4 comments/ 149763 views/ 25 favorites Camping Trip By: Markf It was one of those beautiful, crisp fall weeks we get in the Rockies. A freeze the week before had sent all of the tourists and campers scurrying home. Now Indian Summer had set in and it was warm and mild. I packed my truck and drove up into the mountains west of Ft. Collins. I took an old logging road and found myself in a small little valley with a meadow, a quiet flowing stream and aspens turning gold. I set up my solitary camp about midday and settled down. I got out the book I had brought along and sat back, relaxing in the forest quiet. Late in the afternoon, the quiet was broken by the sound of engines coming up the road. Presently, three motorcycles came around the curve. They pulled up next to my truck and the bikers dismounted. They were in many ways, your typical stereotypical biker - leather pants and boots, vests and T-shirts. The three were all tough looking with long hair and beards. They checked out the meadow a bit and then wandered over to where I was sitting under a tree. "Hey, excuse me," one said. He was the taller of the group, muscular with tattoos on both arms. "Excuse me, but would you mind if my buddies and I camped here? We'll take the opposite side of the meadow." While I was disappointed my solitude was broken, they didn't seem to be too bad despite their appearance. At least they had asked. "No problem," I said. "Help yourself." "Thanks," he said. They started to set up camp and I went back to my book. As darkness fell, I started my stove and ate my small dinner. The boys across the way started a pretty good sized campfire. I smelled food cooking and boisterous laughing. After a bit the familiar scent of pot drifted my way. I smiled and prepared to retire to my tent. I was surprised when the leader showed up out of the twilight. "We're having some brews and some weed," he said without preamble. "You're welcome to join us." I considered for a moment, then agreed. "Sure," I said, "thanks". We walked back to the campfire. The leader introduced himself as Ben and his friends as Sal and Trev. Sal was the thin, lanky one, with long blonde hair. Trev was medium height but strongly built, bordering on fat. I introduced myself "I'm Mike". They seemed happy enough to have me join them. The four of us sat around one side of the fire, sitting on a log and drinking beer. Trev rolled a joint, lit it and passed it around. We drank and joked and smoked for a good hour. We talked about the outdoors and bikes and women - all typical guy stuff. I was feeling pleasantly stoned when Ben said, "Man, when I get stoned I get horny as hell. I could fuck just about everything." Trev and Sal agreed and I chuckled. Then I noticed three pairs of eyes looking at me. I felt my stomach tighten. "Uh, guys..." I stammered. Ben stood up. He looked huge in the firelight. He started to loosen his belt. "Hey Mike," he said softly, "wanna fuck?" I was torn. Part of me wanted to get up and run. The other part of me, the part that had had a few encounters with men in the past, was intrigued. The moment of hesitation made my decision for me. Sal and Trev were suddenly beside me, holding my arms. Ben walked over in front of me and dropped his pants. I was staring at his hard cock. It was a good nine or ten inches of hardness. "Why don't you suck on this for me," Ben said. He took his cock and waved it in front of my face. Half hypnotized, I licked my lips. He pushed his cock forward and I took the head of his cock in my mouth. Feeling no resistance from me, Trev and Sal let go of my arms. I grasped the base of Ben's dick with one hand and licked all around the head. I heard Ben chuckle. "I thought you'd make a good little cocksucker," he said. I slowly licked the head of his cock and sucked on it. I opened my mouth wider and took more of him in. There was no way I was going to get the entire length down my throat, but I wanted to try. Lust flashed through me. I came forward on my knees, kneeling in front of him. With my free hand I reached around and grabbed his ass. That helped my pull more of him into me. Ben was groaning now as I bobbed up and down on his dick. It seemed to get bigger every moment. Sal and Trev were cheering us on. I continued to lick and suck and work as much of him as possible down my throat. Ben grabbed my head in his hands and held me still as he started to fuck my mouth. He began to thrust deeper and deeper and I nearly gagged. I could hear zippers being lowered on either side of me as Trev and Sal climbed out of their boots and jeans. My own cock was hard and staining my pants with pre-cum. Ben's strokes were long and slow now and I could here him groaning in pleasure. This must have gone on for five or ten minutes. Then his pace picked up and I knew he was going to cum soon. I redoubled my sucking action and jacked his cock with one hand. Suddenly he howled, a primal scream in the night, and let loose down my throat. He shot jet after jet of hot cum down my throat. I nearly gagged on it, but managed to swallow most of it. As he started to soften I kept sucking his cock. He finally peeled me off him. "Yah," he grunted. "Oh yeah." He pulled me to my feet and suddenly hands were all over me, stripping off my clothes. I didn't resist. Even if I had wanted to they could overpower me without any trouble. I knew that and submitted. No sooner was I naked than I was forced to my knees again. Trev, now naked, held his cock to my face. It was not as long as Ben's but fat. Below his cock hung two huge balls. I dove down and licked the head of his cock and then the length, going over the entire surface of it with my tongue. "Ooohhh," he said in approval. I licked down the underside of his shaft to his fat, hairy balls. I took them in my mouth one at a time and played with them, sucking them first softly and then harder. He seemed to enjoy that. "Oh, yeah," he moaned, "yeah, play with those balls. I love having my balls sucked." So I played with them for a while longer, licking and sucking. Then I worked my way up his cock again. I took his fat cock in my mouth. I worked my way down it, my mouth stretched so wide I could barely get it to fit. It must have been as big around as my wrist. After five or ten minutes of intensive work I was finally rewarded with half the length in my throat. I moaned as Trev began to work in and out of my mouth. I just let him use me; his cock was so jammed in my mouth I could hardly do anything. I played with his balls with one hand; massaging, twisting and pulling gently. Trev began to growl and thrust in an out cruelly. He, too, held my head and banged in and out. He gave one last deep thrust and I gagged on his cock just as he shot a load of hot cum. I choked and gagged but swallowed as much as I could. He uncorked from my mouth with a load groan. Trev had hardly backed off before Sal moved in. Sal's cock was nothing special, maybe six inches or so; it slid easily into my cum filled mouth. After Ben and Trev, I took him in one swallow. Sal let me do all the work. I bobbed up and down on his cock, pausing occasionally to lick the length. I moved down and took his hairy balls in my mouth. I played with them for a while before running my tongue up the length again. I took the head in my mouth and sucked - gently and then hard. I licked the sensitive underside and he gasped in appreciation. I was so wrapped up in Sal's cock that I barely heard Ben say to Trev, "Hand me that dish soap." Then Ben kicked my legs apart and I felt him kneeling behind me. I gave a start as his soap covered fingers played with my asshole. He slipped in two, then three fingers, prying me open. At first I tried to resist but he just slapped the back of my head. A moment later I felt the head of his huge cock on my asshole. He pushed hard and his soap covered cock was so slippery it slid in with one push. I felt the rush as he penetrated me. He began to thrust in an out. I admitted to myself that this was almost heaven - a cock in my mouth and one in my ass. I redoubled my efforts on Sal and in a few moments was rewarded with a hot rush of cum. I milked all I could out of him and swallowed my third load. Once Sal's soft cock slipped from my lips, I fell to my hands and let Ben continue fucking me. But Ben had other ideas. "This damn ground is hurtin' my knees," he growled. He suddenly pulled out and my ass was suddenly open and alone. "Come here buddy," he said almost gently. He helped me up and led me over to his Harley. He pushed me down across the leather seat, spread my legs, and in one quick motion was in me again. This time he was rougher. He thrust in and out in quick, stabbing motions. Since he had come just a little while before, he spun out his pleasure for about another twenty minutes. I lay helplessly across the seat as he used me. He finally grabbed me by the hips and gave a couple of deep thrusts before he yelled and dumped his load in my ass. He pulled out to be replaced by the now revived Trev. Trev had soaped up too, thank God, but his cock was still too fat. I felt him pounding at my ass, trying to get into me. Finally, he thrust hard and I cried out in pain as he split me open. I tried to push him away but Ben and Sal were there to hold me down. "Just hold on," hissed Ben, "and relax. You can take it." I tried to relax and Trev pushed again. I couldn't believe the combination of pleasure and pain and he screwed his way into me. Both the soap and Ben's load helped him. After a minute or two, I felt his pubic hair brushing my ass and knew he was in. Trev paused a moment before he began to fuck me. He was, gratefully, gentle at first, giving my rear passage time to get used to the monster. After a few minutes the going got better and he picked up the pace. Again, having just cum, he had plenty of time before he was ready to dump his load. But after ten or fifteen minutes he too growled and thrust hard. I could feel his got cum in my bowels. He gradually softened and then with a 'plop' he was out of me. Of course it was Sal's turn next. With two loads already in me and my ass stretched by Trev, he slipped in without trouble. Sal liked it rough, too. He pounded my ass hard. He grabbed my hair with one hand and pulled my head back. With the other he slapped my ass, hard. Despite his rough way, I found myself enjoying it. I started to thrust back at him as he fucked me. "Come on, tough guy, fuck my ass. Slap my ass! Yeah, that's it! Fuck me man!" I was really getting into it. Sal got into it, too. "Here you go, bitch," he hissed. "Take my cock up your tight little ass. Yeah, you're a great ass fuck. You're hot and slippery and you want my cock don't ya?" Sal let go of my hair and grabbed my hips. He thrust hard and then abruptly pulled out. I felt his cock laying on my back and the cum shooting out and covering my back. Exhausted, weak kneed, they let me up then. I staggered back to the fireside with them and we cleaned up. Ben gently took a wet cloth and wiped my ass and back. "Thanks, man." He said when he finished. I merely nodded. "You didn't get your turn," he said. He laid me down on the tarp. He found the liquid dish soap again and stood over me. He took some in his hand and lubed up his ass. Then he bent down and soaped up my now hardening cock. Then, while looking me in the eyes, he lowered himself on my cock. I couldn't believe the feeling of entering his tight, hot hole. He settled down and impaled himself on my cock. Squatting, he lifted himself up and down, doing all the work. He impaled himself all the way, then leaned forward and kissed me. I had never been so turned on in my life. Here was this tough biker guy letting me fuck him and he was kissing me! Our tongues played together for awhile. After a bit he broke the kiss, rocked back and in a moment we had switched positions - me on top and he underneath me. Now it was my turn to be in control. I thrust in and out as hard as I could. Ben grinned. "Yeah, that's it, man!" I