0 comments/ 26458 views/ 0 favorites Unexpected Fun By: EvlCritter You have a shocked look on your face as you opened the door to see me standing on your front porch. I brought over some books for your wife and was to pick up a box from her. You shake your head in amazement, two more different people being best friends seems impossible. Your wife is quiet and shy and reserve, me well I am shall we say less abandoned and more open minded then most. You invite me in taking the box of books from me and guide downstairs to your game room where my box is waiting for me. s we enter the game room you introduce me to your friend Paul a fellow police officer from your precinct. We both remind you with a snicker that you have introduced us before. I make a comment that it is a shame you are married to my best friend because two cops could be fun, Paul makes the remark well one can be too. We start discussing the usual topics of guns, movies, kids and cars with sexual innuendo all thru the conversation. You mention you are out of cigarettes and turn your nose up at the offer of menthol from both Paul and myself and say you will be back in a few minutes as you head to the store. Paul and I continue our small talk and start looking at you police badge collection. Paul shows me what each and everyone means, having heard all this from you before I am bored to tears but show Paul nothing but the most interest as with each badge he describes he leans a little closer and I can breath his English Sterling cologne engulf me a little more each time. Finally his face is just a space away from mine, his breath in my ear and on my neck. I close my eyes to gather my senses. His hand rests on my lower back pushing me gently closer to him as I turn my face to his and our lips meet. My hand goes up to his buzzed hair as his gently caresses my breast. I turn more towards him encouraging his touch. deeper our tongues probe, harder his hand is on my breast. We step back falling on the couch his weight on me feels erotic. I look at him questioningly as this is something that might take more time then we have. Paul asks me to hold on as he jumps up the steps and closes the door to the game room. Returning he says that you should be able to take the hint and give us some privacy and climbs back on the couch with me. As we kiss passionately our hands roaming over each other his lips move to my neck as his hand slowly raises my shirt. he genteelly removes my shirt and leans his head to suckle at my breast. Thru the fabric of my bra he licks my hard nipple making it very wet. the shivers that are sent thru my body I cannot hide as a moan escapes me. I am kneading and rubbing his back as he pays homage to my tits, teasing tasting sucking and chewing on one then the other. His hand moves across my stomach and down my hip, he will not let me move from my position he want to be in control. This I gladly allow. His hand goes between my legs and he messages my clit thru my pants. I explode as he brings his mouth back to mine. Slowly he slides my pants down my legs then leans back to remove them from me, never breaking eye contact in an almost arrogant way. Telling me with his eyes that he knows he is in control and there is nothing I can do to stop him. Seeing me naked in front of him he takes a second to appreciate me, he sees my large tits hard and waiting for his caresses he sees my neatly shaved and almost bald pussy ready for his mouth. He slides his hands up my legs as he comes to my pussy and I jump, not because of what he is doing to me but because I thought I heard the door. Paul tells me not to worry, you wont come down, you have known for a while that Paul was attracted to me and that the cigarette thing was an excuse to be alone with me. All this time Paul had been working on my pussy moving his thumbs over my clit and messaging my mons. I couldn't help myself I had to start twisting my nipples. Paul apparently liked that and encourages me to continue saying yea baby pull on them for me as he slid his fingers deeper in my hot cunt. His fingers were long and thick better then come cock I have had. I could feel my orgasm starting and it was coming so hard I couldn't stop it. pulling on my nipples and twisting them as hard as I could I arched against Paul's fingers driving them deeper as I could feel it starting. Paul leaned in towards me forcing his fingers deeper saying yea baby that's it cum for me I want to feel you cum for me as my world exploded around me and I cam in his hand. he slowly removed his hand and brought it to my mouth. I licked my juice off his fingers like a child starving for milk. Encouraging me calling me his woman he grabbed my hips and straightened me out telling me it was now his turn to taste me. Parting my lips he dove his tongue deep in my wet cunt lapping at all my juice all the time saying how sweet I tasted, sucking my clit tight in his mouth then licking deep in my cunt then sliding his tongue down to my ass and back to my clit. It was only a few seconds before the next wave hit me and I buckled under his talents. With my wetness shining all over his face Paul rose staring at me defying me to move as he removed his clothing. As he slid down his pants the most beautiful cock I had ever seen sprang forth. Not only was it about 6 - 7 inched long but was also very wide with a perfect little head on it, I cam again just looking at it. Grinning as he came towards me Paul asked if I liked what I saw and I shook my head yes because that's all I could do. Paul came to my face and told me if I like what I saw to suck it then and hungrily I agreed. Licking my tongue around the head as I prepared to take the whole