me...it would be a disaster. Straight guys don't do stuff like that. They don't get curious, and if they do, they don't act on it, unless they want to be known as a fag for the rest of the year.

So, of course the exact thing I didn't want to happen, happened. And I had been so sure it wasn't going to. See, Jake and I weren't the toughest guys you'll ever meet, but we were guys, and they were girls, and...it was biologically impossible to lose a drinking contest from them. And guess what happened? 

I almost choked.

No, literally. I ended up coughing and spitting beer everywhere and by the time I was finally able to open my eyes and breathe again, everyone was staring at me, empty bottle in their hands. 

"Fuck you," Jake said. 

"Well, we wouldn't go as far as fucking, kissing will do for now," Tasha giggled. I don't know what her problem was. It was like she wanted to see her boyfriend make out with another guy. It was sick. Suzy didn't seem completely against the idea either, but then again, neither of us were her boyfriend. 

Suzy seemed to notice we weren't exactly jumping with joy. "Oh come on you guys, you have to do it now. A bet is a bet, and we could make you do a lot more horrible things if you refused."

"More horrible than this?" Jake said with a frown, then looked at me. "Sorry dude, no offence."

I shook my head. "None taken."

Tasha, in the meantime, seemed to be getting her camera out. "Oh great, you're going to put us on youtube or something?!" Jake exclaimed. 

"Sure," she said dryly.. "I'll call it 'cute emo boys kissing' or something, it's bound to get a lot of viewers. No, of course not. It's just personal memories....and blackmail material."

I looked around the campsite first, making sure our field was deserted with the exception of the four of us. The few other people that were camping there seemed to be out or asleep. Then I looked at Jake. "We should probably just get this over with," I said quietly, hoping the girls couldn't hear. They did anyway. 

"Okay!" Tasha squealed. "Just remember, five seconds at least."

Jake rolled his eyes. "Fine." And just like that, in a second, he leaned in and kissed me on the lips. 

I could have sworn my heart had stopped. First from how sudden it happened, then from...I wasn't sure. Instinctively, I closed my eyes. I heard one of the girls say something, but it sounded so far away. Maybe they were yelling at us to use tongue, because the next moment I felt Jake part his lips and slip his tongue into my mouth. I didn't want to respond, I really didn't, but before I knew it my tongue was caressing his, and we were making out, slowly at first and I had to hold myself back...

I had to hold myself back not to grab him and grind into him and make it the most passionate and lust-filled kiss that I ever had. 

Fuck. 

My thoughts were enough to make me realize that I had to pull away before I seemed too eager. Yet, I felt knowing that should have made it easy, but it wasn't. I had to tear myself away from him, and a feeling of loss and emptiness came over me. That's when the world slowly started coming back.

The first thing I noticed when I opened my eyes was that the girls were almost falling about giggling and filming us. 

The second thing was that I really, really needed to think about things that weren't sexy if I wanted to stop my dick from forming an embarrassing tent in my pants.

The third thing was that when I looked at Jake, I could swear he was doing the same thing. 

-

The rest of the night...well, it was pretty much torture. The girls wanted to stay up forever, making no move to go to bed. The thing was, I wanted to go to bed really badly because...okay, maybe I wanted to kiss Jake again. But at the same time I didn't want to be the one to announce wanting to go to bed first, because I didn't want Jake to know. 

Jake and Tasha would have liked to share a tent, but that meant Suzy and I would have shared a tent, and even though I would never try anything with Suzy, it was still a guy and a girl who weren't together sleeping in the equivalent of one bed. So Jake and I had ended up sharing a tent, as well as Tasha and Suzy. No one had made a big deal out of it. Jake and Tasha weren't the kind of couple who needed to be with each other 24/7. So it had been cool at the time, when we'd been planning the trip.

But now it wasn't so much. It was strange how a quick moment could change so much. Being eighteen, I'd had some girlfriends before, had even had sex with them - and it had usually been alright, though never amazing. But I'd never had any thoughts like this about guys, either. So how on earth could one kiss confuse me this much? 

It wasn't even just that. What mostly bothered me was that I'd never looked at Jake as more than a friend, let alone as an attractive person, but now all I could think of when I looked at him was how hot he was. His brown hair slightly messed up from being in the outdoors all day, his pale blue eyes, his somewhat skinny body...A lot of times when I looked over at him, he seemed to be looking at me too. 

When the girls announced they wanted to go to bed, I started to become sure that when I'd climb into that tent with Jake, I wouldn't be able to keep my hands off of him for a second. However, when we actually did climb into that tent, nothing of the sort happened, for the simple fact that I was starting to doubt myself.

I'd been so sure that Jake had felt the same thing I had, but what if it had just seemed that way because I'd been so into it? I couldn't risk humiliating myself like that. So as he pulled down the zipper of the entrance, I made sure to look the other way, and make absolutely no eye contact whatsoever. Especially when I heard him starting to take off his clothes for bed. I took off my shirt, trying to be as casual as possible.

"You okay?" Jake asked me after a while. Christ, talk about sensitive. Was this gay thing getting to him already? 

"Yeah, sure," I said, but I wasn't quite sure if I was. I wanted to kiss him so much it hurt, but I was too ashamed to even turn around. 

He seemed to be onto me, awfully enough. "Look Mark," he said quietly. "You can't avoid looking me in the eye forever. What happened, it happened. It was just a stupid bet, that's all it was." 

I finally mustered up the courage to turn around now. I didn't look at him yet, acting too busy stuffing my shirt away in my bag. "Yeah, that's all it was," I said, but my voice must have been shaky. 

"Mark?"

Then it happened. Curious by the tone in his voice, I looked at him. He was leaning on one elbow, looking up at me with a look in his eyes that I couldn't describe. 

"Yeah?" I asked breathlessly.

He looked down and bit gently into his lower lip. The movements were hypnotizing to me. Then he looked back up at me. "I wouldn't mind kissing again, if you'd like to."

That was all I needed. Terrified that he would change his mind, I didn't want to waste a moment. I rolled over to his side of the tent and kissed him again. Hell, it was just as amazing as last time. Wait, scratch that. It was more amazing, because now, I realized, I could do all the things I'd wanted to do before, without anything holding me back.

And that's exactly what I did. I kissed him deeply, then traced my tongue teasingly across his lips, feeling the cool metal of his lip ring with the tip of my tongue, then placed my lips back on his for a kiss that I hoped would never end. 

Unexpectedly, he managed to roll me over and get on top of me, both without ever having his lips leave mine. Our upper bodies were both bare, and while I was still wearing my jeans, he was only wearing his boxers. Being pressed up against him, enjoying the skin contact, I felt something odd pressing into my chest. I pushed him up slightly so that I could see his chest, and noticed the small hoop through his nipple. I couldn't help but stare at it. I knew Jake liked piercings, but I'd thought he hadn't gone any further than just his lip. "Jesus, when did you get that?" 

He let out a low chuckle. "Months ago. It's fun. You can pull at it if you want."

I wasn't sure why on earth I would pull at his nipple ring, but for some reason I did it anyway. When I did, Jake let out a low moan that sent shivers up my spine. 

I kissed him again, my fingers exploring the skin of his back and sides, the subtle curves of his ribs, his sharp hipbones. It wasn't until he changed position slightly that I felt his cock pressing against my crotch, rock hard - and mine was rapidly approaching that state as well.

Without thinking, just following the lust that was taking over my body, I wrapped my legs around his and put my hands on his ass, and pressed our crotches together like that. The sensation of our erections rubbing together, even through a few layers of clothing, was amazing. I moaned into the kiss. 

His lips left mine, and I opened my eyes, to find him sitting up, straddling my legs. "Take off my pants," I breathed, as though that wasn't what he had been planning on doing all along. I watched him undo my fly and pull down my black jeans. I wanted him to go fast so desperately, but at the same time I couldn't bring myself to move in order to help him. There was just something incredibly sexy about seeing him straddling me and taking off my clothes like that, licking his lips and a look of pure want in his eyes. I knew he wanted me as much as I wanted him. 

It seemed ages until my jeans were off, and I was so hard by now that I was sure it wouldn't have been possible to get them off in the first place by now. Jake tossed them to the side and a moment later I felt his hand on my crotch, slowly stroking my cock through my boxers. I let out a whimper. 

He grinned at me. "I figure that's a yes to the question if I can take those off as well?" He only got another whimper in response and let out another one of those chuckles, ready to pull down my boxers. 

"Wait," I choked, suddenly feeling a wave of insecurity hit me. It was weird, because girls had seen me naked before, but maybe it was that with Jake I would be able to compare us, and what if he was a lot, well...bigger than me? "You first," I said, trying to sound seductive rather than unsure of myself. 

He smiled like he could see right through me. I didn't like that idea much at that moment. "Okay," he said. Well, that was easier than I'd expected. 

Still straddling me, he pulled down the waistband of his boxers, and eventually his erection sprang free. He pulled down his boxers all the way and threw them in a corner. "There you go," he said. "Happy now?" He sounded so overly confident with himself all of a sudden, that all I could do was nod. I stared at his erection, trying to suppress the urge to touch it, to taste it, to do all these things I knew I wasn't supposed to do, but that I wanted so, so badly. 

But at that point I couldn't really give a fuck about what I was or wasn't supposed to do, so I climbed out from underneath him. He moved into a more comfortable position, lying down on his side and I lay down next to him in the same way, his cock in front of my face and his face close to my still covered crotch. I took him in my mouth. 

It was strange but oh so hot, feeling him hard and soon oozing pre-cum into my mouth, and knowing that it was all for me, that I had gotten him horny like that. I felt like some sort of whore sucking his dick, but at that moment I couldn't care less, it was almost even a turn on to feel like that, that's how far gone I was. And his moans....god, his moans were worth it. 

As I sucked him off I felt him fumble with my own boxers and pull them off, but at that point I didn't care anymore, I didn't care about him seeing me naked, all I wanted was to please him, to feel him fuck my mouth like that, and to have him touch my cock, and that all happened right there and then. He spat on his hand and wrapped it around my cock, tight and slick and warm, and started to slowly stroke, and then pump fiercely up and down. 

I knew I wasn't going to last long like this, because this was pure bliss and so I wrapped my hand around the base of his cock and licked and sucked around the head, almost getting more turned on from doing this to him than him touching me. He moaned, stroking me faster and faster.

My orgasm almost caught me by surprise, because I'd been so focused on making him come. I closed my eyes ecstasy as I shot my load onto his hand. I almost forgot to take care of Jake's cock for a bit, but I did moan loudly with it still in my mouth, and that seemed to be what set him off. Warm, strange tasting cum oozed down my throat, and I didn't care, I just swallowed. 