could feel the orgasm coming and his ass seemed to get hotter and hotter. Suddenly, I felt myself coming and arched my back as I cried out. As I dumped my load in his ass, he reached up and tweaked my nipples. It was an added bonus and I just about collapsed from ecstasy. I softened rapidly and slipped out. I stumbled back to the log and sat against it. Before I knew it, I was sound asleep. When I awoke in the morning, I found I was back in my tent, in my sleeping bag. Ben and the boys must have brought me back. I suddenly heard the sound of motorcycles starting. I crawled out of the bag in time to see them disappear down the road. I was a bit disappointed to see them go. I slid back into the tent and found a sheet of paper on my boots. "Thanks for the great time," it read, "come see us when you can." At the bottom was an address and a phone number. I grinned to myself and then started to pack. Camping Trip Fellow camper: I am reminded of a camping trip that I took a few years back in my wilder days. I had met this lovely very Semitic looking young lady at...well at my parents front door. It seems that they had met her at a synagogue function and though she might be just right for me. So, unbeknownst to me, they invited her over. Talk about your silver platters. She was lonely, I was lonely and we both were horny. I was slumming it at my folks while trying to decide what to do next. The fixtures at her place were Spartan, with a thin mattress on the floor the future site of many blow jobs, 69s, and other fun acts that my mom probably didn't guess at. But , having the summer off, we decided to take a trip around the state (NY) and down to VA for a week or two, culminating in a stop at her folks place in Buffalo. Long before we got to Buffalo, we lived the rugged, rough and tumble life of the neo-Hippie with a day-job. Roaming the parks and music festivals by day, sleeping in the van, tent, hotel or friend/family member's place at night. One night we had just finished balling our brains out when we heard a scratching at the camper next to ours. We were in the pup tent in the Shenandoah mountains and the bear was in His natural element-raiding an indiscreetly-left-open cooler in the middle of the night. When she poked her head back in the tent she gave a new meaning to white as a ghost. Fortunately the bear was looking for handouts not pussy or fresh-kill, so he left without closer interrogation. But the culmination was definitely Buffalo. I can see how little sis was a tad frustrated when I met her big sister. The name I have long ago forgotten but not the look. She was 5'6" with green eyes, a perfect 36-24-36 body, eyes that melted every male in sight and a smile that lit up the room. And she wasn't even flirting with me or anything, damn it. As we sucked each other to mutually delightful orgasms (or did I dream that) I rolled over to realize my dream had come true. Little sis was asleep at my left while on my right a vision of splendor was tempting me to trip the light fantastic with her. And me without an extra condom. As one breast melted into my mouth the other melted in my hands; tastier and more filling than an M&M ever could be. She urged me to slide my dick between her breasts and gently, so as not to wake little sister, slide it forward into her waiting mouth. My balls felt like M&Ms, sucked and chewed on ever so gently so as not to break the shell. When I mounted her and started sliding my fuck-stick into her wet and waiting holes I was first shocked and then delighted to learn that my traveling companion had awakened and was now rimming me for all she was worth. I buried myself deeply into her sister and she buried her tongue deep in my asshole. When I came I nearly smacked her nose shut while I tried to split my heavenly-dreamgirl in two. And little sis just pushed harder and big sis just clamped harder as they milked every last micro-drop of cum out of me in one seemingly unending orgasm. When I awoke, big sis had gone home to her husband and little sis was shutting me out again, or was I shutting her out again? Whichever, we were done and ready to get back to real life, real jobs, really-shitty sex lives or at least really new futures. Other times the story might be truer, but the dream was almost enough this time. Peace, Fred Camping Trip I am 18 years old. I knew that I was a lesbian since I was 13 or so. For two years now I have had a lover, an older woman named Lisa. Actually, Lisa is close with two other girls my age. We all enjoy each other's company and sometimes take vacations together. Last summer, Lisa took the three of us on a great tour of wine country in Napa and Sonoma Valleys. This was part of a three-week camping - touring vacation. As Lisa was working with us, developing our interests in bondage, she sought out secluded places for us to camp. It was late August when we reached the little town of Hayfork, California, about 90 minutes outside Redding. There are a lot of old abandoned mining roads up there, and Lisa new of a nearly perfect camping site on a tributary of the Hayfork River. It had a small sandy beach, almost enough water to bathe, and was absolutely so far out of the way that nobody would every come by to disturb us. So we thought. Lisa enjoyed teaching all of us to enjoy nature and to enjoy exploring our sexuality in an outdoor environment. She is one-quarter Navajo and I often wonder if that has something to do with her love of back packing and seclusion. It was our third day at this campsite, about twelve noon. Lisa had me remove my swim suit while she told us "an ancient tale." She often acted out her fantasies while she did her story telling, and as it turned out, I was the star of this episode. The other two girls sat in the shade quietly watching as Lisa used four padded Velcro wrist and ankle restraints and four tent stakes (rings, in fact) to pin me spread-eagled to the ground. As I was completely naked, and the sun was gloriously hot that day, my body and mind relaxed as I listened to Lisa tell her story. After about ten minutes, we heard a crunching of leaves in the distance. Lisa asked me if I wanted to be released, promising that we could resume her little drama after a brief interlude. I asked if she thought it was a bear or if there was any danger. She said that it was probably just a small animal rooting about. She continued telling her tale. About five minutes later, a Japanese couple, in their late 20s to early 30s emerged from the trail into our campsite. They were traveling very light. Each had a small day pack and just the essentials for the most efficient back packing. Lisa stood up abruptly and greeted the couple. Neither of them seemed to look at me or the other girls. It wasn't as though they hadn't seen us. That would have been impossible. I was only ten feet away from where they stood. I figured that they had been watching us for a while before they came into our campsite and had decided not to deal with the our scene. I thought I had smelled cigarette smoke just before they appeared, but I also thought it could have been my imagination or the remnants of last night's campfire. The man was talking to Lisa in broken English, and I realized that the couple was not only of Japanese descent but also from Japan. For some reason that made me feel even more embarrassed. Although the man didn't look my direction at all, I notice that the woman would glance my general direction nonchalantly. The man had produced a Geodetic Survey Map and he and Lisa were talking and pointing at the map. The woman had taken their canteens and was refilling them at the river bank, some fifteen feet from where I was pinned to the ground. From her angle, she could see all of me, my legs having been spread as far as they could comfortably be spread. The man folded the map and was thanking Lisa profusely for her help. He signaled his wife to join him as he walked on along the trail, never once looking back at me or the other girls. But before the woman followed him, she put the tops on the canteens, walked over and knelt next to me, smiling down at me. Her eyes locked on mine with such intensity. She then briefly touched her lit cigarette to my left nipple, smiled, and walked off to follow her husband down the trail, saying, "Thank you very much, have a nice day." ***** Please send comments to me. I love to hear things, good and bad, about my writing. Thanks. --Karen Camping Trip The wind was blowing on this crisp September morning. The flapping of my temporary home had rudely awakened me from an exquisite dream. A very vivid dream, nature but a touch of loneliness preceded the passion. Just turning 25 years old I, Mark, had decided to go and "find myself". So I had packed up my stuff and started driving, I ended up here. It was a good place for a temporary home. Anticipating and dreading the bite from the cold air I decided to emerge from my tent. Jack frost had visited during the night and everything had been smothered by frost. Stepping out of my tent I reached for the sky with my arms. I pulled back into a big stretch. Reality quickly slapped me when I realized I had a neighbour. That night a car had pulled into the camping spot next to mine. Even though I was awake and I wasn't dreaming anymore, some parts of me were still enjoying the escapades of my dream and were valiantly displayed to the world during my stretch. Feeling like a teenage boy being called to the blackboard during a spontaneous erotic daydream I quickly pulled out my shirt and did the best to cover up. Embarrassed, I looked over to see if I had been seen, I tried to see who was camped next to me. I hope they don't have kids I thought. I would have to leave for sure. There was only one tent so I was a bit relieved. Through the trees I could see a person, it was a woman, she had brown hair, shoulder length. She looked to be between 25-30 years old. It was hard to tell, she was busy cooking breakfast and trying to start a fire. She looked gorgeous though, I wish I could get a better look but I already feel like a peeping tom so I stopped while I was ahead. I noticed she kept glancing over in my direction. I wondered if she had seen me or was she tying to get a better look at my package. I thought it was impressive, I hoped someone else might as well. The next couple of days were very tantalizing. I never left my site. My neighbour has a predictable routine; she gets up in the morning, washes, eats and then leaves. She is usually gone all day and doesn't return till the evening. I keep getting glimpses of her; I might be crazy but I think she is trying to tease me. She will get up in the morning. Look over at my site to see if I am within eyeshot. Pull off her shirt, (she still has a bra on, but hey I am a man, It doesn't take much) and give her self a wash down. She will lightly fondle her breasts making her nipples erect through her bra. She will innocently make it look like it wasn't on purpose but every time she does it her mouth opens a bit and her face contorts to a grin of pleasure. She will pull down her pants to her ankles. Every day she wears different coloured underwear. Yesterday it was black, today it is yellow. She pulls her moist cloth up the inner side of her tanned leg to where her underwear spoils the view of what lies underneath. She then rubs her smooth firm ass bending over as she sensually covers the rest of her legs down to her ankles. Then she leaves. If I wasn't such a coward I would go and try to talk to her, but by the time I get enough courage, she takes off for the day. My days consist of me trying to get my courage up and relieving tension in my tent. She is driving me insane, she doesn't even have to be bathing anymore to make me horny, she could be cutting wood or eating a sandwich, it doesn't matter I am infected. It was a warm night that night. I lay there in my tent trying to keep my mind off of my sexy neighbour, I read books, meditated, tried everything to keep from