shaft into my mouth sliding it slowly down my throat I prayed I could take it all I wanted to lick his balls too. Paul was in control of this too and would only allow me a little bit at a time and never fast. Then all at once he dove his cock deep in my throat almost choking me and held it there for a brief second cutting off my air. He jerked as if catching himself and pulled his cock out leaned down and kissed me. Sliding down my body as he took my nipple in his mouth again his fingers felt to see if my cunt was still wet. Finding what he was looking for he moved on top of me and never taking his eyes from mine slowly pushed that cock inside me, I arched back in pleasure at what an amazing feeling it was to be filled with that cock. Paul gave me a second to get used to his size then started to move his hips as he slowly stroked in and out. Taking my legs and pushing them up to my chest he gained deeper penetration, i could feel his balls grinding against my ass and my moans became louder. i could feel myself cumin again, faster and deeper Paul went as he too knew I was cumming again, he felt my cunt clamp down around his cock, felt my walls convulsing on him and he road my out on my orgasm stroking every last drop from me. As I lay there heaving for breath waiting for my vision to return Paul pulls his hard cock out of my tired pussy saying he certainly hoped I didn't think he was done with me he turned me over on my stomach and raised my hips. Not that I could have argued if I wanted to but this was my favorite position, I was just concerned about the size of Paul's cock I had never taken one so large in my ass before, but Paul was good. Slowly he took he hard cock and slid it in to my still throbbing pussy, I flinched at first but as Paul rocked back and forth it started to feel good again. I could hear him spit and feel the saliva on my ass as Paul took his thumb and started to message my asshole coaxing it to relaxed he continued to fuck my pussy while he did this, everyone in a while leaning over to kiss or bite my neck or lick my back which sent chills all over my body. He pulled his cock out of my pussy and pressed the head against my ass, he felt me tense up and whispered in my ear c'mon baby relax you know your gonna like it in the ass and slowly pushed in. The initial pain hit and he stopped giving me a second then pushed again. Pulling out a little bit then going back in a little deeper with each thrust. Soon his balls were slapping off my clit my hair was wrapped around his wrist and he was riding me as hard as he could. My face buried in the couch and my ass in the air. Paul was grunting with every stroke until he pushed deep in my ass and let out a moan that reverberated thru me blowing his load deep in my ass and collapsing on top of me. We lay there for a few seconds catching our breath and Paul pushes himself up on his elbows and surveys the mess we made. With a snicker he yells over my shoulder hey buddy can you get us a towel and you throw one saying here I didn't know how many we would need. I turn in amazement to see you sitting on the stairs naked from the waist down watching us. You explain that Paul had wanted me for a while now and you had always wanted to fuck me because I am so wild but being married to my best friend all you could do was watch. My only response was next time if i know he is watching maybe we could put on a better show (sigh) Unexpected Fun Good sexual things don't normally happen to me. I mean, I got my fair share of sex, but you know, nothing wonderful. Never does anything sexual just fall into my lap (no pun intended). Never, that was, until a couple months ago. One night I was working late in the management building back at school. I was just done finishing one of my papers and I ventured down into the basement for a snack from one of the machines. It was almost midnight and I thought the only people in the building were me and the old security guard at the front of the building who only ever left his seat to take a leak and make some coffee. As I walked down the pseudo-gloomy hallway of the basement, past the unused classrooms and the broom closets, I could hear this strange sound. In a way, it sounded like heavy breathing (which should have tipped me off), but it also sounded like some air vent or another has sprung a small leak. It was coming from down the end of the hallway where it took a turn and ended at a series of utility rooms. Naturally, I was curious as to the source of the sound because if it was something in one of those rooms, I felt obligated to check it out and go tell the guard, lest the building do something like explode and take my education with it. I strolled down the hallway, listening intently to the sound as it grew louder. As I neared the end of the hallway, there was also the undertone of a different sound...something that sounded wet. This second sound ceased when I was but a few feet away. I strode the final few steps and turned the corner. To say that I was shocked would be an understatement, but in retrospect, I really shouldn't have been. If I had half a brain I should have expected what I saw. I had managed to time my turning the corner exactly when this gentlemen who presumable had just been receiving a blowjob from the half-dressed girl, blew his load all over her face. I watched as he stroked his cock (not small, but not huge...about the size of my own) and let loose a few streams of good consistency cum. They shot from his cock, flew lazily though the foot or so between him and her and splattered on her face, running it lines up her nose and across her lips and cheeks. Scattered drops flew into her hair and one string