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Lucky Camper

By: SDwake2001



This is partially based on real events. All names have been changed to protect the not so innocent.

Jack Dunborough sat back in his camp chair and sipped the cold IPA in his hand. It had been a fun week with the kids. They liked nothing better than camping at the lake, wakeboarding behind the boat and hanging out with cousins. In years past they had always spent 2 weeks or more doing nothing but boating and camping, but this year's trip had been cut in half for the kids.

Jack regretted the changes to his kids' lives since his divorce, but the break had been necessary. He and his ex had just grown slowly apart. The divorce hadn't been nasty, their assets were amicably divided, but his ex wasn't making his life easy either. The latest example was her insisting that she pick up the kids when his week was done. At least she hadn't insisted that he bring them home himself. Taking another swig, he looked around his quiet campsite, for one reason or another all the regulars had gone home.

It sure as hell is going to be quiet without the kids.

Lake Naciemento was a family campground. During the weekends the spaces filled up with large families from California's central valley and coast, but it was quiet during the week with lots of empty spots. He had his favorite spot, separated from the main camping area, it shared edges with just one other space. With his motor home facing the lake, turned away from the main area, it was like he was alone in the world. He looked forward to the next four days of quiet and planned on packing up before the weekend crush hit.

Jack cracked open another bottle of Stone and lit his barbeque. He was planning on making pizza and had prepped the dough hours earlier. He had learned long ago, you can make just about anything on a barbeque. He let the grill heat up and began to roll out the dough for a few custom pizzas when he heard a large truck pull into the only adjoining space. The F-250 had huge custom wheels and at least a 5 inch lift.

Great, just what I need. A bunch of drunk bros making noise and ruining the rest of my trip.

He was surprised when a pair of cute girls got out of the truck. Neither was very tall, the blonde only 5'4" and her brunette companion a couple inches shorter, almost a full foot shorter than his 6'3". They were dressed similarly, short shorts and cropped shirts. The brunette had her hair pulled back into a long ponytail tucked under a San Francisco Giants hat. The blonde's hair was cut short, almost punky.

Jack continued to pound and roll the dough keeping one eye on the girls. They grabbed a Walmart special tent, a small cooler and a couple of chairs out of the cavernous bed of the Ford. The tent was one of those pieces of crap with nothing more than a handkerchief as a rain-fly. As Jack started to top the pizza he watched the girls struggling to set it up. They were quietly arguing with each other on how the poles were supposed to work, nothing loud but the snippets he caught were priceless. The pizza was already on the grill and he had cracked his third IPA by the time the girls finished.

Jack sat back in his camp chair, turning it a little to the side so he could continue to watch the girls set up their camp. They were extremely easy on the eyes , neither could weigh more than 115 pounds, toned and fit they filled every inch of their tight clothing with beautiful curves. After the tent was set up the blonde girl grabbed a couple small backpacks from the truck and tossed them inside.

The brunette took a bundle of wood, one of those small stacks you could get at any grocery store, and started making a fire. Jack could tell she had no idea what she was doing. His own fire pit was cleaned and ready to go, small kindling stacked carefully over tinder, small pieces ready to keep the flames going until it was ready to add bigger logs. He had a large pile of mixed pine and oak, more than enough to last the next four or five days. His axe was sunk into one of the bigger pieces of pine to be near at hand.

The girls were sweating a little after struggling with the tent, more a glow than anything. It was hot up at the lake during the day, often breaking a hundred, and today was no exception. The nights cooled down into the fifties. He was surprised they were lighting a fire so early but, to each their own, he thought.

Jack checked his pizza: pepperoni, bell peppers, red onions and artichoke hearts, and found the crust perfectly browned. Pulling it off the grill he went inside the motor home to cut it and let it cool for a few minutes. While inside he could hear the girls arguing with each other and decided to eat outside and continue to enjoy the entertainment.

"C'mon Kell, I'm starving get that fire going so we can eat."

"I'm trying dammit. Instead of just sitting there bitching get me something to drink, I'm dying over here."

The blonde girl went to the small cooler and pulled out a bottle of lemonade and another that was obviously vodka and mixed it in a red cup. The brunette took a big swig when it was handed to her.

"Holy shit Kell, trying to take advantage of me? That stuff is strong."

The blonde just laughed and took a drink from her own cup. "Maybe some more lighter fluid, Fawn. "

The brunette sprayed a huge amount of fluid on the wood and then flicked a match at their failure of a fire. Jack wasn't surprised when it flared up and quickly died away. He finally thought he should lend a helping hand.

It wasn't too far between spots, the girls were only 20-30 feet away. Walking toward their space he called out.

"You need a hand?"

"Could you? We don't know what we're doing."

"No problem." Jack went and got his axe and grabbed a handful of tinder from the bag by his own fire and walked over to the girls. "I'm Jack."

He immediately pulled apart their abortive fire, taking all of the logs out of the pit. With a few quick blows he split one of their logs into small kindling. He grabbed each piece competently and assuredly, his sharp axe whacking the soft pine into something usable.

The two girls set back, the brunette spoke up. "I'm Fawn and this is Kelly. It's our first time camping and obviously we're clueless." Both girls were drinking from their large red cups while they watched him work

"No problems, it's what neighbors are for." Jack quickly placed the tinder under some stacked kindling and began to split some larger pieces for feeding the flames.

"You might want to move your truck into the middle of your space. The girls had parked it to the side off of the paved part. "If you don't block the pavement the big 5th wheels and motor homes tend to drive right through here instead of using the road. It's a straight shot into the overflow." Jack nodded over one shoulder to the large dirt area that many people used instead of the established campsites.

"We will," said Kelly.

Within minutes Jack got their fire going and stood up to leave. "There you go girls, have a good night." He had split the rest of their wood into slightly smaller chunks so it would last a little longer. "Don't put too much wood in the fire, it will get cold later and you'll probably want it.

"Thanks Jack. I don't know if I'd ever get the fire going on my own." When Fawn smiled her face lit up and her eyes sparkled, Jack was stunned by how beautiful she was. "We'll have to repay you later."

"It was no trouble at all. You need anything else just ask."

Jack went back to his own area and opened another beer. It was starting to get dark and he thought about making another pizza, but decided he was full. Instead he pulled a sweatshirt and beanie hat on and lit his own fire. Occasionally he looked over to see how the girls were doing, twice catching them looking his way while they quietly talked. The girls were trying to cook hotdogs on coat hangers, but the dogs kept falling off into the fire. When Fawn tried to save one of the hotdogs she dropped the package of buns onto the ground spilling them into the dirt. Jack chuckled.

They certainly don't know what they're doing.

"What the hell Fawn. Now what are we going to eat?"

Jack thought that was his cue to step in again. He strolled over, beer in hand, and said, "Couldn't help but overhear. Have you girls eaten enough?"

Kelly looked at him sheepishly. "I thought it was cute, hotdogs on a stick over an open-fire. We burned the first couple and dropped most of the rest. We're a mess."

"Hey at least you're out here camping. I've got stuff to make pizza at my motor home. Interested?"

"Pizza? How-"

Jack smiled at Fawn. "It's easy. C'mon you can each make your own. I'll show you. You can impress your boyfriends later."

"Boyfriends? That's why we're out here. Right Kell? Nothing but a waste of time back in town."

"Fawn's right, a bunch of good for nothings. Neither of us has had a boyfriend in months."

Jack smiled. "They must not know what they're missing. I wouldnt waste a chance to go out with a couple of beauties like you. I'd be doing my best to impress you into sticking around."

"Well if you can keep you're promise of pizza considered me impressed," said Fawn, laughing. Jack was determined to keep her laughing just to enjoy her beauty.

Jack showed them how to roll the dough and then the choices of topping he had in his fridge. They had a blast making their own personal pizzas and were shocked at how good they tasted after grilling them. The two girls dragged over their small cooler and continued to make vodka and lemonades hanging out with Jack by his fire. He cracked open a fifth beer and settled down to watch them eat.

"I'm getting cold Fawn. Do you want me to get your sweatshirt?" When Kelly got up and stretched Jack couldn't help but almost drool over her tight abs and sweetly jutting breasts. She obviously worked out, or had great genes, most likely both.

"Yeah get mine, or I might blind Jack with my headlights. It's getting a bit nipplely over here."

"I'm sure I wouldn't mind being blinded." Jack smiled at the two. They didn't seem to mind that he was probably twice their age. They couldn't be more than 21 and he be 44 at the end of the month.