He didn't seem to care either when our sweaty bodies relaxed against each other, and I moved over to kiss him again, letting him know what he tasted like. 

There was nothing left to say. We didn't worry about the next morning, we just fell asleep like that, naked and curled up close to each other. 

The next night the same thing happened, and when we went back home after our camping trip, it started to seem like a vague dream. The only reason I knew it wasn't was that sometimes when I looked at Jake he would give me the same look he'd given me on the first night of that camping trip, after that first kiss. 

We never talked about it or mentioned it again. But I never forgot.



The Camping Trip



I pulled to a stop at the end of the long dirt road before a small clearing, bordered by tall trees. I had escaped from my boring job, and planned to spend an entire week alone, in the peace and solitude of nature. There were nearby mountains to hike up during the day, and a nice nearby lake to cool myself off in when it got hot. I planned to do a lot of hiking and swimming while I was here.

I unpacked my car, and lugged the stuff to the far side of the clearing, where I would be near water. I had filled the car with essentials, so I wouldn't have to leave the campsite for food or fuel. As the sun had already set by the time I had arrived, I had barely enough twilight to set up my tent and dining fly before I found it necessary to light my lantern. I cooked a quick dinner, and prepared to sleep off the drive. As I entered my tent, I noticed a small "pup" tent in the other corner of the field, in a small depression. I had expected to be alone. I hoped whoever was in the tent would be gone tomorrow. Besides, I had heard that it would rain heavy tonight before clearing in the late morning. Maybe the rains would drive them away, and I could enjoy my solitude.

I entered the tent, and zipped it up in preparation for the inclement weather. It was cooling off in the tent, and I was quite happy to slip into my warm sleeping bag. I always slept naked, and enjoyed the freedom from clothes when I camped. That's why I had picked this remote location. To be alone, naked, and one with nature. I was soon asleep.

I awoke to the flash of lightening and crash of thunder. The winds had picked up while I slept, and I could hear their howl outside the tent, along with the rain being driven against the stout sides of the tent. I was glad that I had pitched the tent well away from the trees, and staked it down securely. As I lay there, listening to the wind, rain, and thunder, I thought I heard a woman's voice crying. Soon, I felt the tent shake, and a voice cry out "Hello, in the tent! Is anyone there?"

I unzipped the door, and peeked out into the vestibule. There, before me, stood the most pitiful sight I have ever seen - a young woman, wearing a thin nighty, soaked clean through, her hair in wet knots, and standing in muddy, bare, feet.

"Can I come in and dry off?" she asked. I could hear her teeth chattering, and noticed how cold she must be by her distended nipples - pushing against the thin fabric.

"Oh, my!" I remarked. "Just a moment!" I turned, and rummaged in my pack until I found the large, fluffy towel I had brought. "Take off those wet things, and leave them on the ground." I ordered. "Then, take this towel, and dry yourself off while I prepare something warm for you." I said, as I handed her the towel. I watched as she reached down, and stripped the nightshirt up over her head, baring her body to my gaze. She was nicely shaped, with adequate breasts and a nice trim waist. I could see she worked out, as her tummy was nice and firm.

Taking the towel from me, she began to dry herself off. I turned, and fired up the small cook stove, and soon had a cup of hot water ready. I dumped in a cup of instant soup, and invited her in, handing it to her. "Here," I said, "drink this." I watched as she took the cup from me, and sipped the soup carefully. "What are you doing here?" I asked as she drank.

"I just finished my junior year in college, and wanted to get away for a while before school started up again in the summer." she explained. "I didn't realize how much trouble it would be setting up a tent and trying to stay dry in a storm." she continued. "When the rain and wind started up, it just blew my tent away without a warning. I guess I should have used the tent pegs that came with it, huh?" she observed.

Smiling at her, I remarked "Uh, huh." She was shivering uncontrollably - probably from exposure. "Give me that cup" I said, taking it from her. "Now, take off that towel, and get under this blanket." I ordered, lifting the cover off the sleeping bag. I was naked, and so was she, but I was more concerned about her possible hypothermia then to worry about clothing taboos at the present time. I rolled on my side, and pulled her cold, naked, body close to my back. "Wrap your arms around me, and go to sleep against me." I instructed her. "You will warm up inside from the hot soup and outside from my warm body next to yours." I explained. I closed my eyes, and listened to her breathing, against my neck. Finally, her shivering stopped, and her breathing slowed as she fell asleep. I soon drifted off to sleep myself.

Sometime in the night, she stirred and left the tent - probably to answer a call of nature. When she returned, she was still naked, but warmer. She snuggled up tight against me, wrapping her arms around me. After a few moments, I felt her hands begin to move down my belly, where she found my firmness. Holding me firmly in her hands, she began to slowly stroke me. I resisted responding - but only for a moment. Then, groaning, I pressed myself into her hands.

"Ah, I see that I've awakened you both!" she purred into my ear.

"Yes," I replied. "And you've found something else to keep you warm." I said.

Giggling, she continued to stroke me until I was rock-hard.

I turned to face her, and pulled her close to me, kissing her face and neck.. and, finally, her lips. I reached out and cupped her breasts in my hands, worrying her nipples until they were hard and erect. My hands slid lower, until I reached her curly fleece, and then I touched her neither lips. I could feel the moisture on them, and the heat, too. I rolled over on top of her, spreading her legs as I did. " Shall I show you what that's good for?" I asked, slyly.

"I thought you'd never ask," she rejoined, smiling.

The rest of the evening, and nearly half of the next day we found interesting and fun ways to keep warm and outwit Mother Nature.



The Camping Trip



It was coming up on Memorial Day weekend and Steve and Jamie had big plans. Their wedding anniversary was on May 25th, and because they got married on the long weekend, they planned to celebrate their union by creating their own "unions" every year on that weekend. This year, Jamie had something special planned for Steve. Jamie made plans with Steve's mom to take the kids, and they were going to go camping for the weekend.

Jamie dropped the kids off on Friday afternoon at about one, because Steve was going to leave work early and be home around two. The plan was for Jamie to have the truck packed and ready to go by the time Steve got home so they could beat traffic out of town. So far, everything was going as planned; the kids were at mom's house, the food was packed in the cooler, and all of the camping supplies were in the truck ready to go. Jamie even managed to hide a couple of surprises among camping gear for a little extra fun.

Steve got home as expected right at two in the afternoon, parked his car in the garage, and went into the house to change his clothes. When he came in the house, Jamie was in the kitchen getting the last few things ready for the trip. She was busy packing things into some totes, and didn't hear Steve come in the door. Steve noticed, crept up behind her, and without warning, grabbed her by the arm and spun her around so that she fell into his. If he hadn't been a little quicker with his grab, he may have gotten a slap in the face. He was quick this time, and managed to pin Jamie's arms down before she could take a swing. He looked at her, smiled, and in a cartoon-like villainous voice said, "Honey, I'm home!" 

Jamie just looked at him and smiled, "You think so, do you? Help me with this stuff, will you?" 

Steve replied, "You're no fun... What do you need me to do?" 

"Put these bags out in the truck, while I go upstairs and get ready to go, and check to make sure I didn't forget anything." 

Steve reluctantly carried the bags out to the truck and put them in the back. He surveyed the items in the back to see if there was anything that was obviously missing. It looked like she got everything they needed, and a few things they probably didn't, but you never know when you might need... A shovel, for example. He turned around and was about to head back into the house when he realized that he didn't see the tent! She had remembered to grab everything else but the tent! He grabbed the ladder, climbed up to the camping shelf in the top of the garage, looking for the tent. It wasn't there... It wasn't ANYWHERE! Steve tore apart the garage looking for it, but no luck; the tent was gone. He stood back scratching he head for a moment, then it hit him: Jason, next door, borrowed it two weeks ago. He charged out of the garage door, and over to Jason's house; luckily, Jason's wife was home. After some small talk, he was able to get the tent back, pack it in the truck, and head inside to help Jamie finish packing her things so they could get on the road.

Great. Now they were behind schedule. He ran upstairs, opened his bedroom door, and stopped dead in his tracks. There, lying on the floor, was his wife. She was completely naked, holding her left tit in her hand, and frantically working her clit with her right. She was about to cum, just another minute and she would be there. Steve could tell by the way her legs began to buck, and how she was caressing her clit, he didn't have much time. He quickly and quietly moved toward her and knelt down in front of her. He couldn't believe she hadn't heard him come in! He grabbed her thighs and buried his face into her pussy, lapping up her sweet juices with every flip of his tongue. Jamie didn't miss a beat. She moved her hand away from her soaking cunt, grabbed the back of Steve's head, and held it tightly on her pussy. At that moment, she bucked her hips high in the air, holding Steve's head in place with one hand and squeezing her left tit with the other. Steve didn't continued sucking on her cunt, making sure he tasted every last drop of her orgasm.

As Jamie lay on the floor, still quivering from the intense orgasm, Steve sat up and smiled at her. "I thought you were packing your clothes for the trip." 

"I was, but then I got excited about going, and when you didn't come back right away, I decided to take care of my problem on my own," Jamie told him with an innocent grin on her face. 

"Well, now were running behind, so get your sexy ass in gear!" He gave her a slap on the ass, and went into the closet to get his clothes. 

"Yes, master!" Jamie said with just a hint of sarcastic seduction in her voice.

Jamie let out a sigh and got up off the floor, her pussy still quivering from Steve's tongue-lashing. She walked into the closet to put on her clothes, juices still dripping down her leg. She picked out a sexy pair of short-shorts and a t-shirt, and decided to go without a bra; she had perfect breasts, and could easily get away with it. Steve put on his usual; jean shorts, t-shirt, and sandals. As Steve walked out of the closet, he paused and gave Jamie a gentle kiss on the lips. As he slowly pulled his lips from hers, Jamie grabbed him and pulled him closer; she loved the taste of her juices on Steve's lips. She gave him a deep, passionate kiss, probing every inch of his mouth with her tongue, and gently bit his lover lip as they separated. "I love it when you east my pussy," she told him. 

Steve headed back downstairs, followed closely by Jamie. As she walked behind him, all she could do was stare at his ass. Every time she looked at it, all she could think about was grabbing it with both hands, using it as a handle to slam his huge cock into her. Just thinking about it was starting to make her pussy begin to drip, anticipating Steve's swollen member thrusting in and out of her. She had to get control of herself. They hadn't even left the house yet, and it was still a long drive to the campsite. 