fell short and dropped right onto her nicely shaped breasts. After he finished wringing his cock dry, he noticed me standing there and gave me a smile. She turned towards me as well, smile on her face. Now, I had watched cum shots a million times in porns and enjoyed them greatly. I've even delivered my share of facials and body shots. But never had I been this close to another man as he poured it onto a girl and it had me so hard so quickly that if I could bottle my energy right then it would sell better than Viagra. "She's all yours man," the guy said as he reached down and pulled up his pants over his still-hard cock. He didn't even give the girl time to lick him clean. As he buttoned his pants, he turned to her and said, "Thanks for the blow." Then he walked away from her, past me and down the hall, smiling and nodding to me as he did. I didn't know what to do. The girl was still there on her knees, cum over her face and chest and a look of pleasure/confusion over her face. I don't know if she knew he was going to leave that abruptly or not, but neither she nor I really knew what to do now. I stared at her and figured that it was going to be my only time ever at doing something like this. She was decent looking, nothing too exciting. From what I could tell (what with her being on her knees and all) she was a short girl, about 5'1", with shoulder-length black hair, a normal (not pretty, not ugly) face, medium size tits that looked more jiggly than firm with tan lines and tiny pink nipples. Her body looked ok, although she probably had 5-10 pounds more on her than she would have liked. That she hadn't got off her knees yet, I took as a good sign. My heart was running and my cock was throbbing and I knew I had to take advantage of her right then and there. I walked over to her and gave her a smile, which she returned. The cum was still on her face. She hadn't even bothered to wipe it off or lick it off or anything, but I didn't care. I nervously unbuttoned my pants and dropped them to the ground, letting my cock pop out. Like I said, it was about the same size of the other guys, six inches, extremely hard, a decent thickness, a wide head and hairy balls. She straightened up as I stepped closer to her and wrapped her hand around my cock. She stroked it lightly as she brought her face under it and took my balls in her mouth. As she pressed her face against the underside of my crotch, I could feel the other guys warm cum squishing between her body and mine. I let out of moan of pleasure as she sucked on my nads, first one, then the other. She would then lick them and kiss them, all while gently stroking my cock. As the cum from her face got onto my cock, balls and inner thighs, she would lick it off. All these things happened were driving me wild. I wanted to do something to her...wanted to suck her tits and fuck her pussy, but that wasn't the plan. After some more time spend on my nuts, she pulled her face away and straightened up as high as she could. Knowing what she wanted, I bent my knees a bit and allowed my cock to slip easily between her tits. She grabbed her tits and squished them over my cock. They were smooth and hot, presumably still from the tit fucking the other guy gave her. I moved my hips and began to fuck her globes in a nice, slow, rhythmic pattern, while she pinched her own nipples and pushed her tits tighter around my member. As my head appeared from her cleavage, she would lash her tongue out and lick away the precum forming there. The other guy's cum that had landed on her tits had slid down into her valley giving me some good lubrication to fuck away at her tit flesh. I pounded away at her tits, sliding easily on the other guys cum, working up my own sweat and breathing hard. I thought she was just going to let me get off that way, but when she sensed I was getting near, she pulled away, freeing my cock from her breasts and slipped her hand under my balls and pull them down. It was both pleasurable and painful, and it made me both wild and calm. The feeling of ejaculation subsided a little and my cock hardened, wanting her to finish the pleasure she had started. She brought her head in and gently liked the tip of my cock, swirling her tongue around it, while her lips opened and closed, sucking on the tip like a giant straw. Her hand continued to fondle my balls as she started to work her mouth down my cock. She first slide back and forth over one inch, then two, then so on until I had her cum covered face pressing against my pubic hairs and my cock dangling down her throat. She interspersed deep throat expeditions with fast, sloppy strokes of her mouth. Her tongue slobbered her spit all over my cock as it slipped back on forth between her lips. As she moved her upper body back and forth her tits swung and I listened to the lovely sound of them slapping against themselves and each other. As she brought me quickly towards orgasm, I couldn't help but wonder if I was going to be the last one to cum on her face that night. Finally, I could take no more and I reach down and grabbed my cock, yanking it from her mouth. She bent backwards a bit and opened her mouth, providing me with and ample target to shoot at. I gripped my cock, stroked it twice, felt it happening, aimed and fired. Each blast of cum from my cock brought waves of pleasure through my body, almost knocking me off my feet. My aim was just as poor as the other guy as I spread it all over her face, hair, mouth and tits. I was quite proud of myself as I laid it on thicker than the other guy did and took control of the situation by shoving my cock back into her mouth so that she could like off the final drops. My cock softened