0 comments/ 56100 views/ 7 favorites Campground Sex Day 01 By: captnbkjk After a summer of partying at festivals and in the local bars, my girlfriend and I decided we needed to try something different. With the weather still very warm during the day and cool at night, we decided to give camping a try. Seeing as it was past labor day I was already figuring the grounds would be less full and we might get a chance to get a little crazy. Crazy for us is usually having sex in a new place, or just anywhere outside. Some of our exploits have been veering towards too risky, as when the mood hits us we will have sex in almost any public place. She has said the fear of getting caught has always made our love making more intense. The excitement for me is actually being seen. And lately, I think she is starting to think like me in that department. So this trip had lots of promise, and as you read in this story it did not disappoint. The camp ground was only partially full as I had guessed. We selected a site as far away from the others as possible, towards the very end of the camping grounds. This was quite a distance from the bathrooms but that was a small price to pay for privacy. Besides, my girlfriend has never minded getting to take a pee outside. And I would have no problem joining her. Although neither of us has camped in quite a few years, I still had all the necessary gear. Basically just a tent, cooler, and firewood. We had the campground set up by midafternoon. It took very little effort and only a few cold beers to accomplish this task. My next mission was to get her to feel close to me. When she felt close to me she became so open she would do almost anything sexually. This wasn't so much a trick, as we've talked about this in the past. She really wants to experiment with me, but needs to feel close to feel safe. So off we went for a nice romantic walk, hand-in-hand as the sun started to set past the trees over the pond. As we walked I began what would become several hours of foreplay. Reaching my hand around her I caressed the small of her back. I stuck my fingers in the band of her shorts. Then I reached up and around her, and began touching the sides her breast. She was only wearing a thin tank top, and was looking pretty hot in a very short pair of Daisy Dukes. Due to this touching and caressing, her nipples already were poking through the thin cotton fabric meant to conceal them. We had several beers earlier as I'd mentioned. I also had brought a couple with us for the walk. As expected, I knew she would have to use the restrooms which were now too far away. With a little encouraging I convinced her to go a few more feet into the woods to relieve herself. With little hesitation, she quickly jumped at my suggestion. I pretended to stand guard, but mostly kept turning around to watch her. Her bare ass, which was what she left facing out toward me, glowed like the rising moon. As soon as she was done, she suggested we start walking back. I could see how flush in the face she had become. The top button of her shorts was left open and her thin light blue tank was now rolled up to the lower crest of her breasts. As I had expected, the little outdoor pee session had started to get her aroused. Between the beer and being naked for a couple of minutes outside, I could tell she is well on her way to feeling sexy and wild. As soon as we we're back to the campsite I started a fire. One of the reasons I wanted to walk was to explore who else was around us. There was nobody for three sites to left of us and just the one young couple on the site to the right of us. And there was nobody on the two sites to the right of them. It looked like most of the other campers had centered toward the bathrooms or toward the electrical sites, except for us and the couple next to us. The fact that there weren't many people in the campground could not have been more perfect. It was a beginning to turn cooler outside and I prompted my girlfriend to sit a little closer to the fire in hopes she would not consider putting on more clothes. She remained scantily clothed as we sat by the warm orange glow of the fire and slowly started to caress each other's legs. Talking softly, telling stories, and jokes, I started occasionally kissing and nibbling at her ears. I wasted no time in letting my hands caress every inch of scant skin that was exposed. Reaching under her top I thrust her shirt over the curves of her breasts. I began to pinch at her hardening nipples as my cock pressed hard on my tan linen shorts. She could not resist and with her left hand reached down, unzipped, and pulled out my eight inch pole. Holding my hard cock firmly in her hand, she tickled my balls with her pinky and leaned over and took the head in her mouth. She thought she was going to tease me this way, but I would have none of that. Grabbing the back of her blond hair in my fist I pushed her head all the way down onto my shaft. The moan of approval as she gagged in the initial thrust told me she was as into the moment as I was. Quickly reaching behind her, I pulled her pants over her waist. She answered just as quick in wasting no time taking her hand off my dick and taking her pants off the rest of the way. For some reason, she left the thin blue tank top, ruffled