They got the last of their things packed into the truck, and it was time to get on the road. They hopped into the truck, and set off for the interstate. As they approached their turn, they could see a lot of traffic on the road, but it seemed to be moving pretty well. In the interest of time, Steve opted to stay on the interstate rather than the back-roads. Steve and Jamie almost always held hands on a road trip, and this time was no different; well, except there were no children in the backseat fighting. As they made their turn west into the mountains, Jamie looked over at Steve with a hint of the devil in her eye. She let go of Steve's hand and moved it to his thigh, but placed it just a little more on the inner thigh than usual. As they drove a little further, she began to stroke Steve's inner thigh slowly. Maybe she knew, maybe she didn't, but this ALWAYS made Steve's cock become just slightly aware of what was happening. Steve kept driving and continuing with the small-talk as if nothing was going on. He tried to remain focused on the road; but Jamie wasn't. At every chance she got, she looked over to see Steve's cock throbbing in his jeans. The more she caressed his thigh, the bigger the bulge in his jeans got. It didn't take long for Jamie's pussy to start tingling again, yearning for Steve's cock, but it would have to wait for a while. Jamie rubbed her thighs together to try to calm her itching pussy, but it didn't work, she just had to have his cock; some way, somehow. 

Just then, she moved her hand up his thigh and began to unbutton his shorts. "What are you doing?" he asked. 

"Can you turn the cruise control on please?" she asked. 

"Why." 

"Because I have to have your cock right now, or I am going to explode!" she confessed. 

"We can't fuck right now, I'm driving!" his said, more as a command, than a statement. 

"I said I wanted your cock, I didn't say we were going to fuck" she replied. 

"Now turn on the fucking cruise control like I asked!" Steve loved it when Jamie took control of the situation and told him to fuck her. She reached over with both hands and released Steve's cock from the restraints of his shorts. It stood up tall in her had, moist at the tip from his pre-cum. She held his cock with one hand and drew circles with his pre-cum on the head with the other. She made sure to get the freshest drop on the tip of her finger then licked it off; making sure Steve was watching her. Then, like a wolf going in for the kill, she bent over and swallowed his cock, relaxing her throat muscles so that she could take him all the way in her mouth. Steve's eyes began to roll back in his head. "WAIT!" he thought, "YOU'RE DRIVING!" It was all he could do to concentrate on the road. He loved to watch Jamie suck his cock, but he had to watch the road. Jamie continued to work Steve's cock with her mouth and tongue. 

She really enjoyed sucking Steve's dick; it fit in her mouth perfectly, like it was meant to be there. Jamie continued to suck Steve's dick, pumping it slowly with her other hand. She loved the way his cock felt in her mouth, in any of her holes, for that matter. She didn't care if he was fucking her pussy, her mouth, or her ass, as long as it was his cock that was doing the fucking. She sat up, leaning over at Steve and asked, "How am I doing?" 

"That's a strange question after 20 years of marriage" he replied. "Now are you going to finish the job?" 

Jamie just smiled and said "In a minute." She reached down and unbuttoned the top of her shorts, the leaned back over and sucked Steve's cock all the way into her mouth again. Now she was sucking his cock with a purpose, and that purpose was to milk all of the cum she could from his balls. As she was sucking his cock, she slipped her hand into her shorts and began to massage her clit. Mouth-fucking Steve was making her pussy so wet that it was starting to soak through her shorts. As she continued to work Steve's dick in and out of her mouth and rub her clit with her hand, she began to sense that Steve was about to shoot his load. His cock swelled up even larger than it was, his balls tightened, she knew he was almost there. Jamie sucked even harder than before, now frantically rubbing her clit with her other hand, then it happened; Steve shot his load with enormous force into the back of Jamie's mouth. The feeling of the hot semen squirting into her mouth made Jamie cum almost instantly, and it took every ounce of Steve's concentration to keep the car on the road.

Jamie fell back into her seat. Her hair was a mess, her mouth was hanging open, and her hand was still down her pants; she was in ecstasy. "Sorry to bother you baby, but I was wondering if you could... Put me back together? We have an audience." Jamie looked over at Steve, questioning what he was saying, then she noticed the semi-truck driving next to them, matching their speed. She crawled over to see the passenger of the truck staring out the window at them, smiling at her as if to say "Thanks for the show!" Jamie smiled, waved at the trucker, and packed Steve's cock back into his shorts. 

"Wow," Steve said. "That was probably one of the best blow-jobs I have ever had." 

Jamie just smiled back, "You liked that one, huh?" 

"Yes, Yes I did!" exclaimed Steve. "Can I have another one?" 

"Not yet, we still have to whole weekend ahead of us" she reminded him. 

"I just hope there's more where that came from" he told her. 

Jamie just gave him a seductive smile and said, "We'll see. Maybe, if you're a good boy" she told him. 

"The only problem with that is you don't like it when I'm good!" They both smiled at each other and continued their drive to the campsite.

As they pulled into the camping area, they noticed that there were a lot more cars than they had ever seen there before. This might have put a damper on any plans they had, but Steve wasn't too worried; where they usually set up camp was deep into the National Forrest, and most people didn't travel in that far. They drove for what seemed like miles, over rocky trails and under brush and overhangs where water had eroded the sandstone, in a dry riverbed. The further they went, the fewer people they saw; they kept driving. 

After a while, Jamie asked, "You're not getting us lost, are you?" 

Steve just chuckled a little and answered, "Nope. Don't worry, I have the GPS with us. Worst case, I can follow our trail back to where we came in." 

"I don't trust that thing," replied Jamie, "What if it doesn't work?" 

"Then we'll have to wait for the rescue chopper." Jamie hit Steve on the arm. 

"That's not funny!" she told him.

They drove until they hadn't seen anyone for about 30 minutes, and pulled into an area that looked as if it hadn't been used by anyone in a very long time. There wasn't even a picnic table or one of those fire pits that looked like it was made from a cut up metal drum. There was however, a stone fire pit made of large rocks set in a circle, with a couple of large logs around it like the ones that were used before concrete picnic tables and plastic out-houses. They pulled into the campsite and parked the truck near the fire pit. 

"Here we are," Steve said, "Let's find a place to pitch the tent." They jumped out of the truck together, and began to scout around their area. They looked for a fairly level piece of ground without too many rocks, and picked up as many small sticks and twigs as they could carry to use for the fire. 

"What about here?" Jamie asked. 

"Looks good to me, I'll get the tent." 

The spot was perfect. It was about 30 feet from the fire pit, placing the fire pit almost half way between their tent and the truck. Steve pitched the tent, and Jamie worked on setting everything else up and organizing, getting ready to cook dinner. "Do you want hot dogs, or hot dogs?" she asked. 

"Wow, tough choice. I'll go with the hot dogs!" he answered. "I'm going to go and cut some firewood, I'll be back in a little bit," he told her. 

"O.K.", Jamie answered. 

Steve grabbed the ax, and looked for some wood to cut up and bring back to their campsite.

Their campsite was about 100 feet from the edge of a cliff that overlooked the Colorado River where it passed through a small desert valley. The drop off on the cliff was only about six feet, and just below were several dead logs that he could easily cut up and bring back to the campsite. Just as he jumped off the cliff, he heard some giggling off in the distance. It was very faint, but he knew he heard it. He looked around to see where it was coming from. As he moved a little further down the hill, he could tell that it was coming from near the river, and then he saw it. Where the river made a lazy bend through the valley, there were two women who had set up camp in the valley by the river's edge. It looked like they were talking and having a few drinks, and probably laughing about things that had happened to them a long time ago; it could be anything. Steve just ignored them and went back to the dead logs he had found. He dragged them back up the hill to his campsite, chopped them up, and stacked the wood next to the fire pit. After finishing with the wood, he pulled his shirt off over his head, and walked over to Jamie who was preparing their food. "Could I get some water please?" he asked. 

"Sure thing," Jamie replied as she handed him an ice-cold bottle.

Steve tipped his head back, and swallowed the water as fast as it would leave the bottle while Jamie just stared at him; his body was glistening in the sunlight, the sweat running down his chest. Jamie couldn't help herself. She leaned over and licked the salty water from Steve's nipples, pausing to savor each taste. Steve finished his water, and looked down at his wife as she sucked on his nipples. He placed both hands under her ears, and moved her mouth up to meet his lips. He kissed her gently at first, tasting the salt from his sweat on her lips. Then the kiss became more passionate. Soon their bodies pressed against each other, their hands caressing, running through hair, squeezing ass-cheeks, getting hotter by the second. Just then, Jamie pushed Steve away. "I've got to get dinner ready." Steve stood there dumbfounded. Jamie went back to work opening the packages of food they were soon to eat. 

"I'll get the fire started," Steve sounded somewhat annoyed. 

"Don't worry; I'll take care of you later. Right now, I'm hungry." She sounded playful, but Steve could tell she meant every word of what she said.

It was amazing to Steve how his lovely wife could make hot dogs and baked beans taste like a gourmet meal. Maybe it was the fact they were in the wilderness. Maybe it was because it was just the two of them. It didn't matter, they were together and loved each other very much. They finished their dinner, and started on a couple of drinks. Jamie was somewhat of a lightweight when it came to alcohol, so she stuck with wine coolers and Steve decided to have a beer or two. After they finished their drinks, Steve picked up the trash, and Jamie grabbed a couple of blankets so they could snuggle up by the fire and watch the sunset. As Jamie spread out the blankets next to one of the logs, Steve grabbed them a couple more drinks.

The sat there watching the sunset for a little while, just enjoying some time in each other's arms. The sun had not quite set yet, but it was getting close. "Do you want another one?" Steve asked. 

"Sure," Jamie replied. 

Steve got up and walked across the campsite to the cooler, stopping to get rid of the empties first. Jamie stared at him as he walked away, admiring his tight ass. She loved to look at his ass. To her, it was the most perfect ass anyone could want on a man, and it sure didn't hurt that he still had his shirt off. Every time she looked at Steve's ass, it didn't take long for her to start thinking of how she would hold it with both hands and use them to help him slam is rock hard shaft into her. Now that she had a couple of drinks in her, combined with the thoughts of Steve's perfect cock, her pussy was starting to get moist and tingle.

While Steve was getting their drinks from the cooler, Jamie decided that her clothes felt just a little too restrictive. She pulled her shirt off, exposing her firm and supple breasts. When they touched the cool mountain air, her nipples got as hard as diamonds. The shiver it sent through her made her squeeze her thighs together, putting just the right amount of pressure on her swelling clit, intensifying the tingling feeling deep inside her pussy. Next, she slipped off her shorts and panties, leaving her completely exposed to the night. Just as she lay back against the log, Steve came out from behind the truck with the drinks. "Hey, what's this?" he asked. 