while in her mouth and finally, I slipped it out of her, covered completely in her saliva. She gave me a small smile and I gave her one back, again unsure of what to do. Do I slip my pants on and leave her there? Do I help her clean up? "Uh...so..." my face red and my heart still running. "What do we do now?" "I don't know," she replied and she grabbed her bra and began using it as a towel to wipe the cum of her face and tits. " I was on the way to that guy's house to fuck when we stopped in here because he wanted to have a semi-public blowjob. I don't know what the hell happened." I watched as she stuffed the bra into her pants pocket and threw on her shirt. Meanwhile, I put all my parts back into my pants where then belonged. "Well, I've got nothing else going on, you want to come home with me and have a quick fuck?" "Sure, why the hell not." We left the building and walked the couple of blocks to my apartment. Once there we swung by the kitchen for a couple of beers then headed straight to the bedroom. We really didn't see the need for any pleasantries or beating around the bush so as soon as we got into the room she strip of her shirt and I made right for her tits. I massaged them hard with my hands as I ran my tongue and lips all over them tasting the remaining drying cum. She let out a few moans as she pulled my face into her chest, nearly suffocating me. With her free hand she had worked my jeans loose and pushed them to the floor along with my boxers before slipping her hand once again around my cock. She lightly stroked it, bringing it quickly to its originally hardness. With my own hands I worked off her pants and panties and slipped my hand straight onto her pussy. It was hairy, but trimmed and quite wet as I found out when I slipped a finger between her lips. Without and hesitation I slipped two fingers straight into her and got a surprised yelp. She quickly responded by tightening around the fingers and gripping my cock hardened. We worked each other's privates for only a few moments, just enough to get us warmed up. We both knew there was no "love making" to be had in that room tonight. We both just wanted a quick fuck to finish off a rather awkward situation. Besides, I had yet to even know her name. As the heat began to rise between us, she pushed my off her tits and jumped onto the bed. She immediately got on all fours and turned her ass towards me, spreading it with her hands. There was her glistening opening, waiting for me like a giant bull's-eye. I grabbed my cock, got right up behind her and slipped on in. In one solid thrust I was in and beginning a rhythm. Her body quickly caught on to my pulse and together we moved, my cock slipping back and forth within her, driving like a piston. Her tits were swinging beneath her and she held herself with one hand as she slipped the other below and rubbed her swollen clit. Part of my wanted to talk dirty and starting calling her a whore and a slut, but I opted just to grunt and moan as I clenched onto her ass cheeks and continually spread them and pushed them together. One second I would have a perfect few of her asshole with its few hairs surrounding it and my cock slipping into the more accommodating hole below and the next I would see nothing but the crack of her ass. Each passing stroke brought me closer to orgasm and after another minute of solid pounding I pulled my cock out and came on her ass. I concentrated my pumps on one cheek and watched as my cum rolled down her smooth curves into her ass crack, puddling in the little indentation her asshole made. When I got tired of watching, I moved over to her face and grabbed her head, making her lick the remaining drops from the head of my cock. I then let go and stood there. "Guess that's it?" "Yeah. I suppose. I guess I'll get going now." She stood and slipped on her panties again, not even bothering to remove any of the cum from her rear end. She ten put her pants and shirt back on while I stood there naked. "Thanks for the fuck," she said as she walked out of my bedroom and I listened as she left my apartment. I just continued to stand there, trying to figure out if the past two hours really happened. I didn't even know the girls name and I had busted a load on her face and ass. There had been no romance at all. Not even a kiss or much of a kind word when she left. It was just a chance encounter, one like a guy like me never got. I walked around nude in my apartment the rest of the night pondering the events of that night for sometime. After a while, I realized there wasn't much to think about so I just booted up the computer and jerked off to some porn. One night a few weeks later I thought I ran across the girl in the bar, but when I made eye contact with her I could see that she had no idea who I was. Whether it was her or not really didn't matter because it brought back memories a few interesting hours that has often provided enough ammunition for jerk sessions for many months after. Unexpected Fun I'm Leslie, 28 years old married white woman, 5'2" around 115lbs right now (just had a baby a few weeks ago still working back to my normal weight of 110) smaller side B cups, brown hair and blue eyes. As I said I just had a baby a month ago and I just started back to work this week. I work in the bakery of a kind of big name grocer. I normally close for them, and that means that I'm back in the bakery by myself. Since it is my first week back I've had someone closing with me, one to help me till I get my speed back, and two because it is getting close to the Holiday season. For those that don't know it is generally recommended that you don't have sex until after six weeks after birth (basically