"Kell's would blind you far more than my small lamps could."

"Well I've learned that all lamps in the world are rather nice. Yours look like a treat to me."

"Fawn, zip it. Jack just met us. You don't want him to know what a couple of pervs we are." Kelly trotted over to their tent and quickly emerged with a couple of thin sweatshirts.

When she returned, Fawn continued as if she hadn't left. "Maybe he likes pervs. So Jack?"

She arched a carefully sculpted eyebrow under the brim of her Giant's cap, a small smirk played across her face.

"Well I can already tell I like you two, pervs or not."

All three of them laughed. The girls seemed to be settling down showing no intention of returning to their own fire which was guttering out from inattention. They chatted about lots of things. He found out that Fawn was 20 and a sophomore at UCSB; Kelly was nineteen and going to community college in Santa Maria where they had both grown up. They had been friends for the last ten years and this was one of their last flings before the summer ended. When Jack told him he was 43, they were shocked. They thought he was only his early to mid-thirties. Jack liked the compliments, he knew that he was in good shape, with almost no gray in his hair or in the short goatee he sported. He told them about his divorce and how he was up at the lake by himself because his kids had just left and they expressed their sympathy.

After a while he excused himself to take a piss. When he was about to step back out of the motor home he saw the two of them leaning toward each other talking quietly. Fawn shivered violently and they started to giggle.

"You girls might want to put on some more clothes. It's going to get colder."

"You don't like looking at us half dressed?" Kelly's grin was devilish. It was obvious she was a big flirt and enjoyed every minute of it.

When he was younger Jack might have been nonplussed, but he'd learned some things in his old age. "If it was up to me, girls as smoking hot as you two would be required to be naked, but I'm just warning you it's going to get a lot colder before it gets warmer."

The two girls laughed, before Fawn asked a bit worriedly, "Serious? I don't think I brought more than this and we just have a couple of thin sleeping bags. We looked at the weather it was a 100° today."

"Yeah, but the lake gets cold at night. Probably down to the low fifties."

"Shit Kell, you were right. We should have brought more blankets."

"No worries, we'll just cuddle tonight."

"Now I'd pay money to see that." Jack smiled and leaned back in his chair. "If you get too cold you can always cuddle in my motor home."

The two girls laughed again. Jack loved their laughs, bright and true interrupted with the occasional snort, none of the controlled laughter some girls practiced.

They chatted for a while longer until the girls ran out lemonade. They said good night, with what Jack thought was a little regret and then got up and headed back to their own spot. Fawn seemed a little unsteady on her feet and leaned into Kell. Both were complaining how cold it was away from the fire. Jack knocked down his fire to coals, poured himself a Jameson, neat, from the motor home, and then settled in to make sure his fire burned out. He could hear the occasional giggle from the girl's tent and smiled at the good time he'd had that evening.

As he went to bed he noticed the wind was picking up off the lake and the moon was slipping in and out of dark clouds.

He woke up to rain pounding against the motor home roof. He was a little surprised, it didn't often rain during the summer at the lake, but he had sat through one year where it rained for five days straight. He dozed off again with one worried thought about how the girls were holding up.

He was startled again when he heard a knock on the door.

"Jack. Are you awake?" He knew it was Kelly, she sounded tired and cold.

"Just a second." Jack pulled on a pair of running shorts, he normally slept naked, onething his ex had always hated, and padded over to the door. The girls were huddled under his awning, soaked to the skin hair plastered around their faces. If they weren't so obviously miserable Jack might have laughed at how even the rain couldn't make them look bad.

"Get in here, you two are soaked."

"Thanks Jack. Fawn is really cold, she can't stop shivering. Our piece of shit tent collapsed on top of us and all of our stuff is soaked."

Jack could see that Fawn was clearly in distress, holding her arms tight to her thin body, her lips were blue and her teeth chattered.

"Shit, she could be hypothermic. You need to get her out of all her wet clothes and we need to dry her off." Jack went to the closet and grabbed some towels. He noticed Kelly hesitate for just a second. "Look I'm not trying to take advantage of you. I'm wilderness first aid certified and hypothermia is nothing to screw with."

Kelly nodded and helped Jack strip Fawn out of the short pajama bottoms and thin tank top she was wearing. Jack was all business as he roughly dried off Fawn, but couldn't help notice how perfect she was. She couldn't have been taller than 5'1" and weighed at most 105 pounds, but she had the cutest ass and perfect apple sized tits. He also couldn't help but notice the tiny landing strip over her otherwise waxed pussy. Currently her entire body was one giant goosebump.

"You too Kelly, strip out of those wet things, dry off and then the two of you get into my bed. Body heat is the best way to warm up a hypothermic person."

Kelly stripped out of her clothes as he continued to dry Fawn. She didn't seem embarrassed at all and made little effort to hide herself from Jack. Her worried look made her even cuter. She was built much like Fawn, lean dancer's body, but her tits were bigger probably 32Ds. When she turned her hard full ass distracted him for a moment, she had a sexy flower tattoo that ran up one hip and scrolled around the small of her back. Jack noticed out of the corner of her eye that she was waxed completely smooth.

When Fawn was dry he ushered her to the bed and tucked her in, putting an extra blanket over her. "Get in close to her Kelly, she needs warmth. I'll make some hot chocolate." He could hear Fawn's teeth still chattering as he heated up some water. Soon enough he was in the back bedroom.

"Here you go Fawn." He handed one cup to Kelly and then sat on the edge of the bed and helped Fawn sit up and sip the warm beverage. It seemed to help, her color got better and she stopped chattering but she still was shivering.

"Look Kelly, I'm going to get in too. If we sandwich together it will help bring her core temperature up and she should be all right."

"Do what you need to Jack, we trust you."

Jack climbed into the bed, taking his shorts off because skin to skin contact was the quickest way to transfer warmth. After a little struggle they got Fawn snuggled between the two of them, his right arm wrapped over them both, resting on the small of Kelly's back. The rain continued to pound down on the roof of the motor home and despite his best intentions he fell asleep.

He woke from a great dream where he was having sex with a stripper that he sometimes hung out with back in his hometown. In his drowsy state he thought about masturbating his morning wood away when he realized he was still tightly pressed up against Fawn and his hand was caressing Kelly's butt.

He slowly moved his hand back up her back and was surprised when she sleepily pulled it back down to her ass and left it there. He worried about his raging hard-on bothering Fawn, but couldn't shift away because of the tight quarters on the motor home bed. The more he thought about it the harder he seemed to get, his cock pressed against her thighs. He couldn't believe what was happening, in bed with two gorgeous girls, too bad he couldn't take advantage.

He tried to shift towards the edge to get some separation but Fawn just shifted closer murmuring, "Where you going Jack?" She sidled closer, legs slightly opening, trapping his hard cock between her thighs.

He felt like he could hammer nails with his hard-on. Fawn's small head nestled into his shoulder, her breathing soft and heavy. He didn't think she was awake, but his cock was aching now just inches away from her cunt. Again he tried to move without waking the girls, but stopped cold when Fawn spoke again.

"Somebody's happy to be next to me." She kissed him on the collarbone. "Thank you for saving my life, I thought I was going to freeze." Her little mouth moved up to his neck and started nuzzling there, small sucking kisses.

"Uh, Fawn. I'm sorry..."

"About what? Kelly and I were talking about how to get you naked, just didn't think it would take a rainstorm to get there."

"I'm old enough to..."

"Shut up, you're hot. So sexy the way you just took charge and took care of us. When you made our fire I'd already decided I was going to find a way to get your cock between my legs and now it is." He felt her small hand reach down and stroke the head of his dick, the rest of his shaft still trapped between her thighs. "And a nice cock it is."

"Fawn, I'm not sure we should be doing this. Hypothermia is nothing to screw with."

"No, but I am."

"Kelly's right next to us."

"If she wakes up she can join in."

Jacks cock surged. He had never been with two girls before and in reality had only slept with a handful of women. He had started dating his ex when she was a high school senior and he was in college. There had only been one girl before and a couple since the divorce.

"Oh somebody likes that idea. I'd wake her up right now, but I want a chance to have you for myself." Every time she stopped whispering, she continued to nip and kiss his neck and shoulders. "Now stop yapping and start kissing me.


Lucky Camper Ch. 02



This is loosely based on real events. All names have been changed to protect the not-so innocent. It may help to read the first chapter of this story but is probably not essential.