thinking of her, nothing worked except singing my favourite song. I was almost asleep when I heard her car pull up. She was arriving home late tonight, probably out with some local guys or something. I hated her, she was tearing me up so I put her out of my mind and fell asleep. It was 2:54 am when I was awakened by a sound; at first I thought it was some kind of wildlife. A coyote perhaps, but as the sleep fell away I realized it was human. There were shrieks followed by moments of silence, distressed words mumbled into the night. They were coming from next door. I stuck my head out the door to she if there was an animal of the night invading the tent or an attacker in human form. By the moonlight I didn't see anything of such. I laid back on my bed trying to sleep but the noises continued. Mental dilemmas were now racing through my head: what if she is sick, what if she is choking, etc. All these "what ifs" finally drove me to put on my clothes and exit my tent. What am I going to say if she wakes up, what could I possibly say that wouldn't make me sound like a freak? The "what ifs" fled back into my head and I started to walk through the night to my neighbours tent. With every step my heart beat faster. Hoping the sound off my heart pounding would somehow wake up this temptress, but who was I kidding. I was going to have to go through with is. I approached the door of her tent, nightmarish noises still emerging from the tent. "Miss" I whispered loudly, "Miss I repeated even louder. Nothing but mumbled words, I distinctly made out the words "help", "NO" and "they'll catch you" was all I could decipher from the garbled dialect. Realizing that it was just a bad dream I could have turned around there but I had come so far and I wanted to see this sleeping beauty. I reached for the zipper; I grasped the cold pulley and started to pull down the zipper. I half opened the tent and by the light of the moonlight I saw beauty captured in a mass of linen. She was partially under her covers, she was lying face down with the right side of her body sticking out of her sleeping bag. I gazed slowly from her ankle tattoo of a frog up the back of her leg to her firm silky ass, which was peeking at me from under her sleeping bag. From there I was drawn up her defined back to where her neck met her shoulders. Her breast was teasingly calling me from under her arm. I was starting to get very aroused, this silky goddess, who lay before me, even though sleeping, still felt like she was teasing me. I decided I would have to wake her, as the screaming was getting louder. I reached in and grabbed her toe; I tugged on it as I said, "miss". A light moan came out of her lips and she shifted her body so she was fully uncovered and laying on her back. Her trimmed pubic hair to her tan lined breasts were laid out before me. She had a petit neck, which led up to her full lips. I wanted to kiss her so bad, but I was fairly embarrassed, I was violating this woman without her knowing. Then she let out another loud scream. That's it; I have to wake her up. I grabbed her ankle and shook it. To my amazement she groaned and her arm slid across her breasts making her nipples erect and down to her pubic mound where she parted her legs enough to slide a finger down her inner thigh then back up to where her clit was and gave it a firm press which was followed by another moan. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. I was ready to burst, I had a throbbing erection which needed to be let loose. But I couldn't advance on a sleeping woman. I undid the zipper on the tent a bit more so I could have some more access. I slid my hand up her smooth leg up to her knee and gave it another shake. "Miss" I said loudly. Her reply was to grab her left breast with her other hand and started massaging it slowly. Her firm nipple being pulled and massage between her thumb and finger. She then reached down and felt my hand; she then pulled it up to her wet vagina. She pressed my hand right into it. I could feel her erect clit against my skin. Her hips started gyrating against my hand. Her hand was controlling the pressure of mine. I could not believe it, I was hovering over a sexy sleeping woman and she was pleasing herself with my hand. She was releasing moans of pleasure now instead of cries of grief. I couldn't resist any longer so I bent down and kissed her. Her lips were soft, at first there was no response but quickly my kiss was returned. Her lips parted and her tongue explored my lips as mine did hers. She pulled her hand away from massaging her breasts and slid it up the back of my shirt. Her nails leaving a trail up and down my muscular back. She still hadn't said a word, but the moans and heavy breathing were conversation enough for me. She now had stopped riding my hand and was using her hand to pull off my shirt. It was a successful attempt and my robust chest met hers in a passionate embrace. Our lips explored each other's necks and ears while our hands caressed each other. Every time I nibbled her ear she would gasp for air and pull her hips into mine. I wanted to at least ask her for her name but she hadn't opened her eyes or said a word yet. Was she still sleeping? Will she wake up? She started to undo my pants, that is when all the questions flew out of my head. I didn't even care about them anymore anyways. She pulled of my pants, since I had been going commando I didn't have any underwear on. She was really intent on focusing on my penis so I straddled her belly. I had a great view of this horny sleeping woman. She lightly caressed my penis with the tips of her fingers; at times she would grasp it with her whole hand and start pumping it. With every pump her breasts swayed with the movement. Her other hand was exploring my scrotum and my thighs. What ever was in arms length she touched. I reached around behind me and with my fingers I pulled her wet lips apart and found the clitoris. I slowly started massaging her clit, taking brief breaks to tease her opening and re-moisturize her clit. I was massaging her clit in time with how she was rotating her hips. Subsequently, she started pumping my swollen penis in time with how I was rubbing her clit. Moans were very frequent now from both of us. She was getting very loud; thank Jesus there was very few people camped around. I was getting closer to climax and so was she. I could feel her getting even wetter than before. Her free hand, which had been used to caress my scrotum, was now back to her breasts. Pulling and squeezing in an aggressive manner. Her hips were rotating very fast now. I pressed harder on her clit while rubbing it. She was pumping faster now, as were her hips. I was approaching orgasm and so was she. She had become frenzied in her approach to climaxing; she was clawing at her breasts, grabbing anything she could with a firm grasp, even me. I reached for my shirt, as I didn't want to leave this woman with any morning surprises. We climaxed at the same time she screamed so loud that I could hear it echo in the distance. Her petit body shuddered with the after shocks of an explosive climax. She reached out and pulled me down to her. Her warm gasping breasts flowing off my neck. I thought she was going to speak but she never did. Her breathing came back down to normal and I could feel her drift away. Her hand slid off of my back and lay on a piece of discarded clothing. It was my time to go. I put my pants back on and took one last look this mysterious woman. Would this just be an erotic escapade that took place in a dream to her? What was her story? I wanted to know all about her. But I knew I couldn't. I had to go. I covered her up and gave her a kiss on the cheek and said, " If it is meant to be so, may our paths cross again" she replied with a sigh. I left the tent in the same manner as which I entered it. The sun was rising so with new light of another day I packed up camp and left. Camping Trip Every once in a while I liked to get away from it all and go camping, so one warm weekend, Mike and I decided to pack up and head for the mountains. I was so glad to be leaving town for a while and spending time with my man. I knew Mike was eager too, as work was stressful for him. We didn't really rough it like some people. I preferred a campground with some amenities, but enough privacy to enjoy some nude sunbathing or fooling around in the tent. Fortunately for us, there was such a place. Mike and I got a great space in the woods not to far from the lake. Our tent was surrounded by trees, but there was an opening in the middle where the sun beat down and I could work on my tan. Once we were set up, that's exactly what I did. I stripped my clothes off and settled in my chair to rub lotion all over me. Mike grinned at me and pretended to read, but I saw that he was getting somewhat aroused. I chose to ignore him and take a well-deserved nap. Later, as I was swimming in and out of sleep, I heard some voices. I opened my eyes a bit to see a woman coming up the path to our campground. I'm not sure if she saw me - she seemed to be fixed on getting Mike's attention. "Hello?" she called. Mike stood up and waved her over. "Yes? Is there something I can do for you?" She entered the site and I checked her out. She was a short, busty woman, probably about my age with long, dark hair. Her face was wide and expressive with large, pouty lips and dark eyes. I noticed her cute ass straining against her shorts. "Hi...I'm Nancy from the next site over. Do you have any matches to spare?" She looked somewhat embarrassed. "Sure," Mike said. "We got plenty." When he said 'we', she looked around and finally saw me. Her eyes went wide and she blushed furiously. "Ohhh...I'm sorry. Didn't mean to interrupt." Mike grinned. "Oh don't worry. Diana was just working on her tan." "Um, ok..." She took the matches and started backing away. "Ah, thanks...ah..." "It's Mike and anytime." She thanked him again and stole another look at me before going back to her site. I started laughing. "What's so funny?" he asked. "I don't think she's ever seen another woman naked before," I chuckled. "Well, she picked a good one." I smirked at him and picked up my own book and began to read. I didn't think about Nancy again until that evening when I was walking up to the bathhouse for a shower. I saw her just ahead of me and called out to her. "Hi? Nancy?" I asked. She turned around and looked at me and frowned a bit. "I'm Diana, from the next site? You were by earlier?" She blushed again slightly. "Oh yes, um, nice to meet you..." "Same here. Are you with your family?" "Yes. My husband is here and another couple." "Oh, that's nice," I said as we walked up to the bathhouse. "I'm on my way to take a shower. I hope it isn't crowded." "Oh, me too," she said. We entered the little house and I went into the shower area to get undressed. The stalls were private, but only a curtain hid the changing area. It required that anyone drying off and changing after the shower share the area with other bathers. I had no problem with that because in my own twisted mind, I wanted to see Nancy naked. Nancy hung back a little until I was in the shower. She really was very shy. Once I was inside, I heard the water come on in the adjoining stall. As I began to rub the soap over my body, I started thinking about what she looked like with the water streaming over her smooth skin. I started to daydream, cupping my breasts in my hands and running my thumbs over my nipples to make them hard. My hands slid up and down my body before resting in between my legs where I cupped my soft mound. I was so lost in my fantasy; I almost missed my chance to see her. The water had stopped running next to me and I heard the curtain open. I quickly turned off the water and grabbed my towel. As I entered the changing area, I found Nancy had quickly thrown a robe on and was toweling her hair dry. I silently cursed myself but let her get a good look at me while I dried off. And