after your check up after the fact). Never tested it in my marriage, but some women have gotten pregnant pretty quick after giving birth when having sex during this six week period when they don't listen to their doctor's advice. This also gives a woman time to heal and it helps to avoid infection. Tonight I am closing again. While our bakery is rather open there is a very well hidden area in the back where we have our dishwasher not to mention giving us all a little privacy which is much needed when you deal with the public daily. The person they've had closing with me the last few nights is someone Jamaal, someone I wasn't really anticipating working in the bakery. Jamaal is a 6'4" 250lb black man. Not saying that a black guy can't bake, but he was working in the meat department now he's working with all the women in the bakery most of whom are far older than me. I'm not racist by any stretch of the imagination, but I've also never really interacted with a black man. I was back finishing the dishes, and Jamaal was mopping the floor. He stopped because he wanted to wait until I was done before finishing up by the dishwasher. He just stood there staring at me until he broke the silence, "Are you always this quiet or is it me?" I smiled shyly, "I'm always quiet." He took a step closer to me, "I figured as much you don't go out of your way to talk to anyone else here, but I still get the impression you haven't really been around any Black people, let alone a Black man. You just seem a little timid around me." Jamaal is a good looking guy. I was timid because it had been awhile for my husband and I was attracted to Jamaal. I had always been able to avoid being close to anyone I was actually attracted to during my marriage. I responded to Jamaal, "That isn't the full reason, but no I haven't really been around anyone Black." He smiled and got closer to me, "Oh I know why you're timid around me." I started to get wet, "You...you do?" "You want me and you're attempting to deny your feelings, but how long has it been since your husband and you had sex?" He asked yet again getting closer stepping into my personal space. "I don't see how its any of your business what goes on or doesn't in my marriage bed." I responded sharply attempting to deter him with my forceful tone. "Oh, come on, you can tell me. It has to be at least a month." He said calmly my pathetic attempt failed miserably. I mumbled, "Three." "What was that?" He asked. "Its been three months." I said firmly a little pissed at how long it had been. "Dang, so the last two months of your pregnancy he didn't touch you. Did you want him to?" He asked placing his hand on my shoulder. I was soaking wet thinking about how long it had been and how desperate I had wanted it those last few weeks before giving birth, "I begged him for it but he didn't want me to go into labor from it. I wanted it so bad and its not like I masturbate. I had sex on my mind-" Jamaal pushed me against the wall at that moment kissing me deeply. It was so quick he had me against the wall I couldn't fight the kiss at all, who am I kidding I didn't want to. He used one hand to hold both of mine by the wrist above my head against the wall. His other hand was grabbing my ass massaging it and it felt amazing. He broke the kiss and I managed, "We can't" as his lips moved to my neck biting it and nibbling on my ear lobe. He let go of my hands and moved his massive hand to my breast kneading them. My hands instead of pushing him away or slapping him moved to his crotch and instinctively they began massaging his bulge. He moved his hands to his belt undoing it quick, and dropping his pants and boxers exposing his semi-hard cock that somehow was still the biggest cock I had ever seen. I dropped to my knees to do something I hadn't done in three years, give oral, and something I had never done, attempt to suck a real cock. I licked the tip and he just looked at me as I took the tip into my mouth using my hand to work the what wasn't in my mouth. I took more into my mouth with every bob of my head. Jamaal groaned a little. My gag reflex caused me to gag making me pull off his cock which he immediately met with his hands finding the back of my head forcing me to push through. Through the gagging his cock was meeting the back of my throat my hand still massaging what wasn't covered in my saliva. He still kept growing, but he could tell we would have problems if I kept gagging and someone heard so he pulled me onto my feet. He spun me around pulling my pants down despite the belt I had on my panties coming down with them. He forced my head down with my ass in the air. He plunged his cock inside me yet not all of it went in at once. It had always been a dream of mine to be fucked doggy style, but my husband and I could never get the position to work. It burned like hell having something penetrating me once again, but I pushed through. He began thrusting hard and fast more of his cock being driven into me with each thrust until I finally felt him pressing against my ass telling me he was fully in. It took awhile but it finally started to feel pleasurable. I began fighting the urge to make any kind of noise not wanting anyone to hear. I began pushing back to meet his thrust rubbing my clit as he plowed me. He grabbed my hair causing me to scream a bit. I couldn't take it anymore and finally let out, "Ohhhh goddddd!" as the first orgasm I'd had in three months washed over me and just as I started to calm down another one came up and I came again this time I could hear the sloshing sound begin as I was dripping all over the bakery floor. Jamaal continued to pound away making my recovering pussy