Jack pulled on some board shorts and a t-shirt and left the motor home. The surprise rain storm had blown out sometime during the night and the morning sun was promising a hot day. His campsite had been, more or less, unscathed; a single lightweight camp chair knocked over, but the girls' site was a mess.

Their cheap Wal-Mart tent lay tangled in the dirt, one pole held together by the thinnest of slivers; the tiny rain fly was nowhere to be found. Jack pulled the tent into some semblance of repair; one corner bent awkwardly due to the broken pole and fished their packs from inside. The girls' thin sleeping bags were a sodden jumble, so he draped them over the side of the massive F-250 the girls had driven to the campground. It took only a couple minutes to straighten out the mess and then he carried the packs back to his 30' Class C.

Opening the door he feasted his eyes on the beautiful sight before him. Who would have imagined that he would have two naked girls lounging in his motor home; both of whom he had fucked last night. 

Fawn lay sprawled across the couch, her perfect ass looked good enough to eat, just the smallest hint of her delicious pussy peeking out from beneath her cleft cheeks. Her long brunette hair was pulled back in a pony tail. Jack didn't know where she got the hair tie, maybe one of his kid's had left it in the bathroom. She had only the smallest tan line around her hips and none at all across her back, something he hadn't noticed last night.

Her friend Kelly was sitting at the kitchen table, thumbing through a magazine, toned legs stretched across to the other bench, ankles crossed. Her beautiful C sized breasts were perfectly framed by her arms. Her nipples two candy gumdrops; slightly erect, a delicious pink color. Even sitting it was obvious the girl was some type of athlete, perfect posture and no extra fat on her lean 5'4" frame. 

They both looked up when he came in. "It looks like the rain didn't get your clothes wet. The packs are damp but the insides seem fine."

Looking at the two girls, he could feel his cock stirring inside his board shorts. He tended to wear them commando and knew an erection would be obvious, so tried to fight it down. He wasn't sure if last night was a onetime thing and didn't want to act like an over eager teenager.

He sat down at the table, after tossing the packs up near the driver's cabin. Neither girl made a move to get any clothes out of their bags, which he definitely counted as a positive.

"Melanie will be up here in an hour or two. We told her to bring us some clothes." Fawn paused and rolled onto her side, exposing one of her delectable handfuls. Jack noticed her breast was tanned as well, obviously she sunned topless. Her nipple was tiny just like the rest of the girl, but far darker than Kelly's. "She won't be able to bring up anymore vodka for us, my parents will notice if more is missing."

"Don't worry about alcohol. You can have whatever you want from my mobile bar here. I'm sure I've got enough to make it a party." Jack leaned back in the booth enjoying the view. "You two hungry?"

"Definitely." Kelly's smile became more devilish. "Do you have any sausage?"

She uncrossed her legs and slid her left foot across Jack's lap brushing against his surging cock. She had great feet, probably a size 7, with delicate toes each painted a bright neon purple with a little hibiscus flower on the big toenail. Her foot traced his growing cock, sliding his nylon board shorts up and down. 

"MMMM, I think he might have a treat for us, Fawn." Kelly all but purred.

"You little slut. We should let our savior eat before we wear him out." Fawn giggled and stretched out on the couch, her tiny nipples pointing at the ceiling. Jack could clearly see the carefully trimmed landing strip just above her pussy. She had a tight little clamshell, inner lips hidden away and just the tiniest nub of her clit jutting out at the top. "Sausage sounds good to me too, but maybe after something else.

Kelly pouted, "I don't want to wait." She slid one finger into her mouth and sucked on it. Jack watched entranced as she slowly pulled it out and in her best coquettish voice whispered, "I'm sure Jack can give me what I need." 

She continued her foot massage and Jack's cock strained against his shorts.

"I'm sure I have enough-" He stopped as Kelly tugged the laces of his board short loose with her talented toes. 

"Move Jack. I want room to play and there's no space here at the table."

Jack didn't need to be told twice, he slid from the table bench to the couch. Fawn curled her legs up out of the way and watched with a smile as Kelly all but leapt at him. With two quick tugs his shorts were down around his ankles and his cock was in Kelly's small hand.

"Look how big he is Fawn. My hand barely covers half of him." Kelly paused to lick Jack's swollen cock head.

"You have cock flattering hands Kell. Always said so." 

Fawn shifted so that Jack and Kelly could have as much room as they needed. Jack's motor home had slides in the dining area and bedroom so there was surprising amount of space in front of the couch. 

Jack groaned as Kelly licked up and down his veiny shaft, leaving lots of spit behind. She slowly stroked him, looking up with her grey-blue eyes. 

"Shit, I guess breakfast can wait," he moaned.

Kelly laughed as she took his head into her mouth. The vibration tingled against his sensitive skin. Her soft pink tongue fluttered against his cock as she sucked more of him in.

Pulling her mouth off she looked at Fawn. "He's really tasty Fawn, you should try some." 

Fawn smiled, "Plan to, Kell. You enjoy him for now." Fawn was rubbing her dark nipples and they had hardened into little rocks. Jack could see she was a little flushed and thought she was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen. Kelly was gorgeous too, but Fawn pushed all his buttons.

Kelly sucked his cock back in and slurped up and down, like it was a giant lollipop. Obviously this wasn't her first rodeo. Jack didn't think he had ever been taken care of by anyone so talented. As she fellated him she fondled his balls, lightly rolling them between her fingers. 

A low moan from Fawn drew Jack's attention. The petite brunette was sliding two fingers of her right hand in and out of her dripping pussy, while she had her lips separated with the left hand and her left thumb drummed against her clit. "Fuck, Kell. That's hot."

Kelly pulled away from Jack's cock with an audible pop. "Thanks babe, you're giving us quite a show yourself."

Jack agreed. He could watch Fawn masturbate all day. He groaned when Kelly took him back into her mouth and hummed around his sensitive glans. He could feel the cum boiling in his balls.

Even with his cock in her stretched mouth, Kelly somehow managed her trademark grin. She pulled away and said, "Not so fast. I'm not done playing." 

She grabbed the base of his cock and squeezed while she slid upwards and locked lips with Jack. Their tongues entertwined. Jack loved her taste, fruity and musty at the same time. He pulled back and bit her lower lip, tugging it gently, before sucking it into his mouth. With his large strong hands he grabbed her by the chin and tiled her head up before sucking on her slender neck. Kelly shivered as his strong lips wandered from her collar bone to her ear, ending by sucking on her ear lobe.

Kelly pulled away. "Bad Jack. This morning is about your cock. You're getting me all wet and that's a no-no."

She sunk back to her knees and looked up at him. Again using her coquettish little girl voice she said, "Fuck my face. Pretty please."

Jack groaned as she took him back into her mouth. This time she drove down to his root, somehow taking all seven inches deep into her throat. His hands reflexively grabbed her head near her ears, fingers running up into her tousled punkish locks. She looked up at him almost pleading.

"Go ahead Jack. I told you she likes it rough last night." Fawn continued to finger herself, panting and moaning just inches away.

Jack didn't need to be told again. He pulled Kelly's head up and then back down, barely allowing her time to catch a quick breath. His hips surged from the bed and his cock somehow seemed to slide even deeper into her gaping throat. Again and again he thrust into her mouth. The beautiful blonde was drooling and gagging on almost every thrust. Her eyes were tearing and her neck and cheeks were flushed red, but her fingers dug deeper into his thighs, trying to pull him even deeper.

With a final grunt, he exploded, holding her head tight to his crotch. He could feel her throat gulping desperately as he poured his seed into her. After the third blast he let go of her hair and she raised her head up, her nose flared deeply but she kept her mouth around his glans and continued to suck. His balls drew tight to his body as she drained him. Pulling her head away from his subsiding cock Kelly smiled and opened her mouth to show him a large ball of his cum. She swirled it around inside her mouth before tilting her head back and swallowing. When she opened her mouth again, it was empty.

"Fuck, that was hot." Fawn shuddered and groaned softly as she had her own orgasm. She pulled her fingers away from her cunt and brought them up to her mouth. She licked them clean as Jack and Kelly watched. "I think I could cum just watching you suck him off, Kell."

"That was amazing Kelly. But you haven't cum yourself." Jack started to get off the couch.

Kelly pushed him back with her left hand, her right hand dipped into her dripping pussy and she took two soaked fingers and placed them in Jack's mouth. "Yes I did. You can take care of me properly later, now I want some breakfast."