"Nothing. I thought I would just 'be free'" she replied. "Why don't you join me?" 

Looking at his wife lying there exposed made his dick start to awaken. He walked over beside her, set the drinks down on the blanket, and complied with her wish; he stripped to nothing and sat down beside her. He had to admit, he did feel a little awkward being out in the open and completely naked, but he knew there was no one around for at least a mile; he just needed to relax a bit and have another beer. He opened both of their bottles, passing the wine cooler to Jamie; they each took a sip.

The sun was hanging very low in the sky; it wouldn't be long before it sank below the horizon. The fire was blazing, and they were both starting to get a nice buzz. Almost as if scripted in a cheesy love story, they each turned to the other at the same time, both completely naked, and looked deeply into the other's eyes. They kissed, gently; then they kissed again. Jamie started to lean toward Steve, chasing his lips for a deeper kiss. Just then, her wine cooler spilled all over Steve's chest and ran down on his stomach. 




The Camping Trip



"HOLY SHIT THAT'S COLD!" he shouted. 

"I'm sorry, let me take care of it." Jamie leaned over and licked the wine cooler off his chest and stomach, and used her shirt to clean it off the blanket. Steve didn't complain, he loved the feeling of Jamie's body touching his, even if it was just to hold hands. This however, was much more than touching hands; they were now fully engulfed in each other's touch. 

They began to kiss more passionately, and the touching gave way to groping and rubbing. Jaime had now made her way on top of Steve, her long hair hanging over his face as they kissed. Steve's hands grabbed Jamie's ass and squeezed, pulling her hips down onto his legs. His thigh ran between her legs and brushed against her throbbing pussy. When Jamie felt Steve's leg press against her pussy, she rubbed back, grinding her swollen clit against his leg. She put her hands on Steve's chest, threw her head back and let out a loud moan as she rubbed her cunt against his leg. Steve reached up, grabbed both of her tits, and squeezed them together. As Jamie moved back to taste his tongue again, Steve put his arms around her and picked her up off the ground. They stood there kissing; Jamie's legs and arms locked around Steve with no intent of letting go. Still kissing, Steve reached behind Jamie, grabbed his rock-hard cock, and gently slid it into Jamie's soaking and hungry pussy. She was so wet with lust that his cock slid the full length in, almost without effort. When his cock sank in until his balls were touching her ass, she tightened her pussy down onto his dick like a clamp. She began to work the muscles along the walls of her love hole as if she were trying to milk the cum from his balls; they stood there, still kissing each lost in the embrace of the other.

Steve couldn't believe what his cock was feeling; it was something she had never done to him before. She had figured out a way to fuck him without moving, and it was probably the most amazing thing she had ever done to his cock. It felt so good that all he could do was stand there and let her pussy milk his cock, and if she kept it up, she would soon get what she was milking for. Steve resisted the urge to shoot his load deep into her pussy for a lot longer than he thought he would be able; and he could tell he was getting close. He lifted her up and off of his dick, and set her back down on the blanket; both of them still kissing and moaning. He rolled her over so she was bent over the log, and slid his throbbing cock back into her soaking hole. When his balls pressed against her clit, she pushed back against his pelvis, trying to get as much of his cock inside her as she could. Steve could feel his balls start to tighten, but he still had a few minutes before he was going to cum. He began to pump is huge cock in and out of her soaking pussy as hard as he could, making his balls slap against her clit with each thrust. Jamie started to scream with passion, her rhythm matching Steve's thrusts. With each scream, Steve pushed his cock in harder, deeper. He went on pounding her cunt with his cock, then it happened: He let out a loud yell, slammed his cock into Jamie as far as it would go, and held it there for what seemed like forever. His cock blew his huge load of hot cum deep into her pussy, squirting over and over, constantly pulsating inside her; his load was spent, but he wasn't.

Jamie collapsed in ecstasy on the log. After a couple of minutes, Steve started to move his still hard dick in and out of her throbbing pussy once again. "What are you doing?" Jamie asked him, panting. 

"You didn't think I was done, did you?" With that, he slid his cock out of her velvet hole, and spread her ass cheeks apart as far as he could. As he did, Jamie's ass relaxed, opening slightly as if it were begging to be fucked too. His cock was dripping with her juices. He put the head of his dick gently against his wife's puckered asshole, and began to push. Jamie relaxed her ass, and the head of Steve's dick began to disappear into her ass. As her asshole closed around the head of her husband's dick, she gasped. Her ass tightened, then relaxed again. She slowly pushed against him, taking his entire shaft deep into her ass. She slowly pulled back away from him, allowing Steve's dick to pull back out of her ass. Just as she could feel the head start to come out, she pushed his cock back in; slowly at first, then faster.

Steve loved to fuck Jamie in the ass because, if he let her, she would pump his dick for him, as well as have an extremely intense orgasm. All he had to do was watch his cock disappear into her lovely asshole. Jamie began to pant to the rhythm of Steve's cock sliding in and out of her as. By now, she was slamming her ass against him and frantically rubbing her clit. Her moans started deep and muffled at first, but got louder and louder until eventually she was practically screaming. "Fuck my ass with your huge cock!" 

It sounded more like an order than a request. "FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK ME!" she continued to scream. "I'M CUMMING! OH GOD, I'M CUMMING!" Steve grabbed her hips, and started to thrust his cock into her again. He could feel his balls bouncing off his wife's fingers as she rubbed her clit. One more thrust and he would be there, ready to cum deep into her ass. He thrust he cock as deep into Jamie's ass as he could, and held it there. A second later, his balls tightened against his wife's rubbing fingers, his cock began to pulse, and he cried out, "OH MY GOD!" Jamie screamed, "YES! CUM IN MY ASS!" Steve was happy to obey her order, and shot his load deep into her ass. They both collapsed, Steve on top of Jamie, both bent over the log.

As Steve's cock became flaccid, it slit out of Jamie's ass. Jamie let out a small whimper when the head of Steve's dick fell out of her ass. Steve fell off her and on to the blanket, Jamie rolled beside him, his cum still warm in her ass and pussy. She rolled over next to him and put her head on his chest. She looked up and him. "I told you I would take care of you, didn't I?" 

"That you did, sexy. That you did." They both laid there and watched the fire. They fell asleep there next to the fire, wrapped in the blanket and sharing each other's body heat. They slept there all night.

The next morning, Steve woke up to see his wife getting breakfast ready. She was standing behind the truck, completely naked, beating eggs and putting raw bacon on a plate; he loved the way her tits shook when she beat eggs. "Oh good, you're awake. Can you get the fire started again please? Breakfast is almost ready." 

Steve got up, put a few of the twigs they gathered up the night before into the fire pit, and got it going again. Just then, Jamie came from behind the truck with a bowl and a frying pan in her hand. She set the frying pan down on the fire grate, and started to cook the bacon. Once the bacon was good and crisp, she poured the eggs in, and scrambled them. 

"Go get me some cheese, please." 

Steve obliged, got up and brought the cheese to her. While Jamie cooked the eggs, Steve decided to make the coffee.

After breakfast, they decided to take a walk down to the river and clean up a bit. The spring run-off would be a little cold, but they both needed a good washing after their hard work the day before, and especially the hard night. As they were walking, Jamie noticed the tent pitched near the water. 

"I didn't think there would be anyone out this far." 

"I didn't either. I saw them yesterday when I was going to get the firewood," Steve confessed. 

"Why didn't you say something! What if they heard us!" Jamie was a little annoyed at Steve; she also realized that, even if she did know, it wouldn't have changed anything. 

"I thought they were far enough away that they wouldn't hear us. Besides, I didn't know that you were going to be that loud last night," he told her with a hint of the devil in his voice.

They continued down the river to a short bend so that they could wash up without being seen by their unexpected neighbors. They stripped down to nothing, and waded into the water; the VERY cold water. They splashed around a little, passing the soap to each other, making sure that they washed off the sex of the previous night. Just as they were about to come out of the river, Jamie froze. "Did you hear something?" 

"Nope. Just the sound of your sexy body, naked in the water!" Jamie shot him a dirty look. Just then, a woman appeared walking around the bend in the river. She looked up and stopped dead in her tracks when she saw Steve and Jamie standing there completely naked. 

"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..." 

Steve just smiled, "Don't worry about it, we were almost done." 

The woman just stood there staring, and Jamie could tell that she was staring at Steve's cock. Even though the water was cold, his cock was still four inches with shrinkage; the staring woman could only guess how big it was hard and, by the look on her face, she was making a pretty good guess.

Steve and Jamie waded to the shore and dried off. Jamie decided to break the tension. "What's your name?" 

"Stacie," the woman replied. "I'm just in from Nebraska for the weekend to camp and have some fun with some friends, but only one of them was able to make it out with me, Sara. She's back at our campsite." 

"That's cool," said Steve with a grin. 

"Did you guys hear the screaming last night?" 

Jamie's face started to blush. 

"Sorry about that," Steve said, "we got a little carried away last night." 

"OH! That was you guys?" Stacie asked as her face began to match Jamie's. 

There was an awkward break in the conversation. Steve continued with a chuckle, "Yep, sorry about that. Why don't you let us make it up to you and..." 

"Laura," Stacie added. 

"Laura, tonight with dinner and drinks. We have plenty of food." Steve offered. 

"I don't know, I wouldn't want to intrude on your camping trip." 

Stacie tried to make an excuse, but all she could think about was what she saw when she came around the bend in the river: Steve's huge cock was intriguing, and Jamie's beautiful body, supple breasts and long blond hair equally excited her. 

"C'mon, grab your friend Laura, and come up to our camp around four. It'll be fun." Jamie sounded encouraging. 

"OK, I'm sure Laura would love to meet some new people. We'll be there at four, sharp. Just up the hill, right?"

"Yep, we're the only ones up there, so you can't miss us. And bring a couple of chairs." Steve added as Stacie walked away. 

Steve and Jamie finished getting dressed, and headed back to pick up their campsite a little, and maybe head out for a walk and a picnic.

As they headed out for their walk, Jamie broke the silence first. "Why didn't you stop me from screaming out like that last night?" Steve didn't answer; he knew the question was rhetorical. They continued to walk for a while until they found a nice spot for a picnic. They were still in the dried up creek bed, and found a spot where the water had carved out an overhang in the sandstone. "This looks like a good place, what do you think?" 

"Looks good to me." Jamie answered. 