his. Jamaal pulled out and I let out a little whine in protest he picked me up pulling my shoes, pants, and panties off my body completely thrusting my back against the wall where he drove his cock back into me and again another thing I'd always dreamed of yet my husband couldn't manage. My ass slapped against the wall with every thrust as I came yet again all over Jamaal's glorious ebony cock. I never knew sex could be like this. My nails scrapped across his back as he buried his head into my neck biting it and his hands pinching my nipples. He whispered in my ear, "Want me to cum inside you?" I came again, "Yessssss!!" Yet I wanted to say no. I couldn't explain that to my husband! "Now that's a good little slut." He said into my ear as he released his seed deep inside me. I felt it filling me up causing me to cum yet again. Jamaal just kept me there pressed against the wall as his cock finished dripping cum inside me. When he finally did pull out the damn broke and our combined juices that had mixed inside me fell to the floor I had never seen so much cum in one setting. He turned to me, "Now lick it up." Naturally I thought he meant his cock so I got on all fours facing him and he said, "No, lick what just dripped out of your pussy up off the floor." I turned away from him and began licking our combined juices off the floor. "Damn, what a sexy slut of a wife you are. I knew transferring departments was going to be worth it. Next time you're coming to my place and I'm really going to take my time with you. Depending on how good you are till then I might just bring a friend or two with me." He smacked my ass with that put his clothes back on and turned to me, "I'm going to get the manager to let him know we're done in here. Finish the mopping and get dressed before he gets here you don't want to be found out, huh slut?" What have I done? Unexpected Fun at a Campsite It was hot and muggy as I made my way up the mountain trail to the campsite I was planning on pitching for the night. Ever since I was a kid, I always enjoyed hiking and camping. There is nothing better than communing with nature and taking in all the sights. The pack on my back was seated just right and I felt as if I could continue to hike forever, but I knew that beyond the campsite it would be difficult to find an adequate spot to bunk down for the night. I could hear voices as I rounded the last bend before the campsite. My friend, the ranger, at the bottom of the hike had told me there were a couple more hikers that were up ahead of me. He also told me they were what he would consider novices, and if at possible, he would be grateful if I made certain no raging fire was started at the campsite. I chuckled inwardly as I stepped into the campsite and realized that wasn't going to be a problem at all. The tents were hardly put up, and the five of them were openly arguing with one another about how to setup the tents. The firewood was stacked completely wrong in the fire pit, and they would be lucky to even get a spark let alone a full on fire. When I stepped into the clearing, all the heads turned my way and the arguing ground to an immediate halt. I introduced myself to each of them, shaking their hands one by one. All of them looked to be in their early to mid-twenties. The first couple I met was Jan and Mike. They were the ones that were the most vocal with one another about how to properly setup their tents. Mike stood about 6 foot with a completely shaved head and two large hoop earrings. He kind of reminded me of Mr. Clean. He was wearing blue jean shorts and had already shed his shirt. I have to say, I was impressed (and slightly envious) at the conditioning of his upper body, it was obvious he spent quite a bit of time in the gym. Jan stood about 5 foot 5 inches, with long blond hair pulled back into a ponytail. Her physique was just as impressive as Mike's. She was wearing a tight pair of khaki shorts and a brown bikini top. I couldn't help but notice the trail of sweat rolling between her breasts, the taut abdomen or the curves of her hips. She was definitely a tasty morsel and Mike was truly a lucky fella. Jan introduced me to the rest of the group. She started with her brother Jim and his boyfriend Terry. It was more than obvious that Jim and Jan were brother and sister. I would venture to say if they weren't twins, they were damn close in age. Jim was also obviously the more feminine of the two guys, his body and stance giving off a feminine vibe. While his boyfriend Terry looked like a shaggy wannabe mountain man. Lastly she introduced me to Leesa, who was apparently the fifth wheel of the bunch. Leesa was Terry's younger sister and she had the same shaggy hairstyle as her older brother. The difference was, unlike Terry, her black hair fell around her shoulders in a shaggy wave, framing her pale skin beautifully. I let my eyes roam down her body, taking in her plaid short-sleeve shirt that was conveniently tied in a knot below her breasts exposing her midsection. Her arms and abdomen were covered in brightly colored tattoos, and she had various piercings on her face, nose and ears. Her shorts were nothing more than cut-off blue jeans and her creamy thighs were also covered with tattoos here and there. It was like a Suicide Girl had walked right out of a magazine and into the campsite. I was definitely intrigued. I quickly pitched my own two-man tent, sat back and watched for the others for a minute or two longer. I quickly decided that it was both comical, and painful, to watch Mike and Jan try to set up their campsite. Needless to say, it didn't take long for me to lend the other campers a hand. In about a half hour's time I