she did look - as discreetly as she could. I decided to be bold. "Like what you see?" I asked. "I, uh, sorry," she stammered. "I didn't mean to stare." "It's quite alright. I'm not modest - we're both women." "Yes..." "And I think you're a very sexy one," I said, lowering my voice a bit. "Oh...oh, thank you." She looked away. "Does your husband find you attractive?" I asked. "Um, he used to...I think." "Oh, I'm sorry, am I being to nosy?" I asked. "No, that's ok. We're not getting along these days." "Well, he doesn't know what he's missing," I said. I took a chance and stepped a little closer. I heard her breathe in sharply. "Have you ever had a woman tell you that you were sexy?" I asked. "Um, no..." "You are." I looked into her dark eyes and smiled warmly at her. She glanced nervously back at me. I reached my hand out and stroked her glossy hair and she shut her eyes. I swear she shuddered. "Have you ever been with a woman?" I asked. She looked at me and was about to answer when I heard the front door open to the bathhouse. "Nancy? You in there?" I quickly moved away as Nancy abruptly darted out of the changing room. "Yes, Andrea, I'm here," she called as she grabbed her stuff. "Come on, we got to get dinner going!" her friend said, chiding her. I heard the door open and close again and I sighed - so close. But there was time... It was very late and the campfire was burning low. Mike and I were resting on a blanket enjoying some wine. Quiet had crept over the campsite and it was very peaceful. Between the fire, the wine and naughty thoughts about Nancy I began to feel very horny. I looked over at Mike and noticed his eyelids were slowly closing and sighed. He probably would be sleeping soon and not interested in playing around too much. I decided to use the bathhouse one more time and go to bed. Maybe once we were snuggled in a sleeping bag, he'd be more receptive. I grabbed my stuff and flashlight and began the walk up the hill. As I walked by Nancy's site, their fire was burning low and it didn't look like anyone was up. The same scene repeated itself at each site. Most people had retired for the evening. I reached a clearing and was literally stunned at the array of stars as I looked up. In fact, I was so taken by it; I sat down on a log to gaze at the beauty before me. I have no idea how much time went by before I heard the soft footsteps coming up the road. Pulling myself away from the daydreaming state, I saw a figure carrying a flashlight begin to approach me. I could tell from the shape of the person that it was a woman. When she was close enough to me, I realized it was Nancy. "Beautiful night," I said hopefully as she stopped walking to look down at me. She looked up quickly. "Yes, it is." "You're up late," I observed. "I, um, I couldn't sleep so I decided to take a quick walk." I nodded and stood up. "Well, I'm on the way to the bathhouse to wash up before I turn in. Why don't you walk with me?" "Sure." We walked silently to the crest of the hill and I went inside to take care of business. Nancy said she'd wait for me. As I hurried along, I felt the horniness come back from earlier. Here was the gorgeous woman all alone with me. It was dark and it was late. I felt my body respond as I thought of what could happen. I quickly finished up by brushing my hair and stepped outside. Nancy was still there and I joined her in walking back to our site. The air was still pretty warm and humid and I could feel myself getting sticky again. "It's still hot," I said casually. "I'd love to just take a dip in the lake right now. I bet the water would feel great." "You'd go in the water this late?" she asked. "Oh sure. Perfect for skinny-dipping. No one would be around anyway." I couldn't see her expression, but I'm sure her eyes widened a bit. "What do you say? You up for it?" I ventured. "Um, well, I'm not-" "Come on," I said, grabbing her hand. "It will be fun!" I pulled her off the path down to the lake before she could protest. I felt the only way to get her to do something was to just make her do it. That certainly wasn't hard for me to do. When we reached the edge of the lake I was again awed by the beauty before me. The water was inky black and flat as glass. The barest sliver of a moon hung low in the sky, which was thick with stars. I sighed and began to take my clothes off. After they were in a pile on the shore I began to wade in, feeling the cool water instantly refresh me. I turned about to look at Nancy. By some small miracle she had her clothes off and was cautiously following me to the edge of the water. I took in her luscious body from her full, heavy breasts to her shapely hips and legs. I turned back and waded out to my waist and dove in. The cool water washed over me and it felt delicious on my sticky skin. After a long time, I came back up for air. The water rolled off my body. I reached back and squeezed the water out of my hair. "Wow, that was great," I said. I looked at Nancy who was watching me. "Dive in, you'll feel a lot better." "Um, ok..." she said looking skeptical. She was close by and I wanted to reach out and cup one of those full breasts in my hand. I could see her nipples begin to harden as her body absorbed the coldness of the water. I licked my lips and moved a little further out so the water just cleared my breasts. The coolness felt heavenly. Nancy dove in and came up near me. When she exited the water, she gave a little 'ah' sound and pushed her hair from her face. "See? Isn't that great?" She smiled. "Yes, it is...good idea." We said nothing for a few minutes as we took in the peaceful scene around us. It was a perfect summer night and I was determined to make it even more memorable for the two of us. "Nancy, I must tell you I find you very attractive," I said softly. She gazed at me and I knew she was blushing. But she didn't turn away. I reached out slid the back of my hand across her cheek. Her eyes shut and she didn't move. I took a step closer so our bodies were almost touching in the dark water. "I think you're interested, aren't you?" I asked. "Yes," she said in a shaky voice. "Good," I smiled and leaned into her. My hands cupped her face and I pressed my lips against hers. Her body stiffened but I wouldn't let up. I kissed her harder, forcing her mouth to open for my tongue and I felt her begin to relax. As my tongue explored her wet mouth, my hand reached under the water to cup her buoyant breast. It filled my hand and then some. As my thumb flicked her hard nipple she shuddered. I pinched the flesh and was amazed at how fat and big her nipples were when hard. They had to be at least as wide as my finger. Her tongue became alive and it dueled with mine as my hand slid down her stomach to cup her mound. Her pubic hair felt soft in the water and my finger slowly slid inside her wet folds. She broke the kiss and moaned. "You like this?" I asked. She nodded and arched her head back as I found her clit. "Ohhhh...yessss," she moaned. I removed my finger and pulled her close to me so our wet bodies could touch. Our breasts pushed against each other as I whispered to her. "Do you want this?" I asked. "Yes, oh yes..." she answered. "Are you willing to do it my way?" I asked as I cupped her firm ass. "Mmmm...yes." "Nancy, I am a dominatrix. Do you know what that is?" "Um, I think so..." "I like to dominate women only. If you submit to me, not only will you serve me, but I bet you will experience the best orgasm you've had in a long time. Do you understand?" She nodded and I broke the embrace. "Good. Now let's go back to my campsite. Will you be missed?" "No, everyone's asleep. I doubt my husband knows I've gone." "Ok, let's go." We emerged from the lake and shared the towel I had brought and quickly dressed. Nancy was not allowed to wear bra or panties. At first she was surprised at my order, but then she complied. We walked back to my site quietly and I could see her large breasts swaying under her thin cotton shirt. I couldn't wait to get my mouth around them. When we got back, Mike was up. I was somewhat surprised but very glad. No doubt he would enjoy fucking Nancy too. "Where have you been?" he asked with a big grin. He knew how I was lusting over her. "Taking a dip in the lake," I said casually as I put my stuff down. Nancy seemed somewhat hesitant at seeing Mike there. "Don't worry, he doesn't bite," I said, laughing quietly. "In fact, you'll soon be begging for his big cock." I winked at Mike who smiled broadly at me. "Ok, Nancy. This is your last chance. Are you willing to obey me for the night? If not, you can go now." Her gaze flickered back and forth between us. I could see the decision going on in her head by the dim firelight. "Yes. Yes, I will," she said in a very soft voice. I smiled at her. "Good, for this evening you will address me as Mistress." "Yes, Mistress," she said, lowering her eyes. What a perfect slave, I thought. I had Mike build up the fire a bit for more light and I began rummaging around in my bag. I wasn't planning on having this particular type of fun, but I always had a few things around. I looked through what I had and selected some rope and my favorite strap-on. "Ok, slut, take your clothes off. Let Mike see your body." She took a deep breath and pulled her shirt off and lowered her shorts. I could hear Mike gasp as she stood there in the firelight. "Wow, she's got nice tits, Diana." "Yes, she does," I said smiling. "Nancy, come here and turn around." She walked over and turned around. I grabbed her arms and pulled them behind her and tied her wrists together tightly and held them there. I knew her breasts were sticking out even more now. Mike walked over and stood before her and began to cup her breasts. His large hands kneaded the firm flesh and began to squeeze. Nancy moaned softly as he worked her over. But I wasn't going to let him enjoy them all to his self. "Let's move her over to the blanket," I suggested. I led our new slut over to the blanket and had her lie down on it. Her hands remained tied behind her back. Mike and I kneeled down and each took a breast. I took one delicious nipple in my mouth and began to suck it eagerly as my hand squeezed her tit-flesh roughly. Her skin was still cool from the lake. Mike was doing the same and soon she was moaning and squirming. "You like this, slut?" I asked. "Yessss, Mistress." I bit down on her nipple and she cried out. I slapped her face. "You want everyone to hear what a slut you are?" She shook her head, her eyes wide. "Then keep your mouth shut or I'll have to gag you. I don't especially want to do that because your mouth is going to get used." I sucked her some more and pulled away. "Mike, check out how fat these nipples are." We gazed at her tits and Mike pinched one. "Yeah, they're fucking huge. Good to suck," he grinned. I stood up and began to take my clothes off. Mike lowered his shorts and his cock was already standing straight up. I smiled at him. "Me first, dear," I said sweetly. He laughed. "I know." I was so incredibly horny that I couldn't wait any longer. I had to cum and soon. I looked down at Nancy's heaving breasts and grabbed her by the arm, forcing her to her knees. I got down on my knees in front of her and forced her head down to my breast. "Suck me," I breathed. She lowered her head and took one flat nipple in her mouth. I held her head there and sighed as her mouth began to suck me. I directed her tongue and mouth to lick and suck my nipples to full hardness, loving the feel of her soft mouth on me. Back and forth her mouth went licking and sucking and kissing my breasts. She was a fast learner and in no time I was moaning. I held her face into my breasts and kept her licking until I on the brink of cumming. Finally I pushed her away. I desperately needed Mike's cock in me. I had Nancy lie back down and I positioned my body over her as Mike entered me from behind. My pussy was so wet that he slid in easily. I groaned and lowered my head to Nancy's breasts and