They set up for lunch; a couple of sandwiches, a beer for Steve and a wine cooler for Jamie. After lunch, Steve stood up and looked around. "Did you see anyone on the way out here?" 

"No, did you?" Jamie answered. 

"Good." 

At that moment, Steve unbuttoned his shorts and dropped them to the ground allowing his cock to hang freely in the breeze. It immediately began to swell. 

"What the hell are you doing?" Jamie asked. 

"What does it look like? I'm going to fuck your brains out!" 

"Says who?" Jamie asked. 

"Me."

Jamie just got a big smile on her face, got up on her knees and moved within inches of Steve's swelling cock. She gently grabbed it with her right hand and squeezed it until it was completely erect, then slid it into her mouth until Steve's balls were touching her chin. She reached up and cupped his balls with the other hand, and slid his cock back out until the head was about to come out. She opened her mouth and began to lick the length of his shaft before sliding his dick back down her throat. She continued to suck his cock, her veracity increasing with each stroke. "That's enough, get up." Steve commanded. He pulled her close to him and put his tongue in her mouth. He practically ripped off her shirt and shorts, and pushed her up against the cold sandstone. He lifted up her left leg with one hand, and inserted his cock into her hungry hole. Once the head of his cock was inside her, he reached up with his right hand, grabbed a handful of Jamie's hair, and gently pulled. Jamie let out a loud sigh as Steve bit her gently on the neck and forced his cock into her soaking wet pussy.

He pumped his cock into her as hard as he could, over and over again, nibbling and kissing her neck while still pulling her hair. He slammed his cock into her for what seemed like an eternity when Jamie told him, "Stop, turn me around. I want you to fuck my pussy from behind." Steve let go of her and slipped his rock hard dick from her dripping hole. Jamie turned around and bent over at the waist, bracing herself against the sandstone wall. Steve just looked down, staring at her perfect ass. He reached down, grabbed his cock, and shoved it back into Jamie's wanting hole. Jamie loved being fucked from behind; the position allowed Steve's cock to sink to just the right depth in her pussy, and it drove her wild. Steve continued to slam his cock into her, and Jamie continued to moan, louder and louder. Steve could tell she was about to cum by the way the walls of her cunt tightened against his cock, trying to suck it in deeper. One more thrust, and Steve would be shooting his cum deep inside her. As he did, Jamie let out a yell, "YES!" Steve looked down and could see Jamie's asshole pulsing as the waves of her orgasm ran through her. He stood her up, cock still buried in her pussy, and ran his hands up her waist until he was cupping both of her beautiful breasts in his hands. He squeezed them and puller her close, kissing her on the cheek and then the lips.

They stood there holding each other for a moment. "Don't you think we should be heading back now? We have guests coming over tonight, remember?" Jamie reminded him. 

"Yep, and it's kind of a long walk back too." 

They packed up their picnic things, and headed back to camp. "Do you think it was a good idea to invite Stacie and Laura over for dinner?" Jamie asked. 

"I dunno. I mean we have enough food, and we were pretty loud last night." 

"I guess so." Jamie had the sound of remorse in her voice. 

"It's just that we don't even know them." 

"I'm sure we'll be fine. Besides, maybe I'll get lucky and have all three of you for desert!" 

Jamie just looked at him. 

"Ooo, I guess that's a 'NO'!" Jamie didn't find he joke funny at all. "I was just teasing," he added.

It was about three in the afternoon by the time they got back to their camp. There was a lot of work to do to get ready for their dinner guests, the fire had to be started, the side dishes needed to be prepared, and they needed to get out their finest paper plates and plastic ware. Steve was running around to campsite picking up twigs and leaves, anything he could use to get the fire started. Jamie got out the Lipton Soup-burgers she made before they left, and decided to wrap a strip of bacon around each, kind of like a filet minion, but with ground beef instead of steak. She also decided on the baked beans and macaroni salad because they required the least amount of work, and it was what they had the most of.

Stacie and Laura showed up right on time. Stacie introduced her friend. "Laura, this is Steve and Jamie." 

"Nice to meet you," Laura said with some hesitation in her voice. 

"This is the camp where all the screaming was coming from last night," Stacie added. 

"Oh, is everything OK?" Laura asked. 

"Mmmm, it was great," Jamie replied. 

Steve just grinned from ear to ear. 

"We brought some beer," Laura went on. 

"You didn't have to do that," Jamie interrupted, "we have plenty." 

"That's OK, you guys are supplying the food so, it was the least we could do." 

"Thanks, you can put it in the cooler in the back of the truck over there," Steve told Laura, "but you could break me off one first, if you wouldn't mind." Laura pulled a beer out of the pack and tossed it to him. "Thanks."

They all got to know each other while dinner was cooking. Laura was from Washington State, and was an accountant, and Stacie was a psychologist from Oregon. They went to college together in Southern California, and tried to get together at least once a year to catch up. Last year it was a trip to Hawaii, the year before that it was a skiing trip to Utah. Jamie and Steve seemed to get along with them really well. They shared many of the same political and worldviews liked the same kinds of music, they had a lot to talk about.

They talked through dinner, and finished up just as the sun was starting to set. Steve and Jamie put away all of the trash while Stacie and Laura got everyone fresh drinks. They talked until long after sunset, watching the fire, laughing and joking. As the night drew on, a cool breeze started to blow, and the girls started to get a little cold. 

"I'll grab some blankets," Steve offered. He got up and went to the back of the truck to get a couple more blankets. Jamie noticed that both Laura and Stacie watched him the whole way. 

"Do you like what you see?" Jamie asked. 

"I'm sorry," Stacie said blushing, "it's just that I couldn't help but notice how big Steve's cock was when I came up on you by the river. I couldn't help myself, and I told Laura about it." 

"Don't worry about it," Jamie added, "it is pretty impressive and besides, we were the ones by your camp naked. We should have known better." 

"It's no problem. From what Stacie tells me, you aren't so bad yourself." It was easy to tell that the alcohol was starting to affect all of them. 

Steve returned with the blankets. "What did I miss?" 

"Nothing," all the girls answered at once. 

"Really? I must have missed something, all of you are blushing!" Steve added with a grin. He had actually heard the entire conversation, and was feeling a little proud that Stacie had noticed how big his dick was.

Steve passed out the blankets; he and Jamie curled up under one of them and Stacie and Laura under the other. They continued to talk into the night. It was still early, and they had started to become good friends. As they were snuggling under the blanket, Jamie reached her hand back and put her hand on Steve's cock to see what he was thinking about. Her suspicions were confirmed, he was thinking about fucking because his cock was trying to break through the zipper on his shorts. Now she just needed to know who he was thinking of fucking first; her or one of their new friends. As she grabbed his cock, he pushed his hips towards her, making sure that she would feel the thickness of his dick on her buttocks. It was confirmed; he wanted to fuck her first. If he were thinking of fucking Laura or Stacie, he surely would have pulled away when she grabbed him. Now that she knew, she only needed to figure out two more things: First, should she try the subtle route or be blunt and second, would Stacie and Laura be into it. She decided to be blunt. Besides, they had all been drinking, and they would probably never see Stacie or Laura again, so what could it hurt? The worst thing that could happen is that they would get offended and leave in which case, Jamie would get fucked anyway. She decided to go for it.

"So, you two went to college together," Jamie asked them. 

"Yep. SOCAL, class of 1995." Laura answered. 

"Did you guys, you know, 'experiment' when you were there?" 




The Camping Trip



Both Stacie and Laura started to blush just a little, but they just assumed it was the beer. "Of course we did!" Stacie blurted out, "Doesn't every college girl?" 

"Why do you think we do these annual trips?" added Laura. 

By now, Steve's dick was rock hard, and it felt as if it were trying to boar a hole through Jamie's back. Jamie's suspicions were true, now it was time to step up her game. 

"You guys ever think of hooking up with anyone else on your little trips?" she asked. 

"Well, now that you mention it," Stacie and Laura looked at each other, "not until today. When I saw you two washing in the river this morning, I have to admit, I got a little wet," Stacie admitted to Jamie. 

"Stacie came back to our camp and told me about it, and how it made her juices start to flow, and I got a little excited too. Then, when she told me you had invited us to dinner, I told her we had to go. We had to try and find out if Steve's cock was really as big when it's hard as when it's been in the cold water." 

Steve didn't miss a beat. He stood up and dropped his shorts, setting his member free; all eight inches of it. Stacie and Laura just sat there staring at Steve's enormous cock; Jamie was a little surprised too. Jamie spoke first, "It's not even all the way hard yet."

She turned to Steve on her knees, grabbed his cock and slid it into her mouth. Steve closed his eyes and tilted his head back for a minute, then focused again on Stacie and Laura. He could tell that they were getting excited because he could see movement under their blanket. "Don't be shy," he told them, "join the fun!" Stacie and Laura uncovered themselves, took off their shorts and tops, and began kissing each other. Every now and again, they would look at Steve seductively, and then watch Jamie suck Steve's cock as they fondled each other. 

After a few minutes, Jamie pulled Steve's cock from her mouth and said, "See, I told you. Look how big it is now!" 

Both Stacie and Laura couldn't believe their eyes, Steve's cock had grown at least another inch! Slowly, they both knelt down beside Jamie and helped her out of her clothes, taking turns making sure one of them had Steve's cock in their mouth. Whoever wasn't sucking Steve's dick was making sure their mouth was being put to good use by satisfying Jamie's large, supple breasts, Laura's small, perky tits, or Laura's b-cups.

Steve was in heaven; he had three women sucking his dick and playing with each other in front of him. He started to moan to the rhythm of Laura working his cock; Jamie knew that it meant that he was going to cum soon. "I want his cum in my mouth," Jamie whispered in Laura's ear. Laura pulled Steve's member from her mouth and held it in front of Jamie's open, and began to pump the cum from his dick into Jamie's hungry mouth. Jamie decided that it was time to have Steve's cock inside her; her pussy was aching for his dick. She looked up at Steve, "Will you fuck me now, please?" She turned around on all fours, arched her back, exposing her wet pussy for his cock to slide into. Stacie, rubbing her clit, moved in front of Jamie so she could see all the action. Laura, still holding Steve's dick, guided it into Jamie's wet pussy. Steve went right to work pounding his cock into his wife. Stacie began rubbing her clit more vigorously, her moans starting to get in harmony with Steve's thrusting. Laura reached under Jamie and began to massage her clit with one hand, and started to finger her ass with the other. Jamie was going wild in her ecstasy. She pulled Stacie down to the ground, trying her best to get her on her back, while being fucked by both Laura and her Husband. Stacie knew what Jamie wanted, and spread her legs in front of Jamie. Jamie too the invitation, and began to suck on Stacie's clit; Stacie's moans grew louder.