"Pancakes okay?" Jack knew he was going to have trouble keeping up with these girls, but it would be fun to die trying.

Jack knew his way around the kitchen. He always liked to cook and had been spending a lot of time in the motor home. He quickly whipped up some pancakes and scrambled eggs and was shocked at how fast the three of them wolfed them down. 

The girls finally put on bikinis; both were tiny Brazilian cut suits that fit like they were painted on. Fawn wore a sheer yellow sundress over her red suit; she quickly plaited her hair into a loose French braid. Within a few minutes she went from naked sex goddess to someone who would fit in with the money crowd on Santa Barbara's State Street. Kelly's "cover-up" barely deserved the word. It ended just an inch of two under her tiny black bikini and consisted mainly of a spider web of white yarn. She ran some gel through her hair spiking it up into a sexy tousled mop.

Within thirty minutes of cleaning the dishes a car pulled up to the campsite. Poking her head out of the motor home, Fawn yelled, "It's Mel! Oh and she brought Kevin."

The girls tumbled out of the motor home laughing and talking fast. Jack was a moment slower, surprised when he felt a jealous pang that some other guy might be intruding on his living wet dream. When he finally got down the steps he saw a white BMW 325i pulled up alongside the Ford. Standing next to it was a good-looking blonde kid, maybe seventeen years old. He had that lean build that teen athletes always seem to have and a face clear from acne. Fawn and Kelly were hugging him and laughing already talking about the huge storm that had knocked down their tent.

"What about me?"

Jack looked to the driver's side of the car. A beautiful elf bounced from around the hood. Jack gulped; she was one of the sexiest girls he had ever seen. Her long dark hair pinned up in a forties glamour girl style and dressed in a bright orange ruffled swim suit, that gave the impression of the forties even though there wasn't much there, she was the embodiment of a pinup girl. Jack didn't know why she wore the sheer cover-up it didn't hide any of the tasty morsel inside.

Immediately Fawn and Kelly hugged the elfin girl. Jack realized just how tiny she must be. She might have been Fawn's height, but he could close his hands around her waist and she couldn't weigh more than a hundred pounds. She wasn't scrawny though; her legs and arms were toned and fit. Her eyes were hazel like Fawn, but looked huge in her tiny heart shaped face.

He stood off to one side letting the girls have a moment.

Fawn drug the elfin girl towards him. "Jack this is my little sister Melanie. Mel this is Jack." She reached out and with one hand pulled the blonde kid forward. "This young stud is Kevin, Kelly's brother."

Kevin's face blushed a little, but he stuck out his hand and gave Jack a strong shake. Not the juvenile squeeze to show who's boss, a simple firm shake. Jack decided he liked the kid. 

"Nice to meet you Kevin."

"You too, sir. Thanks for helping my sister and Fawn out last night. I heard they almost died."

"I don't know about that. I was glad to help when their tent was knocked down."

"Ahem." They both turned at the musical snort. "I'm being ignored here." The grin on Mel's face was audible in her tone.

"Inexcusable of me." Jack reached out to shake her hand when the girl leapt into his arms. 

"Fuck handshakes. My sis's hero needs a hug of appreciation." Her arms encircled his neck and her legs wrapped around his waist. 

After a shocked second, Jack enfolded her in his arms. She smelled of Jasmine and spices, she hardly weighed a thing and he was stunned again when she reached up and drew him into a long lingering kiss. The young girl's breath was like candy and her tongue a swift pink snake that traced across his teeth and withdrew from his mouth. When the other girls giggled, he carefully sat her down.

"I bet they didn't thank you like that." Mel stood arms akimbo, one leg slightly forward of the other. 

Jake would have bet his left nut that she was a dancer too. She had that natural grace and showmanship. "They thanked me pretty nicely. No complaints here."

"Humph. I'm sure whatever they did wasn't enough."

After that Fawn and Kelly told their siblings a carefully edited version of what happened. The two had already heard it on the phone but Kelly was truly dramatic describing the storm, the crashing tent and the two of them almost freezing to death. Jack was forced to shake Kevin's hand again as he expressed his thanks and Fawn had to peel Mel off of Jack. Jack felt his cock stirring to life as the pixie clung to him, tears running down her face kissing the side of his neck, thanking him for saving Fawn. 

Kevin had come up with Mel to drive the F-250 back to Santa Maria. It was his truck and the girl's had borrowed it for the night, but he needed it for a date later. Mel had driven up her Beemer and was going to hang out with the two girls until they left in a few days. Jack was glad to have her, she was an infectious bundle of sexy energy, but sure that spelled the end of the amazing sex of last night and this morning. When Kevin found out that the girls were going to spend the rest of the week on Jack's Mastercraft he turned green with envy.

"And me stuck at work. What do these three know about wakeboarding? An X-star will be wasted on them. I've always wanted to ride behind one." 

Jack told Kevin he was welcome any time. When Kevin heard that Jack came up to Lake Naciemento every year he subsided a little and agreed that next year he would meet up for a few days and get a few pulls. Kevin only hung around for another hour before he started the two hour drive back to Santa Maria. Meanwhile Jack put together a cooler full of sodas, Snapple, some beer and some fixings for cocktails if the girls wanted. After throwing in the makings of sandwiches they were ready to hit the boat.

The big black boat was anchored down the hill from his campsite. Its chrome tower shone in the sun. It was one of the best things he had ever bought in his life, even if it had cost an arm and a leg. His kids loved the massive machine and would spend all day on it if they kid. The girls oohed and aahed as they got closer. Twenty-four feet long the wakeboard boat officially sat 13, but its overstuffed seats could realistically hold a lot more if you liked each other. 

Jack dropped the cooler into a bin designed to hold it and showed the girls how the flip down rear bench worked. The tower racks were full of wakeboards and wakesurfers and he told them he had a pile of life vests if they wanted to try any water sports. With a few quick movements he undid the rear and the front anchor stays and pulled the boat away from his anchor line.

The girls all shucked their "cover-ups" the moment they were on the boat. In his 43 years Jack had never figured out why they bothered with the flimsy things, it's not like they covered up anything. Melanie called dibs on one of the forward facing lounges in the batwing bow of the boat, Kelly immediately stretched out one of the rear ones. Fawn curled up in a little ball in the observer's seat next to the captain's chair. He asked the girls what kind of music they liked and then selected a playlist on the 160GB ipod plugged into the boat's sound system. Soon the thumping base line of Robin Thicke and Pharell's latest was flowing from the cans mounted on the tower.

When his family camped there, Jack and his cousin's would set up a "beach off"; an area where they would put up tarps and leave chairs claiming a part of the lakeshore for their own. Since everyone else had gone home, he had taken the beach off down and just intended on hanging out in the boat. 

The boat slowly trundled its way through the 5 mile an hour zone past the marina and then Jack opened up the throttle as they raced out into the main channel of the lake. Mel shrieked with delight as some spray burst over the sides splashing her. The boat topped out around forty five miles per hour, but something about being on water made that seem fast. 

Jack drove the boat masterfully, keeping a careful eye out for "crazies" or weekenders. Some people thought there were no rules on the water and they were dangerous to everyone else. It wasn't as common on a Tuesday, but you never could be too careful.

The powerful boat knifed its way through the water and he took the girls on a tour of "California's Dragon". Naciemento's distinctive shape made it easy to find on a map and made the lake an intriguing mix of open water and interesting coves. He took the boat back to the Narrows, the long tail of the Dragon and slowly slipped through the canyons. 

He turned down the music. Fawn slid across the observer's seat and snuggled against his shoulder. Kelly seemed to be asleep on the back lounge enjoying the morning sun. Mel was facing forward grooving to the music but paying little attention to the rest of them. 

Fawn's hand slipped to his leg and lightly stroked his thigh; she kissed and sucked at his neck. Jack could feel his cock stiffen as she traced her fingers lightly across the front of his board shorts and her soft pink tongue traced its way to the corner of his jaw. He looked at her from under his sunglasses and nodded toward Mel. Fawn whispered for him not to worry.

Jack had to keep one eye on the canyon walls and maintained the boat's course, but he pulled Fawn closer and crushed her lips to his. Their tongues danced as the two poured passion into the kiss. After kissing all three Jack had to admit he liked Fawn's beautiful lips the best, they were perfectly kissable and he could do it all day long. It was hard to steer and kiss at the same time, so regretfully he pulled away.