began to lavish them with my tongue. My teeth gently nipped the hard, fat nubs of her nipples, which brought lusty moans from her mouth. Mike was grunting with pleasure as his cock slid in and out of my clenching pussy. I squeezed my slut's tits together and buried my face in the deep cleavage. Soon the moans from all three of us filled the air. "Mmmm...fuck me Mike, fuck meeeeee," I urged in between biting Nancy's breasts. "Yeah, fuck...you're pussy is so wet, Diana," he groaned as he squeezed my ass and pounded away. Suddenly I could feel my orgasm building quickly and I felt myself screaming towards the point of no return. I raised my head and let out a long, low moan as my whole body was gripped by a powerful orgasm. "Oh god, I'm cummmminggggg!!!!" I practically yelled as Mike released his warm seed deep inside me. Mike pumped me a few more times and slowly withdrew with a groan. I practically collapsed on top of Nancy as he went around and made her clean his cock. She obediently lapped our cum off his still stiff cock as I forced myself to get up. "Having fun with my slave?" a voice said at the edge of the campsite. We all turned our heads to see a figure emerge from the shadows. I immediately knew who it was and suddenly it all fell into place. I hastily grabbed my robe and pulled it around me and greeted an old friend. "Dan, good to see you!" I said going over to him. "I didn't realize..." He laughed and gave me a hug. I could see Mike's mouth hanging open out of the corner of my eye. "Mike, this is a Dan. He's a fellow Dom and I believe the husband and Master of Nancy?" He nodded and shook hands with Mike. I could see his cock suddenly go limp and he felt extremely self-conscious. He moved away from Nancy and started looking for his shorts. Dan looked down at his slut. "Very nicely done, Nancy. Have you pleased your Mistress?" "Yes, Master, I did," she said, lowering her eyes. "I don't think we're through just yet," he said, smiling at me. "That little show really turned me on." He lifted her up to her knees and I could see his bulge pressing through his shorts. He was big guy with unruly brown hair and a full beard. Even though he was big, his stomach was flat and his body muscular. He definitely was good-looking. He pushed his shorts down and forced his slave's head to his cock where she began to lick his swelling head. "Good girl," he said as her tongue began to lick and suck his cock to full erectness. I sat next to Mike as we watched her serve her Master. I realized that he knew I was here all along and sent her to serve me. It worked because I had never met his wife. Dan began to groan in earnest as he began to slowly fuck her face with his long dick. I could see her throat muscles trying to reject his cock as he forced it deep, but his hands held her head on him. "Oh fuck, yeah...suck me, you little bitch," he groaned. Mike's lap and I found that he was very hard. "Enjoying this?" I whispered. "Oh yeah." Dan fucked away for a few more minutes and then he stopped thrusting as he came. Nancy's mouth was tightly clamped over his cock as he spurted his cum in her mouth making sure she swallowed it all. He groaned loudly and called her every name in the book as she drained his cock. When he was done, he pulled away and I saw his cum dribble down Nancy's chin. He tucked his cock into his shorts and pulled her up to her feet. He looked over at us. Camping Trip "How long are you two staying here," he asked, casually. I found myself unable to answer him at first. "Um, until Sunday..." "How about we have some fun with my slut tomorrow night. It's pretty late." "I would love to, Dan. She's very good and I know we'd love to use her again." "Great, see you after dinner tomorrow night. I'm glad you enjoyed her." He grabbed her clothes and marched her naked back to their campsite. "Wow, that was weird," Mike said as he began to put the fire down. "Yes it was, but great," I said. "I'm definitely looking forward to tomorrow night." Mike and I crawled into our tent and made love slowly in the quiet evening. We were both still turned on by what we had just seen and done and I knew I wouldn't be able to sleep until I had another release. The sun was high the next day when we finally rolled out of bed. I spent the day swimming and tanning while Mike went fishing with a few of the guys in the campground. It was a lazy day all around. I didn't see any sign of Nancy and her husband - they probably had gone hiking or sightseeing somewhere. As I lay in the sun, I kept thinking about the little ruse Dan had set up for me. She definitely had me going there, I wouldn't have guessed she was a slave. I smiled to myself as I thought about what we would be doing to her that evening. In fact, I was more than smiling - I could feel my body slowly respond as I began to fantasize her taking two cocks at once. My pussy began to twitch slightly and I knew it was getting damp, but I loved to let the sexual tension build up until I could finally release it. Nothing a quick swim wouldn't do, I thought as I got up and walked to the lake. Mike returned late from fishing and we had a leisurely dinner. I noticed that Nancy's party had returned and were cooking their own dinner by the campfire. I began to feel the tension again as I anticipated their arrival, so Mike and I relaxed in our chairs by the fire and shared some wine as we waited. It was probably around 9 when they came over. Most of the campground had quieted down a bit. Dan walked into our site wearing nothing but shorts. Nancy was walking behind him, collared and leashed, but otherwise naked. I licked my lips as she came into view. "Good evening, Diana...and Mike," Dan said, nodding to each of us. "Are you ready for some fun?" I laughed and tossed my hair back. "Sure thing, Dan. How is our pretty slut tonight?" Nancy looked at me and lowered her eyes. "I am well, Mistress." "Good. Are you horny, slut?" I asked. "Y-yes, Mistress." Dan laughed and tugged her leash and brought her to the middle of the site. "Ok, slut, you are to serve all three of us tonight and do whatever we say. Is that clear?" "Yes, Master," she answered softly. He led her over to us and I got a chair for him to sit in. "I want you to start by giving all three of us oral. Start with your Mistress first. On your knees!" She walked over and knelt in front of me. I stood up and removed my shorts and sat back down, legs open wide. She leaned her head closer to me and put her hands on my thighs. I pushed her head down into my crotch and thrust my pussy up to her face. Her tongue immediately began to lick my folds apart, searching for my clit. I instantly knew she was experienced in this and leaned back to enjoy her. Mike was sitting close to me and began to rub my breasts through the thin t-shirt. My nipples began to stand up as he probed and prodded my firm flesh. Nancy's tongue was doing wonders as she pushed deeper into my pussy. I could feel myself getting hotter by the minute as she slowly tongue fucked me. I pushed my shirt and bra up over my breasts to give Mike better access. He immediately began to pinch and pull my nipples knowing it drove me wild. "Oh yes...suck my pussy, slut...push your tongue deep in there," I moaned. She obeyed by pushing her tongue as deep as it could go and then she started swirling it around. I opened my legs wider and gasped as she expertly tongued me. "Oh fuck yessss..." She moved her tongue back in forth from my hole to my clit. Whenever her tongue came in contact with it, I felt like I was going to explode. I couldn't believe how good she was. Mike started to pinch my nipples very hard. His fingers pulled and tweaked them roughly, just the way I liked it and I felt my body tensing towards the first orgasm of the night. Nancy could sense that and she quickly pushed two fingers in my pussy as she began to nibble on my clit. "Oh my god!!" I yelled out. My hands gripped the chair and I humped her face hard. My body cried out for release and I gave into it by cumming very, very hard. "Oh yessssssss...oh fuckkkk yesssss...I'm cumming so hard!!!" I thrashed and moaned as Nancy and Mike brought me over the edge and kept me there for some time. Nancy kept her tongue in my pussy and completely cleaned all my juices until the shuddering stopped and I slumped back in my chair. "Wow...that was incredible," I said with a shaky voice. Dan laughed heartily. "She's had a lot of practice." Nancy got up and moved to Mike. His cock was practically bursting out of his shorts and he quickly removed them, freeing his cock. I watched as she began to lick his cockhead and suck on it a bit. Her tongue swirled around and around his cock bringing moans from his lips. I could tell she was just as good giving head as licking pussy. Her hot little tongue moved down his shaft and began to lick his balls. I thought he would explode right there and then. "Oh fuck, lick my balls..." he moaned and clutched her head in his hands. She licked and sucked his balls as her hand began to slowly jerk him off. His cock was throbbing and his head was thrown back in ecstasy as she worked him over. Eventually she went back to his shaft and opened her mouth wide to take him in. She tried to close her mouth over as much of him as she could before moving her head up and down his big cock. Slowly she brought her mouth up before sliding it down it a little faster. She did this over and over, each time increasing the speed. Before long he was humping her mouth and moaning lustily. I gripped his hand in mine as he got closer and closer to cumming. "Oh yessss...suck my cock...I wanna cum in your mouth," he groaned. She increased her sucking and bobbed her head up and down his shaft. One hand cupped and squeezed his full balls. "Ugggggggghhhhhhhh..." He held her head firmly down on his cock and spurted his seed into her mouth. I could tell it was gagging her, but she didn't dare remove her mouth. His groans went on and on as he pumped his cum into her slut mouth and it began to dribble out of her and down her chin. At last he pulled out and practically collapsed back into his chair. Nancy licked his cock clean, but did not wipe away any of the cum from her face. Now it was her Master's turn. He stood up and had her kneel in front of him. She immediately began to lick his balls and finger his asshole before even touching his cock. She was well-trained and I enjoyed watching her perform. Nancy went on for a while giving Dan a superb blowjob. When he finally came, he pulled out and spurted all over her face and breasts. It was incredible. All three of us sat back in our chairs for a bit sharing some more wine and recovering from the great oral sex our little slut had performed on us. Nancy was allowed to clean off the cum from her body and rest on the blanket for a bit. "Do you have any rope?" Dan asked after a while. "Oh yeah," I replied. "Plenty." "Good, I'm going to tie her to the picnic table so we can really enjoy her." I got the rope and cleared the top off so we could secure her to it. Nancy obediently got on her back and lay there as Dan and I tied her spread-eagle to the table. I knew the roughness of the wood was uncomfortable on her skin, but she didn't make a sound. The table wasn't too big, so we had it so her head was hanging off one end. That would give either of the guys a chance to stick their cocks on her mouth. Her legs were forced wide apart and tied down as well as her arms. She looked luscious, as she lay there, unable to move, her big breasts heaving. We were naked at this time and looked somewhat like pagans as we gathered around the table illuminated by the firelight. The object of our desire lay perfectly still on the table ready to be ravished. "Diana, she's all yours," Dan said. "Thanks," I grinned. "My pleasure." I went and stood next to the table and looked at her tits. They were ripe and ready for the taking and I immediately brought my hands down to grasp the firm tit-flesh. She gasped as I squeezed very