helped them all get their tents up, and told them the best way to spread their sleeping bags for comfort. Afterwards, I took my hatchet and went in search of dry branches to use as starter for the fire pit. I was surprised to see Leesa keeping up with me as I cut and drug out wood and branches for the fire pit. She would take them in bundles and lay them next to the pit for me. She never had a complaint in the world, just worked back and forth toting and stacking. We chatted some while we worked and I learned how she managed to be a part of this merry band of misfits. Apparently, Mike and Jan had wanted to go camping and hiking for some time. Jan had managed to talk her brother into accompanying them with his boyfriend. Leesa was in town from New York visiting, and being bored, decided to just tag along. The fire pit got stacked properly, and I quickly got it lit just as the sun was beginning to go down. We didn't exactly need the heat, but I knew from experience it would still get a little chilly up there on the mountain side. What was most important was the light. Without it, everyone would be stumbling in the dark with tiny lanterns. That would definitely have been a comedy of errors. I pulled my supper out of my pack and relaxed against a log. As I feasted on beef jerky, dried fruit, nuts and water, the rest of the group scrambled to try and find sticks to roast hot dogs and marshmellows over the flame. I finally tossed them my knife to whittle down the end of some sticks to make things easier. My ranger buddy was right; this group would have been lost without some help. Finally, I saw them pull out what I had been expecting them to. Two full bottles of Jack Daniels and Tequila were miraculously produced from Jan's backpack as well as a baggy of premium weed. Amazingly, neither of the bottles had gotten broken during the hike. Everyone made themselves comfortable, passing around the bottles of booze and then finally lighting up a joint. As the evening got later, they got higher. The higher they got, the less inhibited they became. The less inhibited they became, the less clothing they were wearing. It is funny how things like that work, isn't it? I just enjoyed the show, only taking a swig or two of jack in my thermos top. That was enough to give me a good buzz, without completely obliterating my ability to make sound decisions. Someone had broken out an iPod and portable speakers, and Jan got to dancing in the fire light. Although I think it blasphemous to have that kind of technology in nature, I quite enjoyed her teasing dance. I know it was meant for Mike, but I am not above enjoying the show as well. I watched as she stripped off the khaki shorts, revealing a thong that matched her bikini top. Every time she bent over to wave her tits in Mike's face I got a great look at her asscheeks, parted by that thin thread of fabric. Her antics eventually encouraged her brother to do the same thing, as he started dancing lewdly for his boyfriend. Nothing about his dance was the least bit enticing to me, and I just about spit my jack out when he dropped drawers revealing a thong as well. His package barely held up by a cloth pocket, his arousal obvious to all the onlookers. As Jan began grinding herself against Mike, giving him a lapdance that was more a fuck than a dance, Leesa took the opportunity to remove her plaid top. She was even more delightful to look at without the top. Her full breasts popped into view, and were held up by a black bikini top. The tattoos on her chest, and abdomen literally popped in the fire light. It was intriguing to watch them move as she swayed to the music, puffing on her joint. She kept her blue jean shorts on, but I could see the indentions of nipple rings in both nipples pressing against the bikini top. It made me wonder what else she had pierced on that sumptuous body. Out of the corner of my eye I caught sight of Terry pulling down Jim's thong and begin openly massaging Jim's erect cock by the firelight. He proceeded to give Jim a full-on handjob in front of the entire crowd. Both women's mouth's dropped open in disbelief as he pumped the long thick cock hard and fast. I have to admit it was quite the show. Terry jerked Jim's cock so fast his hand was a mere blur, while he used his other hand to massage his own cock through his shorts. It didn't take long for Jim to begin moaning loudly in pleasure as he quickly reached the point of no return. Terry clamped his mouth around the thick pole just as Jim began to cum, taking his entire length down his throat. Jim gripped the back of Terry's head tightly as his eyes rolled back into his head. From the way he swayed it obvious to the onlookers that his knees had become weak from the force of the ejaculation. Suddenly, Jim turned bright red in the face as he realized what had happened. Reaching down, he grabbed Terry by the hand and pulled him into their tent without saying a word. A short while later we all heard the tell-tale signs of flesh slapping flesh and low moans as Terry had his way with Jim's ass. It was like a starter pistol was just fired to signal the start of a race. Jan looked over at Mike with a look of pure uninhibited lust in her eyes. She grabbed him by the hand forcefully, jerking him into their tent behind her. The tent was zipped up tight in record time and sound of them frantically pulling off their clothes made me laugh openly. Sitting back and taking a swig of the whiskey, I looked over to where Leesa sat. I admit, I was a more than curious as to what her reaction to all of this would be. Like I said earlier... she intrigued me. She caught me looking in her direction and gave me a small smile. I don't