Laura watched both Jamie and Stacie get fucked; one by Steve's huge cock, and the other by Jamie's mouth. The sight of it made her pussy so wet, the juices began to run down her leg. She stood up, put her foot on Jamie's butt and grabbed Steve by the back of the head, pushing his face into her soaked pussy. Steve began to suck on Laura's pussy, running his tongue through the folds until he found her swollen clit. Once he did, he went to work on it like an expert, every bit as good as Laura's girlfriend, Stacie. Now all of them were fucking, eating, and moaning loudly, each pleasuring another. Jamie came first, pushing her hips back against Steve's making his cock go as deep as it could into her frothy hole. Stacie, sensing that Steve was about to cum too, got up and pulled his cock from Jamie's wet cunt, and started to milk the cum from his balls with her mouth. Just as Steve shot his load, Laura knelt down and started to kiss Stacie, waiting for him to fill her mouth with his seed. "OH MY GOD!" Steve shouted as his sperm shot into Stacie's mouth. Stacie swallowed the first two squirts, then shared the rest of the load with Laura, who was happy to take the rest. By now, Jamie was on her back watching the other two women suck her husband off. Watching them swallow his load made her want more, and she was determined to get it.

Stacie decided to return the favor, and started working Jamie's clit with her tongue. Jamie had never had her pussy eaten like this before. Stacie's tongue was more gentile and precise than she had ever felt before. Stacie held Jamie's pussy lips apart with her fingers, and licked her pussy with long, slow strokes of her tongue; it was driving her wild. While Stacie was busy sucking Jamie's pussy, Laura straddled Stacie's ass, opening her wet pussy to invite Steve's cock into her hungry hole. Steve didn't know which hole to stick his dick into first; Laura's or Stacie's. Stacie made the decision for him. She reached between her legs and gently grabbed Steve's balls and guiding his cock into her cunt. Steve slid his dick in to the base, pushing his balls against her groin and holding it there for a second. Next he pulled it out, and slid it into Laura's dripping hole, again to the base, holding it there for a second. He alternated back and forth between their wet pussies. Each time he switched, he gave them each a couple of extra pumps of his dick; he was teasing them, and it was driving them crazy. This went on for a couple more minutes when Laura cried out to him, "FUCK ME WITH YOUR GIANT COCK... PLEASE!" 

Steve did as he was commanded and began to slam his member into Laura until she was cumming all over his dick. He had never seen a woman cum so much in his life! There were juices literally squirting out of her cunt and running down Stacie's ass, and she was screaming, "FUCK ME! FUCK ME! FUCK ME!" Steve thrust his cock into Laura one last time and held it there. She collapsed on top of Stacie with exhaustion. Now it was Stacie's turn.

Steve slid his cock out of Laura's pussy and guided the head of his missile into Stacie's cunt, which was soaked with Laura's squirting orgasm. This made Steve's dick slide effortlessly into Stacie's pussy. Steve began pounding Stacie's pussy. His balls were starting to ache. They needed to release his hot load one more time. He continued to slam his cock into her. He could feel his balls start to tighten. At that moment, he looked down and noticed Stacie's asshole relax and begin to open slightly, almost begging for his cock. Steve pulled his dick from Stacie's juicy pussy, and placed the head against her tight asshole; he began to push. Stacie continued to lick Jamie's pussy, bringing her closer to orgasm, but she had to concentrate. She had never had anyone, or anything this large in her ass. She relaxed her hole, allowing Steve's cock to go half way in. When he got that far, she tightened up her ass letting Steve know that he needed to take it slow. Laura could see that Stacie was having a hard time taking in Steve's massive dick, so she grabbed her ass cheeks and spread them wide, forcing the muscles in Stacie's ass to relax a little more. Steve pushed his cock in deeper, until it was fully engulfed in Stacie's ass. Now that Stacie was relaxed enough, Steve began to slowly work his cock in and out of her tight ass. Stacie was able to go back to eating Jamie's pussy now that she was comfortable with Steve's cock where it was. Steve started fucking Stacie's ass faster and faster, as Laura held her cheeks open for him. Laura loved watching Steve's huge dick disappear into Stacie's ass.

Jamie started to cum first. She grabbed Stacie's head and held it to her pussy, making sure that she was able to taste every last drop of her orgasm. Steve was next. He started to pump his cock wildly into Stacie's ass, which was driving her mad. Laura, sensing that they were both about to cum, crawled under Stacie, and began to lick her clit, sending her over the edge. Stacie came with what felt like an explosion from both her ass and her pussy. She had never been fucked like this before. Steve could feel his balls drag against Laura's face as he pumped Stacie. His balls tightened up, and he buried his cock deep in Stacie's ass. Stacie screamed out when Steve pushed his entire length into her ass, she wasn't sure if it was from the pleasure or just a little pain, all she knew was that she needed to feel his hot cum fill her ass; and it did. Steve blew his final load deep into Stacie's ass, and fell down on top of her; he was exhausted.

There they all lay; the smell of sex and cum filled the air, even though they were outside. The fire was starting to go out, yet no one could move, they were too tired. Steve got up first, stirred the fire a little, and walked toward the back of the truck. "Anyone need some water?" No one could speak. He decided to bring each of them a bottle, just in case. They all moved under one blanket. It was a cool night, so they all cuddled close, and fell asleep in each other's arms.

The next morning, they woke with the sunrise. Jamie was up first, putting the coffee on the hot coals, and starting some eggs. Steve woke next. He put on his shorts and got some firewood for the fire. Stacie and Laura got up last, put on their clothes, and helped Jamie with breakfast. The girls immediately started chatting about what their plans were for the day, while Steve just sat back and drank his coffee. "Why don't you girls just hand out and relax?" Steve asked, "I'm a little worn out from last night, personally!" 

"We want to take the truck into town for a little while, maybe have some lunch and shop a little, is that OK?" Jamie asked. 

"No, it's not OK... It's not camping!" Steve protested. 

"Well, we're going to do it anyway!" Jamie finished the conversation. Steve knew she would win the argument, but it was fun to put up a little bit of a fight.

Steve grabbed the cooler and some food from the back of the truck, and the girls took off. The quiet might do him some good, and the girls would have more fun without him. He decided to head back down to the river and wash up, then come back to the campsite and just relax. He grabbed his towel and the soap and headed off to the river. While he was in the frigid water, all he could think about were the events of the night before. He loved watching his wife suck on another woman's pussy, probably more than he thought he would. He also loved the way his wife reacted when someone new ate her pussy. The images of the previous night were swirling around in his head, and his cock was starting to get hard again. He resisted the temptation to jack off in the river. He wanted to, but he thought he had better save his strength for later; he might need it.

He arrived back at the empty campsite. With no one around, he decided to stay in his birthday suit, and just lie around and drink some beers. That lasted for a while, but he got bored. He decided to put some clothes on and go for a walk; the girls would surely be back by the time he was done. He took his GPS, and headed out. He took a nice long walk through the wilderness, but he couldn't get the images of what happened last night out of his head. His dick had been hard since he was in the river, he couldn't stop thinking about the fun he had.

The girls were enjoying themselves as well. They walked all over the quiet mountain town, that Steve just knew was a tourist trap, going in and out of stores and trying on clothes. While walking a couple of blocks off of the main drag, they came upon a lingerie store, and decided to go inside. They had just about everything inside that a man could imagine; cute things, slutty things, outfits with lace and outfits with chains. They each decided on what they liked, and then put it on under their clothes. 

"Won't Steve be surprised when we show up in these!" Jamie, Laura and Stacie giggled together. 

"We've done enough damage, don't you think?" Jamie added as the girls walked out of the store. They made their way back to the truck and drove back to the campsite to surprise their lover.

They arrived back at the campsite by the grace of God; Jamie got a little lost on the way. Good thing she remembered to mark the campsite on the truck's navigation system. When they got back, Steve was nowhere to be found. Oh well, his loss. The girls went through their packages, showing each other their purchases. Laura found a huge double-ended dildo in the lingerie shop. She pulled it out of the package and showed it off to the other two women. "I've never used one of those before, how does it work?" Jamie asked. 

"Please, allow me to show you, get naked!" Laura told her. 

Jamie did as she was told and took off her clothes, and spread the blanket out on the ground. Laura sat down in front of her and spread Jamie's legs. She put the large double-ended cock into her mouth to moisten it. With one hand, she gripped the huge dick, and the other opened Jamie's soft pussy lips, allowing the dildo to start making its way inside her. She gently worked the fat rubber cock into Jamie's pussy until it was about half way in, and then bent over to moisten the other head of the dildo. She moved a little closer to Jamie and inserted the other end of the cock into her own pussy. They sat there for a moment, gazing into each other's eyes, and biting their bottom lips with an evil grin. "Are you ready?" Laura asked Jamie. 

"Mmm, yes. Show me what this thing can do." Laura began to slowly rock on her hips to move the cock in and out of both of their pussies at the same time. Slowly at first, so Jamie would get the hang of it. Jamie began to pick up the rhythm, and began to copy Laura's moves. It didn't take long for the women to start moaning and thrusting their cunts toward one another, trying to get as much of the double-ended cock into their pussies as they could. Pretty soon, the only part of the cock that could be seen was a small portion that emerged when the two pulled away from each other at the same time. They were starting to moan louder and louder, as they continued to force the dildo into each other.

Stacie was starting to enjoy the show as well. She pulled out one of the toys she had bought at the store, a twisted glass dildo that was bent on one end, and started to push it into pussy while she was massaging her wet clit. Just as they all were starting to get off, Steve returned from his walk. He could hear the moaning from the distance, and decided to circle around behind the truck so he could watch the show unnoticed. Now, his dick was harder than ever, maybe even harder than the night before! He stood there for a few minutes watch his wife fuck or get fucked, he couldn't tell. He reached down and unbuttoned his shorts, freeing his rock hard dick. As he watched the three of them, he began to stroke the shaft slowly. Steve decided that jacking his dick was not going to make anything better so he came out from his hiding place. All three of the women looked up at him together, standing there with his cock in his hand. 

"Mind if I join in?" he asked. 

"Not at all!" Jamie replied, as she went back to fucking the dildo with Laura. 