hard; digging my nails into the soft, white skin. I slowly dragged my fingers along her tits until I got to the nipples. With each thumb and finger, I pressed her juicy nubs between them until she was thrashing and moaning in pain. I released her and lowered my head to one engorged nub and sucked it hard into my mouth, biting down lightly. Her cries were soft so I bit down harder and she screamed. Mike went around and clamped his hand over her mouth as to draw too much attention to us. I began to chew on her nipple as her muffled screams were heard behind Mike's hand. The licking, sucking and biting went on and on and my body was getting very warm from hearing her muffled cries. Eventually I stopped and moved to the other one, which brought fresh cries and squirming. Dan was impressed and encouraged me to continue. "Don't worry, she can take it," he said. I pulled my mouth off her and began to slap her tits hard. They bounced and jiggled all over her chest and began to get red from the slaps. Mike held his hand firmly on her mouth as she cried and I could see tears sliding out of the corners of her eyes. I kept it up for a bit longer before stopping. Mike removed his hand and she was panting and sobbing. Her tits were red and the nipples swollen painfully. "Very good, Diana. It's always good to see a woman who knows what she is doing." I smiled at Dan and moved aside to let him take over. He had a hand full of clothespins from the line I had strung up to dry our clothes. He nodded to Mike who clamped his hand over her mouth again and proceeded to clamp each nipple. I winced as the plastic closed over the tortured flesh, my own nipples hardening. There were more muffled screams, but they went ignored. Dan grunted and moved to her cunt. For the first time that evening, I realized she was shaved. Her bare pussy lips glistened in the firelight as Dan pulled them apart. He applied four pins to her lips. I watched as she jerked her hips each time, but there was nothing she could do. "Could I trouble you for your panties and some tape?" he asked. I smiled, knowing he was about to gag her, and got what he wanted. My panties were still damp as I rolled them up and presented them to him. He sniffed them and smiled at me before shoving them into Nancy's mouth. He put a piece of tape over them and we left our bound, gagged and clamped slut to her own devices for a while. More wine and a little food were shared as we chatted about different things. But in the back of our minds, we were thinking about what was to happen next. Our slut's nipples were dark with the blood trapped under the clamps as well as her cunt lips. When we released them, the sensation would be overwhelming. Dan turned to Mike and asked him if he wished to fuck Nancy. Mike laughed and quickly accepted. We all got up and went over to see how she was. Nancy's head was lolling off the end of the table and sweat was covering her body making it glisten in the dying firelight. Dan ripped the tape off her mouth and placed his cock over it before she could make a sound. Dazed as she was, she started to lick his limp cock and I could see it begin to harden. Mike was stroking his cock, taking in the scene. When he felt hard enough, he climbed on the table and knelt between her legs. His cock rested at the entrance to her pussy. "Remove those clamps, Mike. It'll be easier on your cock," Dan said. Mike plucked each one off and the effect on our slut was astounding. She screamed against Dan's cock and bucked her hips. Mike looked down at her throbbing pussy. "She's so fucking wet!" I laughed and watched him push his cock deep in her wet cunt. "Mmmm...yeah, she's very wet." Mike leaned his whole body over her as he began to slide in and out. He took long, slow strokes, grunting with the effort of being on that table. Nancy began to moan like the slut she was against Dan's cock. I watched mesmerized by the scene as both ends of her were filled with cock. She lay there helpless as her holes were violated, but she was moaning all the same. My hand wandered down to stroke my own pussy as Mike increased the speed and depth of his strokes. "Oh fuck...she's so tight..." he gasped. "So is her mouth," replied Dan. He was panting now as he fucked her hot mouth. Nancy was trembling and her breasts quivered and jiggled as the men fucked her. I thought that she would be the one to cum first. She most certainly was close. I could hear her muffled moans of passion as she was assaulted. "Diana...take the clamps off now," Dan said between gasps. "Do both at the same time." I went over to Nancy and placed my hands over the clamps. Her eyes were wide as she looked at me. They were filled with lust and desire and I had a feeling I knew what was going to happen next. I grasped each clothespin and pulled it off. At that moment her whole body shook as the blood flooded back to her nipples, overwhelming it with sensitivity. I looked over at Mike and his eyes were wide, as no doubt she was squeezing his cock with her pussy. "She's cumming," he panted. "Fuck, she's squeezing me so...ahhhhhhh...ohhhhhhhhh." In that instant he came deep inside her as both their orgasms blended together. Dan pulled out of her mouth and she cried over and over that she was cumming. She panted and moaned and wailed as the orgasm took her with tremendous force. It was an incredible turn on for all of us. Eventually Mike pulled out of her and slumped exhausted in his chair. Dan and I untied our slut and helped her over to the blanket by the fire and gave her some wine. I could see the cum coating the inside of her thighs, but she made no move to clean it up. Instead, she lay there and tried to calm herself down. We were all feeling the effects of the wine pretty well by now. The spark of sexual activity hung in the warm air and I knew it wasn't over quite yet. "Mike, I have a favor to ask of you," Dan said quietly. "Sure Dan, anything after that!" We all laughed. "Well, your lady has a beautiful ass and I would very much like to fuck it, if I may." Mike looked at me with one eyebrow raised. "Hon, is that ok?" I nodded. "Yes, I would like that." Dan stood up - "Great, I know I'm going to enjoy it as well." We joined Nancy on the blanket and I got on my hands and knees, breathing heavy in anticipation. "Ok, my slut," Dan said, looking at Nancy. "Prepare my cock for your Mistress." Nancy immediately started to suck his semi-hard cock, although I couldn't actually see her do it, I could definitely hear her. This lasted for a brief time before he had her stop. "Now lick her asshole, slut. I don't want to hurt her." I felt her silky tongue begin to bathe my asshole and I shuddered with the sensation. She was truly an expert in all areas of oral. My pussy clenched and oozed with my juices as she got me ready. "That's good," he said and I next felt his cock pushing at the entrance to my tight hole. I relaxed my muscle and he was in. "Oh fuck, yeah...oh my, Diana..." He eased himself all the way into my ass and held it there. "Nancy, get underneath your Mistress and pleasure her pussy as I fuck her." "Yes Master," she said meekly. She moved her body under mine and brought her fingers up to my clit and began to rub. A jolt went through me as she began to do that and it was amazing. Satisfied, Dan began to move his cock in and out of my ass. Nancy's fingers pinched and tweaked my clit bringing little ripples of pleasure up to my swaying breasts. She lay beneath my body using one hand to finger me and the other to pinch and pull my nipples. I was moaning loudly in no time, overwhelmed with sensation. "Ohhhhhh...that's feels sooo good," I groaned. "Fuck my ass, Dan...pound me good." "My pleasure," he grunted as he began to pick up the pace. His hands covered my ass cheeks as he rubbed and slapped them lightly. This only brought louder moans from me and faster strokes by Nancy's fingers. We went on for a while doing this. I rocked back and forth between Dan's cock and Nancy's fingers in my pussy. The lust in my body was growing faster and faster as I was fucked in both places. My ass was clenching around Dan's cock, my pussy was dripping over Nancy's fingers and my breasts were tingling to the teasing touches of her other hand. "uughhh...ugghhhh...I'm gonna....ohhhhh....i'm cummmmmm-" I broke off my grunts with a long, thin scream as my body exploded into yet another mind-blowing orgasm. I couldn't see anything else as my body was wracked by huge waves of pleasure. I was only dimly aware that Dan pulled out of me and shot his load all over my ass and back. My senses were too overcome and I felt myself swimming on the edge of consciousness until it was black. When I came to, Mike was next to me with worry on his face. "Are you ok?" he asked anxiously. "Y-yes," I said weakly. "Too much wine, I think." He pulled me up to my feet and cleaned me off before putting my robe on. Dan and Nancy were watching from a few feet away. "That was quite an orgasm," Dan laughed. I smiled at him and collapsed in my chair. Mike immediately brought me some water. "Yes it was, and thank you very, very much," I said. "Our pleasure. We'll have to do this again some time." Mike and I both nodded and said good-bye to them as they faded into the darkness. It was definitely the best camping trip ever. Camping Trip and a Friend's Wife From the time I was old enough to drive, my friends and I had gone camping on the banks of Lake Jocassee. In high school the trips were mainly for fishing but as the college years came and went the fishing had become less important and the drinking had taken center stage. It was not unusual for things to get a little crazy but other than a few harmless hook ups and some wicked hangovers it was all good fun. All that changed last summer when one of my friends brought his wife on our weekend. We were all in our mid twenties and Sam was the first of us to get married. We figured he was out of the annual camping trip as his wife had never been before and she seemed a little too mature to hang out with all of us unmarried types whose lifestyle was a long trip from one party to the next. Not only that she did not get along well with a couple of the girlfriends who were coming. To my surprise she and Sam agreed to go and the date was set. We followed tradition and I was in charge of the alcohol. This year I had mixed up a vat of grain punch supplemented by coolers full of beer. My girlfriend at the time was a flight attendant and she could not make the trip which meant that I was joined by five couples and would be the only one who would be going to bed alone each night -- at least that is what I thought. We arrived at the campground late on Friday night and everyone set up their tents. My tent became known as the Taj Mahal because it was the biggest and was by far the best furnished. I had an air mattress fit with a nice fitted sheet and a large down comforter to keep me warm on the chilly mountain nights. The liquor and beer was positioned strategically right outside the door of my tent. The first night was pretty low key as we all prepared for a big day on Saturday. Saturday dawned warm and beautiful and we loaded up the coolers on to Sam's ski boat and spent the day taking groups out for tubing and water skiing. I spent the day sipping beer and ogling the women who were all looking good in their bikinis. Sam's wife Karen in particular was stunning. I had never really thought of her as hot, probably because she dressed very conservatively, but she looked great in her bikini. It was white and tight and did a great job of displaying her bosoms. She hid them well in street clothes but there was no hiding those D cups when she stripped down to go tubing. Unfortunately she wore a t-shirt and shorts when she was not getting in or out of the water. It was a great day on the lake and everyone was feeling good as we made our way back to the campground for the real party to start. We grilled burgers and hot dogs but mostly we drank. Sam in