Fawn continued to lightly trace her fingers across his stiffening cock until he felt like he could hammer nails. He dropped his free hand into her lap and sketched the outsides of her pussy lips. Her clean white teeth sexily bit on her lower lip as he slid his hand under her bikini and touched her bare skin. She pulled the laces of his board shorts undone and pulled his raging cock free from their confines.




Lucky Camper Ch. 02



Jack looked back. Kelly was out and Mel was still in her own little world in the front. He dipped his finger within Fawn's folds, feeling the growing moisture. She lightly stroked him up and down, sinking her head lower down his side, until she was bent at the waist, head in his lap. She softly took his head into her mouth and lightly sucked. He continued to slide his finger in and out of her folds, caressing her clit and occasionally sinking into her depths. 

Fawn bobbed her head up and down his cock, soaking it in her spit, then pumped with her hand using the extra lubrication to smooth out her stroke. She cupped her mouth around the head and softly sucked while she masturbated him. He started to pay extra attention to her clit, rubbing the little nub with his thumb while curving his middle finger into her hole. Fawn moaned onto his cock, a delicious feeling and he glanced at Mel to see if she noticed.

Mel had a small smile on her face and Jack was struck again at how delicate and tiny the girl was. She hadn't seemed to notice anything. Jack continued to finger fuck Fawn, slipping a second finger into her tight snatch. It wasn't the easiest angle but it was unbelievably sexy to be quietly playing with each other, Fawn's kid sister just a few feet away.

Fawn started to bob her head up and down, never taking more than the first few inches into her mouth, her hand pumping furiously. Jack didn't like handjobs normally, girls rarely kept the right pressure but Fawn's grip was perfect and with the addition of her mouth he could feel the cum surging in his balls. He curled his fingers forward trying to find her g-spot while his thumb continued to diddle her clit.

Fawn squirmed and softly moaned again. "Fuck me, I'm close," she whispered.

"Me too."

Jack slipped a third finger into Fawn's sopping cunt and her tight hole swallowed it without any problem. She shuddered and gasped but didn't slow down her own movements. Jack felt himself passing the point of no return.

"Now."

Fawn clamped down around his head and swallowed, sucking up each blast of his sperm as his balls contracted. When his dick softened and he pulled her head up she twisted in his lap showing her empty mouth. She smiled and then shuddered as her own orgasm crashed through her. She pulled Jack's hand out of her soaking cunt and put his fingers in her mouth and sucked her juices off of them.

Just as she straightened out her bikini and slid back across the observer's seat, Mel shouted out that she saw a bald eagle. Jack almost jumped when Kelly chimed in.

Has that little vixen been awake this whole time?

Surreptitiously he slipped his cock back inside his shorts and quickly tied the laces. They had just entered a bend in the river that made a deep slow moving pool. He throttled down and then pulled out an anchor out of a bin and anchored the boat by the bow. 

He asked who was ready for drinks and all the girls agreed that was a good idea. Jack only cracked a Snapple, he didn't drink while driving the boat, but he quickly mixed Midori sours for the girl's. They all agreed the green concoctions were far better than their lemonade and vodka. It was a perfect spot to hangout, the boat slowly spun on its single anchor, half in shade and half out. The girls decided to take a little dip to cool off and he jumped in with them.

He was a strong swimmer, but when they all ganged up on him he struggled fight off their sexy arms and legs, not to mention the delicious tits they were squeezing against him. He broke free and got out some vests. He showed them how to make a lake diaper; sitting inside a vest allowing you to float without struggle and they all agreed that while it looked like shit, it was mighty comfortable.

The girl's asked for another round which he quickly made. At one point Kelly floated by. "Better save yourself for later. I'll be upset if Fawn took all of you." Her devilish smile made it clear she had seen at least some of what had happened before they stopped. The girls paused their horseplay to drink the fruity midori sours. 

"These are going to sneak up on me quick." Mel giggled. "Where have these delicious things been my whole life?"

Jack laughed with the others. He didn't feel bad about giving the girls alcohol, he had travelled when he was younger and America was one of the few countries that denied young adults access to liquor. It hadn't hurt him when he was eighteen and drinking in Germany and he couldn't see how it hurt eighteen year olds drinking in the U.S.

Soon enough the girl's drinks were gone and they were back to trying to drown him. It was harder for them to sink him under water due to his vest, but they did their best. While fighting off Mel's tenacious attacks he accidently hooked a finger in her swim top and the ties came undone. Now he was truly distracted, the pixie's peach sized tits were just as tan as her older sister and the nipples were similar. Currently they were rock hard from the cool water and the excitement of the water fight. They looked like Hershey kisses and Jack wouldn't have minded finding out how they tasted.

Mel didn't seem to care that she was topless and jumped on top of Jack's shoulders trying to drive him under the water. One of the other girl's took that opportunity to fondle his cock through the gaping armpits of the life vest he was sitting in. He wasn't sure who but guessed Kelly was to blame. With one large hand he swung Mel around by the waist. Her naked tit brushed his lips as he twisted her around and flung her away. 

She came out of the water laughing. She untied the other string of her top and flung the tiny cloth onto the back of the boat. Kelly and Fawn shrugged and undid their own tops tossing them up into the boat as well. Jack wasn't about to complain, not while looking at three of the prettiest sets of tits he had ever seen. He wasn't worried about others complaining either. For one, the Narrows were known for huge parties during the busiest weekends and they would hear any other boat coming and would have time to get decent if they wanted.

The girls played around for another fifteen minutes before deciding they were hungry. They all got out of the water and he fixed them a third round while they made sandwiches. None of them made any effort to put their tops back on; instead each of them claimed one of the open lounging areas and made themselves comfortable. Jack leaned back on the lounger right behind the captain's chair and appreciated the view.

It got even better when first Fawn and then Kelly both undid the strings on their bottoms so to eliminate tan lines on their sweet little asses. From his vantage point in the back he couldn't see Mel's little bubble butt, but he wouldn't be surprised if she had done the same.

After a few minutes, Kelly sleepily asked if Jack would rub sunscreen on her back. He grabbed a handy bottle of Hawaiian Tropics and squirted a bit in his hands. He started with her shoulders and worked the lotion in while massaging her muscles. Kelly purred her appreciation and stretched like a cat. He spent a long time working lotion down her back, rubbing his hands over the sides of her breasts, taking the opportunity to slide under them and play with her nipples too.

"Bad Jack"

"Do you want me to stop?"

"Fuck no."

Jack continued down the small of her back and then started on her ass. Of the three girls Kelly probably had the best ass. It was a perfect round ball of muscle and just asked to be played with. He kneaded her tight glutes, fingers slipping down to tease her cunt lips. Kelly sighed and opened her legs to give him easier access. Her beautiful pussy spread before him. Her inner lips were open and he could see her inviting hole. He spent a moment teasing her, sliding his fingers around her lips, brushing her clit and even brushing over her beautiful pink starfish that sat right above. She moaned and spread her legs even wider. Ignoring the invitation he continued down her legs finishing with her beautiful feet.

"You're done." He gave her ass a loud smack as he stood up and ignored her complaints. "I've got two more customers waiting, can't have you hogging all my time."

"That's right you greedy bitch, it's my turn." Fawn looked over at her complaining friend and laughed.

"Dibs on thirds," Melanie called from the front lounger. 

He turned to Fawn and did the reverse of what he had done for Kelly. Fawn had beautiful tiny feet, no more than a size six, perfectly proportioned. Her nails were painted with a French nail, with purple Hibiscus flowers on the big toes, the same shade of purple that Kelly's toes were painted. He paid special attention to her calves and thighs, sliding his hands up to the junction between her legs and then back down, just grazing her tight little pussy each time. Fawn whined in frustration as he teased her but didn't take it any further. He then massaged her tight little ass, her cheeks disappearing in his large hands. Finally, he gave her a deep massage on her upper back and shoulders. With another smack he announced she was done.

"Tease."

"I aim to please Ma'am."

"Get me all wound up and then ignore me. I'll get even later."

"I don't make the rules, I just play by them."

"Hey, I called next." Melanie's sweet voice drifted from the bow.

Jack's arms and hands, not to mention his knees where tired from the dual massage. He called back, "Just a minute. Going to the cooler he grabbed a Snapple and chugged down about half of it.

Fuck it we're not leaving for a bit.