Steve could tell that the two of them were busy and didn't need any help, so he moved over to Stacie who was sitting in one of the chairs. She was slowly working the glass tool in and out of her dripping pussy, and watching the other two on the ground. Steve pulled her up to her feet, turned the chair so that it was facing away from the women on the ground, and bent Stacie over the back of it so they both could still watch. He slid the glass toy out of her pussy and handed it to her. "Hold on to this for a minute," he asked. He put it in her hand, then slid his cock all the way into her pussy, burying himself inside her. He stayed there for a moment, then slowly withdrew his throbbing member. It was practically dripping with her juices. He then placed the head of his cock against her tiny rosebud colored asshole. She took that as her queue, and inserted the glass cock back into her soaked hole. She began to work her dildo in and out of her pussy once more, relaxing her asshole at the same time. When the head of Steve's cock popped inside her ass, she tensed up slightly, then relaxed again. Steve began to work his cock deep into her ass as she worked her cunt with the glass cock. It didn't take long, and all of them began to cum together. 

The excitement of all of them watching was too much to handle. Stacie screamed first, "FUCK MY PUSSY AND MY ASS! MAKE ME CUM!" Steve pumped Stacie's ass even harder. The sound of his groin pounding into Stacie's ass made Laura and Jamie pump each other even faster. They both seemed to yell out together, "I'M CUMMING!" Hearing that was too much for Steve to handle; he pulled his cock from Stacie's ass and pumped his hot load all over her back.

Hearing Stacie and Steve cum together sent Jamie and Laura over the edge. They began to fuck each other harder, working the double-ended cock as fast as they could in and out of each other. After a few more bumps of their groins, they came together. This time, something happened that Jamie had never seen before; Laura came so hard that the dildo popped out of her pussy and she began to squirt pussy juices all over Jamie's belly. At first, Jamie thought Laura came so hard that she had peed on her, but she hadn't, it was definitely cum. Jamie had never seen a woman actually squirt cum from her pussy; she had heard of it, but never seen it, and it actually turned her on a little to know that she made another woman squirt.

Once they all caught their breath, they got up and put their clothes back on. By now, it was late afternoon, and they needed to get dinner going. "Why don't you guys come down to our camp for dinner? It's the least we could do," Laura offered. 

"Sure, I don't see why not," Jamie agreed. 

"Then it's settled. We're going to head back and start to get things ready," Stacie added. 

Laura and Stacie took each other by the hand, and walked back down to their campsite, smiling and giggling the whole way. Just as they were walking away, Stacie turned around to Jamie and said, "Don't forget you new clothes!" 

"What was that about?" Steve asked Jamie. 

"You'll see, I don't want to ruin the surprise." Jamie disappeared inside the tent with her clothes wadded up in her arms. Steve and Jamie hung out, had a couple drinks, and reminisced about what had happened to them so far this weekend, and how glad they were to have met Laura and Stacie. After about an hour, they decided to head over to their campsite.

Laura and Stacie already had a fire going, and were preparing the evening meal when Steve and Jamie arrived. "What 'cha cookin'?" Steve asked. 

"Well, tonight we have bratwurst, to match your huge cock, and for desert, pudding-cake, because it tastes as sweet as Jamie's pussy!" As Laura went down the menu, it was all that both Steve and Jamie could do not to cum in their pants thinking of what events might transpire later that evening. 




The Camping Trip



As we do every Labor Day weekend, we headed north for a camping and canoeing trip with a group of friends. This year, however, we decided to go up a day early, as we had the time off work, and we thought it would be nice to relax a bit, alone, before everyone else showed up. We arrived at the campground Thursday afternoon and checked in to our regular campsite, which seemed huge with just our little tent, grill, and sun canopy set up. We took to arranging the rest of the campsite, moving picnic tables and making sure there was plenty of firewood for at least that evening and the next day -- until the rest of our rather large, and often unruly, group arrived. For the rest of the afternoon, we sat near the river, chatting, relaxing and having a few beers before making and enjoying a great steak dinner.

After dinner, we stowed the rest of our food and stoked the fire before deciding to take a walk around the fairly empty campground as the sun was setting. We each grabbed a couple beers before setting out, and we slowly strolled around the camp roads, sipping our beers and talking about nothing -- just enjoying the time alone together.

As it tends to happen, our conversation once again turned sexual, playfully flirting with each other and making subtle (and sometimes not-so-subtle) innuendos and crude jokes, at which we'd both laugh, loudly. We had been drinking fairly solidly for over 4 hours at this point and after we'd walked for a bit, I started to realize that we were both a bit buzzed. Our conversations became increasingly sexual, with me talking about some of my fantasies and joking with you about some of the guys sitting around a few of the campfires we passed.

You laughed, politely, and told me not to get my hopes up, as you grabbed my hand and pulled me in to a passionate kiss in the middle of the road. We continued on, hand-in-hand, still enjoying jokes and drinks -- just enjoying being together.

As we rounded the next bend in the road, we could hear before we saw, a few guys at the next campsite. When we neared their site, we could see they were up around one of the picnic tables playing beer pong. You had let go of my hand to light a smoke, when the first guy noticed us walking by. He whistled at you, and who could blame him? You looked amazing in your short, tight, jean shorts and form-fitting, bra-less, tank top. The next guy calls out for us to come over, and we quickly exchange a glance, then, both of us shrugging at each other, stroll over to their table.

The beer pong game was almost finished when we arrived, and the dominating team quickly sunk two shots in the remaining cups to finish the game. As there were an odd number of guys, one of them asks if you want to be his partner and take on the "champs." You look to me, and I shrug, so you accept, and the guys start lying out and filling the cups. "Ladies first" you're told as your partner hands you a ping-pong ball. Your first shot misses, as does your partner's, with both your opponents sinking their shots. You and your partner each grab a cup and "cheers" then quickly down your shots of beer. At this point, you realize you're beer is empty, and I offer you our last full bottle, telling you I'm going to run back to our site to grab some more. You realize that our site is across the campground and that I'm probably doing this to allow you to flirt with these guys while I'm gone. I ask if you want to come with me, or if there's anything else I should bring back. You tell me you're fine, and ask that I'm not gone all night -- to hurry back. I kiss you softly, but passionately, and wander off into the dark.

Almost immediately after I'm out of sight, the guys become quite flirtatious with you, with sexual comments from your opponents and the two defeated spectators and "accidental" brushes of your skin by your partner as he reaches for ping-pong balls, or beers. You slowly begin to realize that you're really enjoying all the attention from these guys and you can feel yourself becoming aroused. You wonder if they can see your nipples getting hard through your thin tank top. You regret wearing that, now -- you'd thought to dress semi-provocatively for me, not expecting to be around anyone else, much less alone with 5 obviously horny guys. At this point, you really start to look at the 5 guys around you, starting with your partner, as he, again, "accidentally" rubs against you reaching for a ball. He's not un-attractive, you decide. 5'10", maybe 190# with sandy brown, businesslike hair. He's not particularly handsome or attractive, either, though. Next, you look at the two guys who lost as we walked up. Neither is very good looking, and one is rather overweight. On top of that, they also seem to be the crudest of the group, with not-so-subtle comments and sometimes downright rude remarks. You then study your opponents. One is just over 6' and muscular, which you can see as he hasn't had a shirt on since we arrived, with dark, curly hair and the other is a few inches shorter, and not as muscular, but fit-looking, with shoulder-length brown hair.

The "champs" had made quick work of your game, which resulted in you downing another two beers quite quickly, in addition to the beer I'd left with you, which you realize is almost gone, as well. The guys pause their beer pong for a bit and you all take up seats around the fire -- well, almost all of you, as there are only 5 chairs and now there are 6 of you. The last man standing, shirtless-guy, stokes the fire, then disappears into his tent, returning with jeans and a t-shirt on. He comments that he noticed it's getting rather chilly out, while looking at you and winking. You're confused for a second, then look down and realize he's referring to your obviously hard nipples, accentuated even more so by the shadows from the fire. You chuckle, and nod your agreement, although you're wondering if it's really the cold, or your arousal that's got you "standing at attention."

The guys offer you another beer while you're waiting, which you gladly accept, and the flirting continues. The guys sitting on each side of you (your beer pong partner, and shorter of your opponents) have moved their chairs right next to you, using moves they believed to be subtle, but almost made you laugh aloud. Now that they were so close, it seemed they were touching you with almost every comment they made -- a hand brushing your arm, resting momentarily on your leg, tucking your hair behind your ear... anything to touch you, and you are loving the attention!

Unbeknownst to you, I had run all the way back to our campsite and sprinted back with several beers wrapped in a couple towels, in a backpack (to quiet the bottles as I ran and keep them from breaking) and I was standing in the shadows in one of the empty neighboring campsites, just getting situated close enough to see and hear, yet out of site, when your new friend made the comment about your nipples. I realized that I could actually see them protruding from where I stood, and I could only imagine how wet you were, as I could see you letting these guys touch you, and realizing that you weren't trying to make them stop, at all, and might actually been encouraging them by slightly parting your legs when a hand touched your thigh, or leaning in when one of them brushed your arm, but I knew there was no way you had any intention of taking on 5 guys, at once -- especially not really unattractive two.

At that point, you asked how far this site was from the bathrooms, as you were going to have to go, soon. Your partner quickly informed you that they were fairly close to the main bathrooms -- not the outhouses -- and that it was just a short walk through the woods. The trail would lead you right there. The guy that had been shirtless jokes that they just go down by the river, and laughs, but his partner shakes his head and offers to walk you there, at which point YOUR partner says he's headed there, anyhow -- he'll walk you there. I quietly slipped out of my hiding spot and into the darkness of the woods next to the trail, waiting for you, and curious to see what, if anything, would happen.

You and your two escorts depart the campsite and move down the trail with was fairly well lit by the full moon, so I could see you three, but I was well hidden in the darkness of the wood. As you were walking, the guys fell in step with you on each side, again making contact whenever possible. At one point, you make a joke about your former opponent, and he grabs you, turning you toward him, and tickling you for a few seconds, drawing you in close. You laugh, loudly, and when he stops, you find your hands are on his shoulders from trying to push him away, and his are on your hips, with your faces mere inches apart. There's a still silence as you both stand there staring into each others eyes. You can feel his breath on your lips, and he suddenly kisses you. Hard and passionately, his tongue darting in and out of your mouth. His hand finding your ass and grabbing it, hard, pressing your body into his. You break away and stumble back, falling into his friend's arms. He holds you up and jokes about his buddy's luck, mumbling something about being left out. Looking up at him over your shoulder, you reach out and kiss him, as well, quickly and softly, then pull away with the comment "I really need to go to the bathroom."

I shadow the three of you until you make the clearing, then I wait, watching you cross through the lighted area, remaining in the shadows as the three of you round the building to the bathrooms. As soon as you were out of site, I raced across the clearing, myself, to the far-side of the building, again hiding in the shadows when my phone goes off -- with a text message from you:

"At the bathrooms with two of those guys. There are showers on the other side of the bathrooms. Should I be naughty?"