particular was pounding the grain punch and became really drunk as the evening continued. Sam broke out the cigars as we sat around the campfire. This was obviously the first time he had cut loose since he got married and he was taking full advantage. Karen had changed into a pair of cotton gym shorts and a t-shirt and I noticed she was getting irritated as Sam got drunker and drunker. She had a good buzz like the rest of us but was not in the same state as her husband. She tried to get him to go to their tent but he would have none of it. He got louder and louder as he drank and soon the other couples drifted off to their tents leaving me alone with Sam and his pissed off wife. Around midnight a light rain started and that was enough to end the party and I helped Karen get the stumbling Sam back up the hill and into their tent. I walked back to the Taj Mahal and climbed in for what was surely going to be a great night of sleep with the rain pelting the outside of my tent. No sooner had I stripped down to my boxers than I heard Karen voice on the outside of my tent. "Dan, are you in there?" She asked. "Yeah, what's up?" I asked as I unzipped my tent flap. "I need your help with Sam. He threw up in our tent." She said angrily. I grabbed my flashlight and trotted over to Sam's tent. The rain was a little steadier and it was cold against my upper body. I shone my light in and it was not a pretty sight. I shoved him over to the side of his air mattress and covered him with the unsoiled sleeping bag. It smelled horrible and I quickly backed out of the tent. "He is going to have to sleep that one off." I said. Karen responded with great frustration, "I am going to have to hike back to the car because I can't sleep in there." "You are welcome to sleep in my tent if you promise to behave." I said in a weak attempt at humor. "Actually, if you don't mind I think I will. I probably need to stay fairly close to Sam in case the asshole gets sick again." She replied, surprising me completely. I was feeling a little awkward but we really did not have much of a choice. The cars were over a mile away and there was no way she could stay in the tent with Sam. So we walked back to mine and climbed in. I was pretty cold by the time I pulled the down comforter over us. I was still only wearing my boxer shorts and was doing all I could not to think that a mere inches from me was a stunningly attractive woman. "I am freezing." I said. "It must have dropped twenty degrees when the rain started." "I am cold too." She said. A little grain punch courage surged through me and I asked her, "Do you mind if we spoon until we warm up? This comforter is not big enough to let us keep our distance." "It's cool with me but don't get any crazy ideas with my husband twenty yards away. Although, it would serve him right." She said with an innocent chuckle. I moved behind her and she pushed her back against my chest. Immediately I felt her warmth and it was wonderful. My arms were wrapped around her but I was careful to stay far away from those beautiful breasts. Unfortunately I could not help the arousal creeping into my groin. I knew she could feel me swelling and I had to say something. "OK, I am sorry that I am starting to get aroused." I said with some exasperation. "I can't help it and I promise you I won't try anything." "Don't worry about it." She replied. "I would probably be offended if you didn't." For some reason, as soon as she said that my arousal went into overdrive. I have a decent sized seven inch cock and it was at full mast within seconds. I had to reach down and readjust myself. "Excuse me." I said as I adjusted my cock upward. She simply lay quietly as my engorged member pressed against her ass. For what seemed like an hour we lay there not moving. I could tell that she was not asleep and there was no way I was going doze off in my state of arousal. "Are you awake?" Karen whispered. "How did you figure?" I replied sarcastically. "It has something to do with the tree trunk pressing against my fanny." She said with a laugh. "Sorry." I said, "I am not sure I have an answer." Then to my utter astonishment she replied, "If you can keep a secret I think I can give you a little relief." I could not believe my ears. Karen was offering to take care of my hard on while her new husband lay drunk in a tent nearby. It occurred to me briefly that I should refuse the offer but I could not help myself. "I can keep a secret if you can." I whispered. With that she reached back behind her and freed my cock through the hole in the front of my boxers. With a very tender touch she began stroking the head of my penis. "How does that feel?" She said very matter-of-factly. "Incredible." I gasped. "This is not going to take long." Within seconds I felt my orgasm coming on. As I exploded all over her hand she continued her gentle strokes. When the last of my convulsions had ended she kept her hand on my cock. "Can you pass me your t-shirt?" She asked. "Sure." I responded as I grabbed my shirt and handed it to her. Karen wiped off her arm and cleaned me up as I lay there still stunned by what had happened. "That was a big one." She said as she handed me back my t-shirt. "I can understand why you could not sleep but that should be no problem now." "Yeah, thanks." I stammered stupidly. I closed my eyes still in a state of disbelief. We stayed in our spoon position and much to my embarrassment I could feel myself swelling again. I separated from her by a few inches so she would not feel it and continued to try and go to sleep. It was hopeless. Within thirty minutes of one of the biggest nuts of my life I was rock hard again. I kept going over in my mind what Karen had done and it simply shot me into another state of hyper arousal. I decided that the proverbial cat was out of the bag now and I decided to see what I could get away with. My right hand was laid over her and my forearm rested on her right hip. I pulled my arm back so my hand rested on her hip and I began to slowly rub her. I knew from her breathing that she was not sleeping and the fact that she did not stop me told me all I needed to know. I gradually increased my strokes until I was running my hand from the top of her right hip down the outside of her right leg. I became bolder and began reaching around her thigh and gently rubbing the front of her thigh all the way up to the base of her shorts. I could not go any further because she was lying on her side with her legs together. I made the decision to go for it all. I pulled myself against her so that she could feel my cock once again pressed against her ass and at the same time I pulled her right leg back toward me to give me access to her pussy. She did not resist in the slightest and allowed her legs to spread slightly. She had implicitly given me the go ahead to let my hand roam to her forbidden area. I pushed my right hand on to her panty covered pussy through the leg hole of her cotton shorts and gently began rubbing her. Her breathing quickened and she rolled back toward me so that now she was on her back with her right leg lying over my leg. I now had full access to all of her. I did not rush it. I continued to run my fingers lightly over the outside of her panties tracing the length of her slit. Her panties were nylon and I could tell that she kept a full bush. Her breathing quickened as my teasing fingers played around the outside of her pussy. It was not long before her hips were moving slightly to meet my touch and I could feel her body repeatedly tense up. After a few minutes I began to hear the faintest of moans usually coinciding with my fingers dancing over her clitoris area. I could not believe that this was going on with her husband and my friend only a few feet away. All her inhibitions were now lost in pleasure. She was physically reacting to the way I was lightly running my fingers up and down her slit and I knew that she wanted me to move under her panties. I decided to make her wait. I sat up on my elbow and pulled the hem of her shirt up to expose her chest. She accommodated and even helped me pull her shirt up. There was enough light to see that she was wearing a bra and my hard on ached at the thought of freeing her large melons. She was one step ahead of me as she unclasped the snap between her tits allowing her bra cups to fall to the sides. My only concern at this point was whether she was on the pill. I did not have any protection and even in my heightened state I was not even considering having unprotected sex with Sam's wife. "Are you on the pill?" I asked. "Yes but we are not doing that." She replied. "OK, not a problem." I responded letting her know that I understood this was going to fun but not that fun. I focused on her lovely tits and began nuzzling and licking at her nipples. I was surprised at her reaction. Each time I took her nipple into my mouth she would go electric. Both hands would grab my head and I could tell that it was taking tremendous effort for her not to cry out in ecstasy. I had been with a lot of women who liked to have their nipples sucked but I had never seen such a forceful reaction. Since she had told me that we were not going to have sex I decided to do everything I could to tease her into insanity. I slid my right hand back under the waist band of her shorts and again began lightly stroking her pussy. She raised her hips and slid her shorts down her thighs to free my hand. I was still running my hand on the outside of her panties and licking at her nipple when she grabbed my cock with her right hand. I would time a hard suck and bite on her nipple with my fingers tracing around her clitoris and her whole body would convulse. She would grip down hard on my cock each time one of these pleasure waves would course through her. I decided to go under her panties. She offered no resistance as pushed my hand under her panties and ever so lightly began caressing her pussy lips. She was very wet and my fingers slid along the outside of her slit with perfect lubrication. I moved up her opening until I felt her pleasure bud. Her legs were now spread wide open with her knees slightly up. As I circled her clit she pushed her hips up off the air mattress in an effort to increase the pressure of my touch. I refused to allow her to increase the pressure which only heightened her arousal. While I sucked on her nipple I would keep my hand working her pussy motionless and then I would stop playing with her nipple and start massaging around her clit. She was nearing the breaking point. It was time to put a finger inside her. I used the same technique that drove my girlfriend wild by easing the tip of my middle finger inside her and pushing against her pelvic bone while lightly flicking her clit with my thumb. I pulled back against her pelvic bone so that my finger was close to slipping out of her causing the muscles in her pussy to convulse in pleasure. When I took her other nipple into my mouth she began almost sobbing with pleasure. She was gasping for air and I could see tears were running down the sides of her face from the corners of her eyes. I had never seen a woman so overcome with pleasure. I was incredibly aroused as well and decided to see if she had changed her mind about fucking me. I moved to a position where I was kneeling between her legs and continued fingering her and playing with her clit. I grabbed the waist band of her panties and began pulling them down her legs. She offered token resistance and muttered, "No, we can't do this." I did not say a word but removed them anyway and returned my attention to her soaking wet pussy. I brought my mouth to her and began running my tongue the length of her opening and flicking at her clit. I inserted my middle and fourth finger inside her and focused my mouth exclusively on her love button. With long strokes I moved my fingers in and out of her causing her to moan loudly. I was glad the rain was hitting hard on the tents drowning out any noises coming