quite know what I was expecting her to do, but she took another long drag on her joint and then stood up in the firelight. She swayed slightly on unsteady feet as she pulled off her blue jean shorts, exposing a pair of black matching panties. Leesa turned around in the firelight, as if she were a model putting on a display for me. Her creamy thighs practically shone in the darkness, exposed by the high-cut panties. I now had a better look at her tattoos and could plainly see that they snaked up around her upper thighs and inner thighs alike. When a lantern popped on in Mike and Jan's tent, she smiled at me knowingly and spread a blanket in front of the fire. She plopped down roughly on the ground, taking another drag on her joint as she turned to face the two tents. The two of us remained where we were sitting, just watching the two tents that the others had retreated into. Mike and Jan's lantern provided a terrific backlight to the now silhouetted figures. Between the lantern and the firelight both tents became a moving show of shadows, and Leesa and I both realized we could see (and hear) everything that was going on. On one side, was Jim was on all fours. It was obvious that Terry was holding his hips, and we could see him pummeling Jim's ass repeatedly. On the other side, Jan was laying on her back with Mike between her legs. We could see her breasts bouncing in the light, silhouetted by the lantern. It was quite an erotic scene, to say the least. Even nature got quite, as if watching these couples enraptured in carnal desires was the most important thing of all. I watched as Leesa unhooked her bikini top and let it fall to the ground. Her large creamy white breasts were capped with the most succulent puffy areolas and thick nipples. Each was pierced with a silver ring that shone in the firelight. She shimmied out of her bikini bottoms, exposing a completely bald pussy and pierced clitoris. Her entire body was pale, creamy and inviting. She lay back on the blanket, spreading her legs wide as she watched the two tents. Her right hand slid between her legs, and she began to openly caress her pussy lips as she watched the two sets of lovers having their way with one another. Sliding her left hand up to her chest she began pulling softly on her nipple rings as she twiddled her clit, biting her lip in pleasure. Not to be outdone, I undid my belt and let my shorts and boxers fall to the ground, exposing my hard thick cock to the night air. I grasped my shaft with in my meaty fist, stroking myself as I watched Leesa masturbate in the firelight. The two couples were all but forgotten as I watched this beautiful creature exploring her womanhood openly before my eyes. Eventually, Leesa tore her eyes from the tent and looked over to where I was sitting. Her eyes immediately went down to my crotch, watching as I stroked myself with long, slow strokes. She licked her lips wantonly, her eyes twinkling brightly as she motioned for me to join her. As I approached her blanket, she lay back and opened her mouth invitingly. Understanding what she wanted, I knelt before her and slipped my hard cock into her mouth. She took me all the way inside her mouth, swallowing as my cockhead slipped down her throat. It was a truly beautiful sight to behold. I sat there, savoring the feel of her tongue as it danced around my shaft, tickling me. Letting out a deep moan, I began slowly fucking her face watching as she fiercely toyed with her pussy. Her fingers dove into her pussy folds hard and fast, as she alternated between fingering herself and toying with her clit. It was all so surreal, watching this hot woman masturbate while sucking on my thick cock. She pulled me out of her mouth slowly. Still keeping one hand firmly between her legs, she began to stroke my hard shaft with her free hand. I was amazed at well she managed to stay focused as she masturbated while stroking me and sucking on my balls. My eyes stayed locked on her pussy as I imagined it was my cock instead of her fingers that were buried deep inside of her. The urge to cum became overwhelming when her tongue slipped down from my balls and into my asshole. I knew that I couldn't hold it much longer and I let her know it too. She laughed softly and then pulled me back into her mouth, writhing in pleasure as her own orgasm began to overtake her. I moaned loudly when I felt my cockhead hit the back of her throat. There was no way I could restrain myself any longer as I began to cum into her hot mouth. She swallowed greedily as jets of cum shot out of my cock and down her throat. It was now my turn to go weak in the knees as she pulled me out of her mouth, holding me in her soft hand as she stuck a finger that was slick with her juices straight into my asshole. The extra stimulation driving me wild as cum shot out of my cockhead covering her bare breasts and stomach with my white milky fluid. When we came down off of our orgasmic high, we realized it was completely silent in the campsite. I looked up from her naked body to find both couples watching us intently from their tents. The silence was broken by a round of applause, laughter, and hoots from the others as they clambered out of their tents. The others lit up some more joints, smoking and joking while relaxing around the fireplace in the nude. Leesa sat up on her blanket, pulling me down to join her as she swiped the cum from her breasts and then sucked it off her fingers. She offered a taste to the others and I was a little surprised to see Jan suck my juices off Leesa's fingers. Before long all of us were at it again, but this time just out in the open around the fire pit. But that is a story for another day...