Breaking his own rule of no drinking, knowing they wouldn't be leaving for a while he spiked the rest of the bottle with some Sapphire gin. It was refreshing and he enjoyed the cool breeze brushing across his chest. Jack knew he was in decent shape. Almost forty-four and always fairly athletic, he had started working out regularly after his divorce. Six foot three, he currently weighed about two hundred pounds, most of it muscle with just a little extra at the waistline. His hair was still dark auburn brown and there were just a few gray hairs in his goatee to show his age. But these girls were wearing him out. He needed to recover from the constant sexual titillation coursing through his veins. He hadn't been this perpetually horny since high school.

"Ok, I'm coming ready or not."

"Oh, I'm definitely ready." Mel looked over her shoulder as Jack moved into the bow, one perfect breast showing under her bent arm.

Jack stopped and swallowed. The eighteen year old was completely nude. She was a tiny bit of perfection decorating the front of his boat. Her ass was so small and tight that her anal starfish peeked out between the cleft cheeks. Her perfect little pussy was on display between her legs as well. Jack wouldn't have been surprised if he started to drool looking at the beautiful young girl.

"Shoulders or feet?" Jack's voice was a bit hoarse. "Where do you want me to start?"

"Either, but my ass wants lots of attention."

Jack scooted closer and then smacked her on the butt. His big hand caught her cheek perfectly and the echo snapped across the water. Her huge eyes got even wider and then a Cheshire grin spread across her face.

"If that's what you want to do, than spank away." Mel's grin was a mix of Kelly's little devil and Fawn's beautiful soul scorching smile. 

It was all Jack could do to not attack her right there. He restrained himself. The other two knew the score and he was sure of their attentions. But Melanie was so tiny and seemed so young it was tough to be sure he wasn't making assumptions, even more than could be assumed about her being bare naked on his boat.

He squirted a large amount of sunscreen on her back, causing her to yelp it was cold and then massaged it in. He ignored her perfect little ass and moved to her feet. Melanie was a miniature version of Fawn, who was no giant herself, and his hands dwarfed every part of her delectable body. He noticed for the first time she had a delicate chain of flowers tattooed around her right ankle dipping down her foot.

Finally he finished the rest of her body and slid his hands up her thighs stopping just short of the cleft below her ass. "Your ass needs lots of attention?"

"Mm-hmm." Mel 's face was tucked into the crook of her left arm and her eyes were closed.

Jack lightly spanked her. "Like that?"

"Mmmm-hmmm." Mel was almost purring.

"Or like this?" Jack ran his thumbs under her cheeks, brushing the sides of her little pussy, and his fingers spread across her tiny butt. Her cunt lips were more exposed than Fawn, but her pussy was still a tight little clamshell. Jack's big hands kneaded her ass, pulling the cheeks open exposing her barely hidden starfish and opening her lower lips. His thumbs brushed her pussy pulling the outer lips open. He could see clear fluid dripping out of her inner canal and running down the front of her thighs.

"Yes." Mel's voice was a whisper.

"Or maybe like this?" Jack used his thumbs to open her tight little pussy even more, leaned forward and licked her from the top of her cunt all the way over her pink little rosebud.

"Fuck yes." Mel moaned.

Again and again he bathed her pussy and her ass with his tongue. His tongue slowly lapped along each lip, softly sucking them into his mouth, before moving on to the next. Melanie spread her legs wider and raised her ass into the air allowing him better access. Her pussy looked like a flower; a pink rose, open petals around a glorious center. He grabbed her by the hips and pulled her ass to his nose. Even there she smelled like jasmine and spices. His tongue couldn't get enough of her delicious juices; he lapped up her nectar as it poured from her gaping little hole. 

She moaned as his tongue slid deep into her tunnel, twirling around as he teased and prodded. She moaned even louder when he licked her rosebud and pushed the tip of his tongue into her darkest hole. Still probing her ass with his tongue, he slid one hand down and rubbed her clit. 

Melanie softly groaned into the plush cushions of the X-star. He didn't think that the other two could see what they were doing in the bow of the boat, the bulkhead blocked their view, plus they were almost asleep when he left them. He felt like maybe he should have asked Fawn first before devouring her little sister, but who could blame him when she was obviously there for the eating.

Still rubbing her clit with one hand and teasing her ass with his tongue, he slid his free hand down and put one large finger into her tight hole. Her pussy squeezed his finger like a vise. She was soaking wet but even still she was amazingly tight. Pulling the finger out he rubbed her lips and the rim of her vaginal opening before slipping the finger back in. This time he could feel the suction as her inner muscles pulled him deeper. 

Mel arched off the cushion, shoving her butt into his face, grinding his tongue deeper into her ass. She continued to moan softly into the crook of her left arm and reached back with her right placing her tiny fingers over his hand and sliding his finger in and out of herself faster. He brushed her hand aside and lifted her hips higher. She was so light she was easy to hold up. She gasped louder when he pulled his tongue out of her ass and lapped at her cunt again. When he slid his finger, fresh from her pussy, one knuckle deep into her ass, she shuddered and a geyser of clear fluid threatened to drown him.

Her body tensed as she was wracked with one orgasm after another, soft gasps and moans as he continued to play her body like an instrument. Finally her eyes rolled back and she fell limp. At first Jack was worried something might have happened, but when he saw her chest slowly rising and falling he realized she must have passed out. 

He was rock hard and aching to plunge his cock into someone, but knew the girls would have plans for later. Instead he got up and with a step to the bat winged prow of the boat he dove into the water. When his head broke the surface he looked up into Fawn's angelic face.

"I should have gone last. I think she got a better massage." 

Kelly laughed her agreement.

They spent the rest of the day out on the main lake. The girls continued to drink, but only got a little buzzed. The combination of activity, food and time wore off any lasting effect. Every time Jack caught Melanie's eye she broke out in an almost shy smile that would quickly become almost as devilish as Kelly's.

Each of the girls tried wakeboarding and succeeded in getting up after lots of coaching. Fawn almost lost her bottoms on one crash and a passing pontoon got a show that surely made the old man driver's day even if his leather faced crone of a wife immediately berated him to stop looking at the little hussy. 

They made it back to camp around six Now that they were off the water he cracked open an IPA and made the girls lemon drops. As he drank his beer he prepared the carne asada he planned to barbecue that night.

What could be better than the last twenty-four hours?



Lucky Camper Ch. 03



This story began loosely based on real events. It has unfortunately turned into Fiction. All names have been changed to protect the not-so innocent. It may help to read the previous chapters of this story but is probably not essential. It's been two years since the last installment, but somehow life got in the way and I had to stop working on it. All characters are over 18. 

***** 

Jack heated up some homemade beans and salsa to go with the carne asada he was grilling. People were always surprised with the food he brought camping, but all it took was a little organization and it was easy to have really good meals. The girls asked what they could do to help, but he told them to relax, he had everything under control. 

He enjoyed hearing them talk about getting ready for their upcoming school years. He was reminded how young Melanie was when she casually mentioned she started high school after Labor Day and was looking forward to her senior year. 

"She wasn't held back," Fawn said. "She was so tiny and an August birthday. My parents started her in kindergarten a year late and now she's always one of the oldest kids in her class." 

"On the plus side, I drove as a sophomore. I was the most popular girl in my class." 

"That's not the only reason you were popular." Kelly said. 

"Oh, who did I learn it all from?" 

"You did have good teachers." Kelly leaned over and gave Fawn a high five. 

All three of the girls broke out into giggles and Kelly poured them another round of lemon drops. 

"If I didn't know any better I'd say Jack was trying to get us drunk so he can take advantage of us," Fawn said sotto vocce. 

"You'd probably be right," Jack said. Carne asada grills fast and after a few minutes he pulled the meat off and put it a covered pan to rest a few minutes before chopping. In the meantime he heated up some flour tortillas on a comal. Nothing was worse than cold tortillas and he had never figured out why some people didn't learn how to heat them properly. 

The girls devoured their burritos. It was amazing how much food three relatively small humans could pack away. Jack got the fire going as it was starting to get dark and the temperature was dropping quickly. The girls disappeared into the motor home and returned in the warmer clothes they had asked Melanie to bring. Jack wasn't disappointed; if anything the skin tight running pants and form hugging jackets just accentuated their beauty and did little to hide their bodies. 

Jack poured himself a Jameson, neat, and all three girls asked to have one of their own. He sipped the smooth whiskey, enjoying the 15 year old Irish potstill. The girls disintegrated into a sputtering crowd. 