out of mine. It was now time. With my fingers still inside her I moved up to her tits and began sucking her nipples. Once again, this seemed to be the activity that brought her the most pleasure. As I sucked and bit on her nipples I removed my fingers from inside of her and began massaging her clit. I brought my cock head to the entrance of her pussy and used my hand to rub my head up and down her opening. "No, no, please, we can't do that." She moaned even as her body rocked with pleasure. She reached down and grabbed my cock to keep it from going inside her. Both of our hands were wrapped around my prick working against each other. I was able to keep the head at her opening and continued to rub it the length of her slit. She muttered her disapproval but did not stop me. She was fighting herself and the conflict was making me want to fuck her even more. I decided to force the issue. While still sucking on her nipples I pushed her hand to the base of my cock and guided several inches inside of her. I could feel her pussy walls grip my cock but she continued to pant her resistance. "No, please don't do that. We can't do this." She gasped again between sighs. I did not heed her words and continued to push my cock deeper inside of her. She continued a rather passive verbal resistance while her hips betrayed her. In one motion I forcefully removed her hand form my cock and pushed all of my seven inches deep inside of her. "I am in you Karen." I said as I brought my head up to hers. Even as she repeatedly whispered "no" she wrapped her legs around mine and clutched at my back. Her hips ground against me as her orgasm neared. Tears rolled from her eyes. I had never before forced myself inside a woman and the situation was incredibly arousing in a way I had never experienced. I was fucking my friend's wife while he slept nearby. The fact that it was so wrong made me almost drunk with sexual aggression. I was never one to talk dirty but I could not help myself now. "How does my cock feel inside of you?" I spat into her ear. She did not respond. "Do you want me to fuck you harder?" I continued. She shook her head but still she moved with me. The conflict inside of her was making me dizzy. I could feel her orgasm begin and wondered if she would pass out from lack of breath. Her pussy walls clamped down on my cock as I forcefully thrust in and out of her. She stifled her screams by bringing her hand to her mouth. "You can't help yourself can you Karen?" I said as her orgasm continued. "Keep coming you little slut." I shocked myself as it came out of my mouth. I did not know why I was saying these things to her but it just felt right. As the convulsions of her orgasm subsided, I stopped pumping so I could feel each time her muscles involuntarily clenched my cock. I knew my cock was much bigger than her husband's and for some reason this turned me on. "You like my big cock don't you Karen?" I whispered in her ear. "It's a lot bigger than Sam's isn't it?" "That's enough!" She shot back as she began to sob underneath me. "Get off of me." "I am not getting off of you until I get mine." I said as I began pumping my cock in and out of her. "You just had the biggest orgasm of your life and now you want to act like a prude." Through her sobs she responded, "Please stop, you are scaring me." I pulled out of her and I think she thought that I was honoring her request but not at all. I knelt up and grabbed her legs to turn her on to her stomach. "No, stop it Dan, what are you doing?" She screamed in a whisper. She knew she could not make a scene with Sam and the others close by in their tents. "I am going to fuck you from behind Karen." I said matter-of-factly while forcing her to roll over. "And I think you had better do as I wish or I might just tell a few buddies what a slut you are." Karen rolled over and offered no resistance as I spread her legs. I grabbed my cock and guided it into her entrance and began hammering away at her pussy. She lay underneath me not moving. "Get on your knees." I demanded as I knelt behind her. She did as she was told and I reinserted my cock. As I pounded her pussy she held her tits against her chest and sobbed quietly. "Let you tits hang Karen." I demanded as I pulled her arm away. "I want to see those things swing you little slut." With that slammed into her pussy with all the force I could muster and felt my orgasm coming. I blew my load into her while reaching around and firmly kneading her big tits. After I had finished my orgasm I collapsed down beside her. She began gathering her things but did not say a word. Almost instantly after I had cum my aggression was gone. It was almost as if someone had flipped a switch. After a few minutes of silence I lamely said, "I don't know why I did that." Her response shocked me. "Because you hated what you were doing to your friend." She said sadly. "It was my fault." And with that she slipped out of my tent leaving me to wonder. When morning broke I feigned a massive hangover and packed up my gear. I helped Karen and Sam pack up their tent as well and Karen did an incredible job of acting normal. We never made eye contact and not much was said amongst the three of us. Sam was still feeling awful and never suspected a thing. Camping Trip and a Friend's Wife A week went by and I was having trouble coming to grips with my actions. I felt like I had to reach out to Karen so picked up the phone and called her. Camping Trip August, 1993 It was a very hot summer afternoon in Georgia. I am a junior in college and I have been spending most of my time in classes so that I could graduate next spring. Throughout most of my college time I never had the opportunity to date much. However, this quarter, I met a very cute girl who is in my C++ class. After a few weeks into class and helping her with her work, we had started dating. Her name is Lilia and she is from Taiwan. Lilia is about 5' 2" and very slim. One Friday, I decided to do something exciting. I decided to go camping at the lake. I asked Lilia if she wanted to go and she said, "Camping? I've never been camping before." After explaining how much fun it would be, she agreed and said "Okay, I'll try it!" That afternoon, I packed a tent that I had borrowed from my parents along with a few other items. Lilia met me at my apartment that afternoon about 6pm. She looked good. Lilia was wearing a pair of black denim shorts-rather tight, I might add, and a bright yellow, spaghetti-strap halter top. I reached over to her and kissed her, then she helped me to load the car and head off. On our way to the lake, we stopped at a supermarket and grabbed some food to go so we could have a cookout once we got there. We soon arrived at the campground and started to unload the car. It was still pretty hot outside so Lilia took off her halter top and put it in the car--now she was wearing just her denim shorts and a pink and white bikini top. My mouth was watering and had to struggle to keep my tongue in my mouth. She looked really good! I wanted to look for a secluded place so that we could be alone. Fortunately, the park was not busy and there were not a lot of people around to begin with. We started to walk through the woods. After about ten minutes of walking, we found a nice spot about a hundred feet from the lake. Lilia helped me to put up the tent. This involved her to bend over and stretch a lot-very exciting! Once we got the tent up. We grabbed the food, found a grill and table, and had dinner by the lake. After we ate, we took a walk along the lake. We strolled out onto a pier and sat out there for nearly 2 hours. I put my arm around Lilia and pulled her closer to me. A minute later, I leaned over and gave her a little kiss on her lips. As I continued to kiss her, I started rubbing her tummy and her thighs. She is very ticklish so she started to push me away. This was going to be a very nice trip. It was dark now and I was ready to have fun with my girlfriend. We walked back to the tent, lit a lantern and then started to make out with her. I started kissing her again and again. Then I moved down to her chest and started to slowly kiss her on her chest. Once I kissed every inch of her chest, I then laid her down on the ground and started kissing her tummy. I sucked and kissed a while, then I rolled her over. I turned the lantern down to a very low setting-to mood light level. I then ran my fingers down and kissed her back. Then I started to tickle her ribs-she fought back. Then, I decided to make this more exciting. I reached into the camping bag and pulled out the tie straps from the tents. I took Lilia's right hand and brought it behind her back, then proceeded to tie the strap around her wrist nice and tight. Lilia asked what I was doing but I just replied, "Just wait." Now, I took her left hand and brought it around behind her back and tied it on top of her right hand nice and tight. I took yet another strap and tied both of her feet together. She could now move very little and I could now take advantage of my girlfriend and she'd have no choice but to let me. I then started to kiss right where I left off. I ran my fingers down the sides of her ribs, up and down while I wiggled my fingers. Lilia was beginning to giggle and squirm violently. I rolled Lilia over and sat her up then started to lightly tickle her tummy. I started to tickle a little bit more and she laughed harder and tried to move away, however, I reached around her and held her close to me so she could not. Now I was tickling her on her tummy, ribs, thighs, and feet and there was absolutely nothing she could do but to take it. I was having so much fun!!! Now I wanted to fondle her boobs, but her bikini top was in the way. I reached around her and started to untie her bikini top very slowly. Then I let it fall off onto the ground. Now I was able to view, fondle, and play with her boobs. When I got done, I untied her feet so that she could walk but I kept her hands tied so that I could still "dominate" her. With Lilia as my slave, we took a walk along the lake once again. We walked with my arm around her and periodically, I would kiss her and tickle her to make her laugh. She struggled and squirmed, but she was never successful in breaking out of the straps. Once again, we walked out onto the pier where we sat before and made out with her for about another half an hour. The moon was just bright enough so that I could see Lilia's beauty. I then escorted Lilia back to our tent and played with her some more. I lied her down and pulled her shorts and bikini bottom off. She was now 100% naked! I tied her feet together again and then tied her hand straps to her feet so that she was hog-tied. Now she was kneeling before me and she could not move a muscle. I then started to take my clothes off. My dick was now really hard and huge. I took my underwear off and let her examine my dick closely. I took it and started to slide it all along her chest, her boobs, and the rest of her body. I then stood and pulled Lilia close to me. I tried to touch her lips with my dick. I softly asked Lilia, "Open your mouth." She hesitated; then I reached down and started to tickling her again. When she laughed I forced myself into her mouth and started moving it back an forth. "Suck baby," I said to Lilia, "Suck!" She started to suck. "Harder! Harder!" She sucked a little more. "I said harder!!" She sucked as hard as she could. I held her head up against me with both of my hands so that she couldn't pull away. When I was getting close I started to move in and out of her mouth but I never let her let go. Then, I finally came. In between my breaths, I would yell, "Swallow, baby! Swallow!" I still held her head against me. Cum started to spill out of her mouth of I told her to keep it in her mouth and swallow. "Don't spit it out! Swallow!!" I yelled! After I finished delivering my load, I untied her and she put her clothes back on. Then, we lay down and fell asleep very shortly afterwards.