out about her breasts. Just the same I knew that would come off soon. I did not want her to feel alone in her nakedness. I quickly removed my pants as well. She looked around nervously and I reassured her that there were not many people around, if any. She seemed to be waiting for me to tell her what to do next. So I pulled her onto my lap and slid my hard cock into her wet pussy. With her feet flat on the ground, she jumped up and down on my cock. As her back arched, and as her head turned up at the sky, her eyes almost rolled back in her head. I raised my ass off the ground to meet each of her thrusts and pounded deep into her. She was facing the back of the campsite, looking out into the woods, and I knew this would made her feel safer and more private. I saw some movement on the road, and the fear of being seen immediately added to my excitement and pleasure. Someone had just walked past our camp site and I could tell it was the younger dude from the site next to us. I assumed he was going to the bathroom and if my guess was correct, that meant he had to come back the same way. Only this time I had a different show in mind for him. Breathing as hard as she was, it was obvious she was beginning to get tired of jumping up and down on my lap. This was the perfect time to challenger her to another position. I stood her up slowly and removed my cock. Walking her backwards a few yards I had her bend over, grab the table and stick her bare arse up to the night air. I began the rhythmic pumping of her pussy again from behind. It seemed like she instantly resumed breathing hard and panting again. By the sound of her breath I thought she was getting close, and that's when I heard the sound of footsteps on gravel. Being so caught up in how deep my cock was penetrating her pussy in public, she never even noticed our neighbor returning to his camp site. She seemed consumed with letting her nipples gently brush the table as they swayed back and forth. He had walked five or 10 yards past the campsite before even turning to look. As expected he hadn't seen us the first time past, but this time there was no way he could miss the silhouette of a couple in heat. In and out I pumped her from behind as her tits swung in the night breeze, her blond hair falling over her face. That's when he took a double take and slowed his gait. Looking very slowly past the first of crop of bushes, he then stood and stared for a moment before he continued walking. That was almost too exciting and I was about to shoot my load any minute. I wanted to see my girlfriends face as I came so I turned her around and sat her on the edge of the picnic table. She laid back and spread her legs wide. Reaching down with both hands she spread her pussy and showed the moon her insides. I could see the wetness of her cunt glisten in the night. Fervently she stroked at her bulging clit when I announced my intentions of coming. As I slammed my cock back into her waiting pussy I thought I saw something again. Sure enough, about twenty yards passed the bushes, but still partially hidden were two figures in the dark. Our young neighbor had returned and was standing with his arm around what must have been his girlfriend. This was too much for me to take. Her right hand was playing down the front of his pants and I think they were enjoying the show. That was all my balls cold take. Sliding my hands up her legs towards her knees, I spread her open as far as I could. I took a few deliberately slow strokes just for show. Seeing how there was a girl watching now I wanted her to see the length and hardness of my cock. Then with out any further warning I thrust as hard as I could, pounding my girlfriends ass into the weathered table. As I shot my come into her pussy I moaned hard on every exhale. It must have taken a minute or so before I could catch my breath. The first 30 seconds I could swear they were still there watching. When I finally looked up, we were all alone. They heat of passion extinguished, the excitement returned to fear. I emptied two buckets of water on what was left of the fire and we headed for the tent. One last look around told me we were still alone so we climbed into the tent, instantly falling into each others arms, and into the night. The tangled spark of our passion spent, as the moon continued its dance across the sky. Campground Sex Day 02 We woke up late the morning of our second day camping. The sun was shining and it looked like it would be another beautiful day. We were giddy like a couple of kids and it felt good. Getting out of the city had already done wonders for our attitudes. Of coarse, so did the incredible fuck session we had outside next to our camp fire last night. My girlfriend had gotten a little too comfortable with being nude outside as I had to remind her to put a top on before she left the tent. She almost climbed out of the tent wearing only her bikini bottoms. As we walked towards the road to go get freshened up, I was already struggling with what had happened last night. The sex outside on top of the picnic table was awesome. I loved the fact that we were spied on by a young couple of voyeurs. My dilemma was trying to decide if I should tell her we had been spied on. Just as I contemplated this quandary we noticed a piece