"Pfagh. How do you drink this?" Fawn held her cup out as if it was attacking her. 

"Slowly and with pleasure." 

The girls sipped again, this time there were only some grimaces, but no outright spitting. 

"It does make my belly feel warm." Kelly looked at her cup and slowly swirled the whiskey inside before drinking the rest. "Reminds me of cum. At first it's like what the hell? And then you decide hey it's not so bad. Next thing you know, you can't wait till you have it again." 

Fawn snorted the whiskey she had just started to sip and then began to cough. Melanie whacked her sister across the back even while laughing. 

"See what I meant about good teachers." Melanie's smile was devilish. 

"I'll have to take your word for that Kelly. I think I'll stick with whiskey." Jack was amazed at how open these girls were about sex. A far cry from when he was their age. 

The four of them settled down around the fire and watched as an ocean of stars slowly appeared in the darkening sky. Even with the bright moon, the Milky Way was a thick band of white. The girls oohed and aahed when they saw some shooting stars. The Perseid meteor shower hit every year during the second week of August, but this year most of the show was washed out by the moonlight. Jack sat back as the girls talked about their upcoming school years and gave Melanie some useful, if sometimes scandalous, advice about how to handle her senior year. 

They were fun to listen to. Quick witted, they zinged each other every chance they got, but it was obvious all three girls cared for each other. 

"Enough about us. Jack tell us about you." Fawn turned and looked at Jack. Her large hazel eyes reflected the firelight as she leaned toward him. "What do you do?" 

"I'm boring. Divorced dad of three, not much else to tell." 

"Bullshit. How come you have time to hang out and corrupt us innocent girls." Kelly sipped at her cup. It was her second or third hit of the Jameson, she wasn't kidding when she said she'd started to like it. 

"Well I'm not sure who's doing the corrupting. I used to be an attorney, but now I'm a writer." 

"Like J.K Rowling?" Melanie asked. 

"I wish. I've had some success, but nothing like her." 

"Well, don't hold out on us. What have you written?" Kelly tucked her legs under her and settled back in her chair. 

"Mostly Science Fiction and Fantasy. The ones that sold the best were 'The Veil' series." 

"Kevin's going to shit. He read all of those. He even got me to read the first book." Kelly looked at the other two. "It's pretty good. I'm not a huge reader but I liked 'Piercing the Veil.'" 

"You like anything that involves piercing your veil." Fawn laughed and the others joined in. 

"Oh, so now I'm the only one who does any piercing." 

"No that would be Jack." All four of them burst out laughing at Melanie's quip. 

"So, Mr. Writer, how come a total catch like you is alone?" Kelly asked. 

"My kids are with my ex. She has main custody because of school. I only get them a few weeks a year. That was the worst part of getting divorced." 

"Bad marriage?" Kelly seemed to enjoy digging for information. She leaned forward like a detective grilling a suspect. 

"Not so much bad, as blah. Neither of us was happy. We didn't fight much, just mainly ignored each other. It was almost like being single even though we lived together. I was willing to stick it out until the kids were grown, but we finally decided that it just wasn't a healthy environment." 

Jack leaned back in his chair and sipped his whiskey. "She moved back to live near her parents after the divorce and was able to get main custody so the kids could be in school. I'd move closer to them myself, but I'd lose my shirt with the way the housing market is." 

"So where does Mr. Writer live?" Kelly poured herself more of the whiskey. 

"Careful, little girls like you might not be able to handle too much of the water of life." 

"Who you calling little?" Kelly poured herself an even bigger shot. "I've never heard whiskey called that before." 

"You can blame the Irish. God gave them uisce beath so that they wouldn't conquer the world." 

"He's dodging the question Kell." Fawn gave Jack a look from under an arched brow. 

"No dodging here." Jack held up his hands to ward off an imaginary blow. "I live in Santa Barbara, on Mission Canyon Road." 

"Wow, those are some expensive homes over there." Fawn poured herself some more Jameson. "I'm starting to like this stuff. You were right Kell; it does grow on you. That practically makes you my neighbor." 

"Too expensive. We bought the place practically at the top of the market right after I had won some big lawsuits and the price still hasn't recovered. During the divorce my ex, agreed to walk away from the house leaving me with all the debt." 

Melanie had been quiet the entire time only occasionally sipping at her whiskey. "So where do your kids live now?" 

"That's the shitty part. They're in San Diego, the oldest is just going into eighth grade. Some days I think about walking away from the house just to move down there, but I haven't made the jump yet." 

Jack stood up. "Enough depressing stuff. You three don't want to hear my sob story. Who wants s'mores?" 

All three girls squealed their approval and he ducked into the motor home to get the fixings. Within minutes they were all enjoying the gooey deserts. Jack made the mistake of allowing Melanie to feed him one and she "accidentally" smeared it across his nose. Giggling she raced away as he jumped up to catch her. 

"I'm sorry." She gasped just as he grabbed her up. 

"Oh, you will be." Jack growled. "Naughty girls get spanked around here." The other two girls laughed as Jack carried the barely struggling Melanie back to his camp chair and put her over his knee. He knew she wasn't trying to escape when she arched her back to put her small round butt further in harm's way. 

"I'll be good." Melanie looked back over her shoulder with a Cheshire cat smile. "If you let me up I'll lick the s'mores off your face." 

Instead, Jack gave her a smack on her ass that had the other two girls hooting with laughter. 

"Ow." Melanie's eyes opened a little wider with the force of the impact. "That hurt a tiny bit, but I don't think I learned my lesson." 

Jack gave her a few more spanks, switching from cheek to cheek and then placed her lightly on her feet. Melanie rubbed her sore butt and then bent down and lightly licked his cheeks and nose. 

"Maybe I should have smeared more on you. I think you let me off too light." 

The other girls started to egg Jack on until he grabbed up the eighteen year old and threw her over his shoulder as she mock struggled. "I can fix that," he said as he carried her to the motor home. 

"Help," Melaine cried. 

"I'll help Jack hold you down you little slut." Kelly jumped up with a gleam in her eye. 

"Me too." Fawn scrambled from her chair. "You always get away with murder, now it's payback." 

"You two are just mean." Melanie gave a little shriek as Jack smacked her hard on her bubble butt and disappeared into the motor home. 

Jack carried the little minx back to his bed where he unceremoniously dumped her. Fawn and Kelly were right behind her and before Mel could even twist around they grabbed her wrists and ankles. 

"About time someone taught this little brat a lesson." Fawn crawled up onto the head of the bed and stretched Mel's arms to their full length. "She's always acting like a little princess, thinks she's better than the rest of us." 

"Just because I'm perfect, doesn't mean you have to be jealous." Mel stuck her tiny pink tongue out at her older sister. 

Kelly held the unresisting eighteen year old's ankles with one hand using the other to quickly pull down her skin tight leggings, exposing Mel's little round ass. She obviously hadn't been wearing any underwear as the leggings slipped down her legs. "Now, she can get the spanking she deserves." 

Jack knew all three girls were adventurous and had high hopes for the evening's entertainment, but the tableau before him was above and beyond anything he could have hoped for. His cock was straining against his boardshorts and he could feel pre-cum drooling already. He hadn't been so turned on since he was a teenager and first found his uncle's girlie magazines. 

"You're not going to spank me, are you?" Mel arched her back, pushing her delectable ass into the air and slowly wiggled it. "I'm sure I haven't been that bad." 

Jack smiled and sat down on the bed, one large hand reached out and rubbed her soft cheeks. "The other girls think you deserve it." He slowly caressed her smooth skin before his hand quickly flew up and then smacked her ass with a loud clap. 

"Ow!" Mel's eyes widened in surprise at the sudden pop on her butt. "I'll be good." 

"What do you think girls?" Jack raised his hand over Mel's tanned ass and looked at the other two. 

Kelly and Fawn looked at each other and then looked at Mel, who was stared back with sad puppy dog eyes and a cute little pout. They turned to Jack and almost as one they said, "Spank the little bitch." 

"Shit." Mel laughed and buried her head into the sheets. Jack snapped his hand down working one cheek and then the other as the tiny girl squirmed on the bed. She made a big commotion as if trying to break free from her sister and Kelly but Jack could tell she was enjoying his hand. Her ass rising in the air to meet each swat was a tell-tell sign, as was the copious amounts of juice running down her legs. 