I text you back: "You can do whatever you want -- you know I'd love you to! I have towels in my bag, and I'll meet you at the showers when you're done if you do -- just make sure they leave when they're done and I'll cum join you in the shower!"

You smile reading my text. While your going to the bathroom, you realize your panties are absolutely soaked from how turned on you are, so you take them off and shove them in your pocket, feeling more and more like the slut you're planning to be.

As you step out of the bathroom both guys are standing there, waiting for you. They immediately drop in on each side of you as you walk around the building. I can see you walk up to the first door -- the largest shower and pull on the door looking back at the two guys. You smile, mischievously, and slip inside. They stand outside for a minute, looking at each other, until you open the door again and beckon them inside. They immediately follow you in. Once they're inside, you lock the door, and turn to them, asking if they're up to finishing what they started on the trail. It takes your opponent half a heartbeat to step forward into you, pushing you against the door, grabbing your hair and kissing you, passionately. He roughly paws your breasts with his free hand while is friend stands there, unsure of what he should be doing. You push the first guy off you and gently pull his friend to you, kissing him and rubbing your hands across his chest. While you're doing that, the first guy moves around behind you and lifts your shirt up towards your head. You pull away from the kiss and lift your arms, allowing him to pull your shirt all the way off. 

His friend stares at your chest as you smile and kneel down, unbuttoning his pants, pulling them down with his underwear. Both guys quickly disrobe, standing there in front of you, naked, with glistening hard-ons. The first guy is about 7" long and cut, the second is only about 6" but VERY thick. You smile and lean forward taking both cocks hand and begin alternating sucking on first one, then the other cock. The first guy leans his head back and moans while the second guy reaches down and caresses your breasts as you alternate stroking and sucking.

You stand up, dropping your shorts, and both guys smile realizing you're not wearing underwear. The first guy immediately slides two fingers deep into your sopping pussy so you reach over and start stroking the other guy's hard cock, leaning over to take it back into your mouth. As the first guy continues fingering you, you whimper and he moves down and roughly laps at your clit, now inserting a third finger into you and commenting on how wet you are.

Bending over, you pull his cock up behind you, sliding him deep within you while bending over to take his friend into your mouth. The shower is just wide enough for them to both be up against the walls, with you gyrating between them. The first guy starts fucking you hard and fast with quick, short thrusts and you can feel all seven inches deep in your pussy. As he slams into you, he's pushing your forward, onto his friend's cock, pushing it deep into your throat. He's so thick you almost gag, several times, finally pulling your mouth off his cock, and stroking him, as your body shudders with its first orgasm.

You tell the second guy to sit down, then straddle him, with your back to his chest, slowly lowering yourself onto his thick, rock hard cock and riding him to abandon. You pull the other guy to your mouth and you start licking and sucking his dick, tasting yourself on him and thinking about how slutty you're being. That turns you on, even more, and you quickly cum, again, slamming all the way down on the guy below you, your thighs gripping his as you hold him deep within you until your orgasm subsides.

Leaning back onto his chest, you slowly begin to rock up and down on his cock while the first guy first rubs your clit with his fingers, while licking and biting your nipples. You grab his hair with both hands and move his mouth down to your pussy, where he starts licking and nibbling at your engorged clit, sending you over the edge, once again. Grabbing his hair, you pull him up to kiss you as you very slowly rock back and forth on the cock inside you.

As he's kissing you, you reach down and start stroking his cock again, then slowly guide it to your already full, wet pussy. Lining the tip of his cock up with your pussy, you guide him into you, feeling him slide into you, filling you up and stretching your tight pussy. As he fully enters you, you immediately orgasm, again, your whole body shaking as you wrap your legs around the guy on top of you and drive your pussy down on the cock below you, pulling them both inside you as deep as you can. Your nails claw into the first guy's back as they both sit inside you.

As your orgasm passes, they start fucking you, awkwardly, at first, until they find a good rhythm, then quickly alternating thrusts, one going in as the other is pulling out. You moan for them to fuck you harder, and they gladly oblige, until you can feel one of the cocks getting harder and larger, but you're not sure which one. Suddenly, the guy underneath you moans and you feel him cumming and cumming inside you. This sends the guy on top of you over the edge and he starts grunting, slamming into you hard a few more times before pulling out and shooting all over your breasts, with a few streams hitting your lips and cheek. As he finishes, he collapses on the ground against the far wall and you gently roll off the cock still trapped in your saturated pussy.

As they recover, you tell them you're going to take a shower, and that they should head back to their campsite -- you can find your way home from here. They quickly dress and awkwardly kiss you goodbye as they take their leave. After catching your breath, you reach over for your phone to text me that they are gone, not realizing I watched them walk across the clearing and as soon as they were out of sight I headed for the shower. I opened the door, slipped inside and locked the door behind me as my phone received the message.

Finding you lying on the ground, with cum all over your breasts and face, and ample amounts of cum running out of your gaping pussy, my already hard cock was instantly harder. You smile up at me as I quickly disrobe and lean over you, kissing you passionately while softly stroking your body. You feel electric, with every touch of mine causing you to shudder.

I ask you if you've been bad, and you just grin, responding, "maybe a little."

"Tell me everything!" I command while caressing you.

You begin to recount the events of the night as I lightly rub the cum into your breasts, bringing my fingers up for you to lick between sentences. I slip two fingers into you, then three and four as you tell me what you've done with these two guys. Bringing my fingers to your mouth, you suck off his cum and your juices as I move down and start licking your clit. You continue telling me about your adventure in between moans as I lick you to another orgasm, then flip you over and fuck you hard from behind until you cum again.

You collapse onto your back and I climb on top of you, thrusting in and out as you play with my nipples until I explode inside of you, filling you with yet another load of cum. As we lay there, holding each other, I tell ask you if you had fun, and tell you how much I love you. You assure me that you certainly did, and that you love me, too.

As we got dressed, you grabbed my t-shirt and stuffed your shorts and shirt into the backpack, telling me with a wicked smile that you still wanted to feel slutty and was all you were going to wear back. So off we went, me wearing cargo shorts and a backpack -- you just my t-shirt, which wetly stuck to your chest in several places and with cum still running down your legs.

We never did learn their names, either, and as we walked back to our tent, along a route that was well away from their camp, we giggled like school kids, holding hands and stopping to make out, several times, with you telling me, again, about the parts you enjoyed the most. You could see my hard-on through my shorts, and reached in, stroking me as we walked down the darkened trail in the woods. I pulled you off the trail a little ways and bent you over, lifting your shirt to expose your well-used pussy. You grabbed onto the tree in front of you as I entered you from behind and started fucking you hard right there.

As we are fucking, you hear someone coming down the trail, and can only hope that we're far enough off the path that the people won't see us. We are -- they pass by without noticing us fucking away less than 30 feet from them, and that sends you and me over the edge, and we cum together, hard. I pull out and do up my shorts and you just drop your t-shirt/dress back down and comment that my cum is leaking out of you, again, and joke that I'll have to "clean you up" when we get back to the tent...



The Camping Trip



Camping and sex go well together. The open air lends itself to passion quite readily. So with cocks in hand and passions alight let us venture into the past.

Glen and I had been out camping under the open sky. At the time Glen was sitting in one of the chairs outside the tent while I was preparing for sleep. I had undressed and was about to lie down when I heard my name called. "Yes," I replied. "Come look at this," was the response. I wrapped a blanket around myself and crawled out. He was looking up. I followed his gaze and was astonished to find myself watching a meteor shower in full bloom. I sat there next to his chair mesmerized by the sight nature had in store for me. Little did I know nature had more up her sleeve. 

While we were enjoying the display of lights Glen began running his hands through my hair. I placed my hand on his leg and let myself revel in the sights and touch of his hand. Beginning to feel more amorous, as nature no doubt intended, I began massaging his thigh. My touch wandered higher and higher till I was massaging the growing bulge in his already tight jeans. His caresses on my head became more urgent and his slight moans told me all I needed to know. 

I repositioned myself to allow me easier access to his crotch. I began to lightly kiss the mound of his encased flesh while my hands wandered up and down his thighs. Slowly I unbuttoned his jeans when happily I realize he has gone commando today. As his cock is unleashed I place kisses along the shaft. His moans become more guttural as he gently pushes my mouth towards his cockhead. I lavish his head with my tongue. I carefully nibble his crown as I slip my lips over the head. I begin sliding my mouth up and down his shaft slowly. He starts grinding his hips on every down stroke of my head. I hold my head steady as he begins to piston his cock in and out of my throat. 

"I want to see you in that tent naked in 10 seconds," he growled out between moans.

I slipped the blanket off my body to show him my naked aroused state and crawled back into the tent. 

"Ooo already prepared I like that."

I could feel him enter the tent behind me. I felt his breath on my ass as he placed his hands on my hips. He began to open me up with his tongue and my moans started to match his with intensity. Slowly but insistently his tongue probed my ass rooting around like it was his last supper. He held onto my hips as I squirmed both pushing back and begging him to stop. He pulled away, I begged him to stay. My protests were quickly quieted as I felt the head of his cock pushing past my cheeks. 

"Mmmm ," I moaned. 

"Is this what you want?"

"Yes," I purred. "Give it to me please."

He slowly began pushing his cock into me. I resisted as long as I could enjoying the sensations but I had to have him inside me. With a deliberate shove I impaled myself on his thick 11 inches. He moaned as I sighed. It felt so good to have him just resting there with his cock buried to the hilt in my ass. He slowly pulled out and I felt the head of his cock pop out of the ring of my ass. I moaned.

"Please put it back in," I begged. 

He promptly complied and I felt satisfied again. We began a in and out motion that had us both moaning in a short amount of time. His hands on my hips as he pulled in and out of me felt like branding irons on already heated flesh. Our rhythms matched well and the sounds of our bodies slapping together beat an insistent staccato against the walls of the tent. Our moans became more frequent as we picked up the tempo. 

The urgency of release was almost palpable. By this time he was drilling in and out of me with such intensity I was shoved off his cock. The more I bounced the harder I thrust back. As we came closer and closer to climax he reached around to stroke my cock. This threw me into an orgasm that had me on the edges of a black out. The quivering of my body and the clenching of my anus had him shooting into me in short notice. As cum exploded from our bodies we shook in unison. 

After being completely drained we collapsed onto the tent floor. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me to his chest. We lay like this for some time before finally drifting off to sleep.