of paper on the pole designating the number of our camp site. "It looks like a note of some sort I said," as my girlfriend was already reaching for it. "Maybe the ranger? No wait. This is something else." She said, confusing the hell out of me. Snatching it from her, I read aloud, "If you'd like, join us for a beer by the fire tonight. Your neighbors at site 307." Discussing it on our way to the bathrooms my girlfriend remarked how friendly they seemed. While agreeing with her I internally assumed it probably had more to do with our sex show they witnesses last night. Just the same we agreed it was a smashingly good idea. As night fell we did not bother with building a fire of our own, but rather bid to ourselves a few libations with which to relax our inhibitions. Not that my girlfriend needed to be much more uninhibited then the previous night, when she laid back on our picnic table and spread her pussy to the night air. Walking towards the camp site next to us I teased my girl how she almost looked dressed up for camping, with her low cut halter adorning her fashionably corduroy skirt. She teased me right back for wearing linen shorts. Actually I wore these because they were the thinnest pair I owned and when going commando, would be the most revealing. After the usual awkward introductions, we all quickly settled in near the virgin fire. Each with a cold beer in our hand. Living in the Midwest I just love girls who don't pretense, and can settle in with a beer. The couple I kept calling young looked more their age up close, and were probably in their early thirties. Three sips into my cold one and the games had already begun. Liddy, our host, was an adorably hot, dark haired petite. She wore her hair short and her ear rings silver, and long. Her tits were small but pointed. Her legs were as long as her skirt was short. It was a blue denim skirt with a thin white ruffle around the bottom. It was so short that even when standing one was tempted to stare as it barely covered the bottom curve of her ass. The black and purple paisley top did little else than hold her points up high. I think our hosts had left their fire burning low just so the beautifully seductive Liddy could stoke it. Every few minutes it seemed she would get up to throw another small log on the fire. Each time she did this she would turn around and bend from the waist as she picked through the pile of firewood. And each time this would cause her skirt to raise past the curve of her ass. So much so that it would reveal the swollen pussy lips she held tight between her legs. Catching myself staring at her pussy I tried to see if her boyfriend was seeing her flashed pussy lips the way I was. Out of the corner of my eye I noticed he was only paying attention to my girlfriends legs which were opening more each time Liddy put on one of her shows. Suddenly, almost to not be left out, my girl jumped up to grab more beers out of the cooler. Bending over way farther than she needed she froze for what seemed like 30 seconds as she dug in the cooler. Looking directly at Mark as she fished, I now realized what she was doing. Her halter had fallen so far open that not only were her breasts showing, but I could see her nipples standing erect in the night. And he obviously did also, as he could not take his eyes of her bulging tits. It was almost like a competition now as my girlfriend sat back down next to me. Liddy then walked to my side of the fire and preceded to place a stick into it. Standing not 10 feet in front of me she bent over so far I could tell her complete pussy was shaved. Not only did I see her swollen pussy lips, but I could see her clit trying to poke its way through as her slit started to moisten. Glancing down I noticed my girl was now sitting with her legs crossed Indian style. This had pushed her skirt up so far her cunt was fully exposed. With her legs spread this way her snatch was pulled open far enough to see the pink of her inner pussy. With my hardened cock pitching a tent in my shorts, I was feeling a combination of jealous and horny and was surprised to hear me say, "Well I think we should get going. Its getting a little late." No one disagreed. We bid our thanks and farewells and started back to our campsite. We weren't even fully out of their site when she lifted her skirt and held it high enough to expose her full ass. Without even glancing back or caring to, I reached down and started to finger her wet hole as we walked. As soon as we were in our tent my girlfriend practically shoved me to the ground. "You like looking at pussy?" She said in mock anger. "Only as much as you like showing it." I fought back. Without even bothering to close the flaps of the tent, she turned around and sat on my rigid cock. Facing the open front of our tent, she pounced up and down on my rod like an animal. While our neighbors never showed, I came in a matter of minutes. I barely finished shooting my come into her, and she was laying on her back begging me to fuck her harder. "Go ahead," she said. "Punish me for being such a dirty slut." With visions of Liddy's pussy still dancing through my head, I slowly slid my hardness back into her dripping twat. As Autumn cooled the nighttime air, the pungent smell of heated sex began to fill out tent.