"The little slut likes it." Kelly dipped her finger under Mel's cheeks and swirled around the younger girl's dripping pussy and then licked the juice off her finger like a cat getting into the cream. "Mmmmm, she might be sweeter than you Fawn." 

Melanie groaned as Kelly dipped her finger back into her steamy center, pushing back against the older girl's palm. 

Jack sat back and watched as the punky blonde quickly frigged the little elf and then was shocked when Kelly offered her dripping fingers to Fawn, who didn't hesitate to suck them between her bee-stung lips. His cock surged in his shorts and he was surprised he didn't cum on the spot. Fawn's perfect pink tongue swirled around her friend's fingers and then licked her lips as Kelly returned to finger fucking the younger sister. 

"She's always tasted sweet as candy." Fawn looked at Jack and winked. "I think we all have too many clothes on." Letting go of her sister's wrists she shrugged out of her fleece jacket and peeled off her leggings. She wasn't wearing anything underneath her clothes either. 

Kelly yanked Mel's leggings down around her ankles and pulled her knees apart before shoving her tongue deep into the younger girl's upturned pussy. Mel groaned into the sheets, slightly drooling as she was being eaten out. 

Fawn jumped off the bed and began tugging at Jack's sweatshirt. "C'mon old man, less gawking and more fucking needs to be happening in here." 

Jack was still processing Fawn's idle comment about her younger sister's taste. He dropped his shorts letting his thick cock swing free in the air. It was an angry red, hard as a hammer and drooling pre-cum from its pulsing head. He let the beautiful brunette tug his sweatshirt over his head and dipped down to catch her lips with his own. Soon the two were tongue wrestling. He grabbed Fawn's peach shaped ass and swung her to the bed. 

"I want that thick cock in me." Fawn yanked Jack's head as he started to trail kisses down her tan body. "I've been thinking it about since you teased me on the boat." 

He barely hesitated, before sliding up her body and fisting his member in one hand. He quickly tested her dripping pussy and was surprised at how steamy hot she already was. He figured she must have been telling the truth about her arousal and slid himself between her clinging walls. Her pussy was like a glove, perfectly stretching around his throbbing cock and he rested a moment between her legs enjoying just being with her. A quick smack on his ass told him she wanted him to get moving and he began to piston in and out of her dripping center. 

"He does have a nice cock." Mel had rolled over onto her side and sidled up the bed, her face just inches from Fawn's. Kelly was still hungrily lapping at her dripping cunt. "I can't wait to get that monster into me." 

Jack's eyes got wide as Mel reached over and idly fondled her older sister's jutting breasts, pinching and tugging at her nipples. 

"Wait your turn bitch." Fawn groaned as Jack continued to fuck her. "I'm not going to be done with him for a while." 

Mel just smiled and twisted her head to suck one of Fawn's gumdrop nipples into her mouth and began to suck in earnest. 

"Oh shit." Fawn shuddered under Jack, obviously caught up in an orgasm. She pulled her younger sister from her breast and drew her into a steamy kiss. 

Jack almost blew his wad right then, frantically tightening his kegel muscle. The two sisters obviously were no strangers to one another; their two pink tongues fighting a frantic war on his motor home bed. After regaining control he began to pound Fawn with long strokes, practically pulling his entire cock from her dripping cunt before slotting it home. With each plunge downward the brunette groaned into her sister's mouth. 

Mel finally broke free from Fawn's death grip and pulled Kelly up by her ears before frantically French kissing the blonde. At some point Kelly had stripped off her clothes and was as naked as the other two girls. The two rolled across the bed, lost in their own world as Jack turned his full attention to the gasping brunette beauty beneath him. Fawn kept encouraging him to fuck her harder and faster and he did his best to comply. 

Just when he thought he couldn't hold out any longer she shuddered and let out a low feral groan as a massive orgasm ripped through her body. Her pussy locked down on his cock as she clamped her lithe legs around his ass. The combination caused him to erupt and he pumped what felt like a gallon of cum into her. 

Jack fell to the bed stunned by how strong he had just cummed, his thick cock wetly smacking onto his stomach, awash with a mix of Fawn and his own juices. Fawn sprawled on the bed, sweaty hair sticking to her face. Neither was given more than a moment's rest before Mel slurped his throbbing cock into her mouth and Kelly descended on her friend's dripping pussy. 

"Shit." Fawn moaned tugging at her friend's hair. 

"Told you I Iiked how you two tasted." Kelly smiled like a cat, as she lapped the cum from her friend's dripping core. Fawn's nether lips were swollen and her clit was an angry little knot. 

"They do taste good together." Mel popped off of Jack's cock, her small pink tongue swirling around her lips. Jack was shocked that he had barely softened and his cock was already surging back to life. He hadn't had so many erections since he was a teenager, but with all the delicious girl-flesh around him he felt himself standing at attention again. 

Mel quickly clambered up his body kneeling over his resurgent cock. She leaned down and locked lips with him. He could taste Fawn and what had to be his own cum on her tongue but didn't hesitate to kiss the elfin beauty. Mel slowly lowered her well primed cunny onto his straining member. She was obviously ready as her juices flowed freely over his cock, but he could feel every last centimeter as he struggled to enter her. She was the tightest pussy he had ever had, and his cock felt like it was on fire as she descended. When her little bubble butt finally rested on his thighs, he was glad he had already cum. If not, he would have surely blown his wad just entering her. He could feel her pulse pounding through her deliciously hot cunt. It was amazing. 

Mel rested on her haunches for just a moment before sliding back up his dick and then dropping back down. Within moments the tiny girl was jack hammering up and down his cock, her cunt a tight vise with a death grip. He started to rub one thick thumb on her prominent clit and she began to pant as her orgasm began to build. When Kelly and Fawn began to tag team Mel's peach sized titties, the younger girl went off like a roman candle yipping and mewling as she began to drool. Jack was shocked when her eyes rolled up into the back of her head and she dropped like a marionette with her strings cut. 

Her tight pussy grabbed his cock as the other two girls helped lower Mel to the bed, before obscenely popping free. Kelly quickly jumped to her knees her perfect ass teasingly swaying at Jack. He didn't need a second offer and quickly slotted himself home into her dripping cunt. Fawn cuddled with her sister, quietly kissing her and rubbing her breasts as the younger girl regained consciousness. 

Kelly was obviously enjoying Jack's thick cock, chanting an almost stream of mostly incoherent "Fuck-mes" as he slid in and out of her. When he pushed his thumb against her winking starfish she looked back with a feral gleam in her eye. "Do it." 

It was all Jack needed. Kelly's ass was a work of art, absolute perfection, perfectly round and amazingly firm with a light dusting of fine blond hair on her cheeks. Between her cheeks she obviously waxed everything as there wasn't a single hair marring her undercarriage. Jack stopped sawing in and out of her dripping pussy and dipped his fingers into her honey. Using her own juices he slipped one finger into her amazingly tight ass. Kelly moaned into the sheets as he slowly began to stretch her anus. Continuing to work first one and then two fingers into her rear chute he pulled open a drawer and took out a bottle of Astro-glide. Lubing up his fingers he was able to get three of them into her before she pulled her ass away and commanded he fuck her. 




Lucky Camper Ch. 03



He quickly put more lube onto his swollen cock and began to push against her. At first her starfish put up a little fight, but suddenly his head slid past her anal ring and he was inside her ass. It may have been tighter than Mel's tiny pussy. The heat was intense and the pressure was amazing. Slowly he slid deeper into her, only pulling back momentarily before sliding forward again. Soon his stomach was flat against her cheeks and his balls were slapping against her pussy lips. Kelly mewled her pleasure as he rested there for a moment. 

"Ok stud, now fuck my ass." 

He slowly pulled back, her ass grabbing him as he pulled almost completely free before driving home again. It wasn't the first time he had anal sex, but Kelly's ass was the most amazing thing he had ever fucked. Soon he was pounding away as the punky blonde demanded him to go ever harder and faster. Her right hand was stroking away at her clit and he could feel her tensing underneath him. 

"I'm not going to be able to last long." Jack was sweating as he continued to work in and out of Kelly's ass. 

"Just a moment more." Kelly bit her lip and Jack could feel her body convulse as a massive orgasm ripped through her. She collapsed underneath him, locking his cock deep in her ass. Jack could feel her shake as another orgasm hit right on the heels of the first and he pulled her ass back into the air. With just a few more strokes he exploded deep inside her and then slowly pulled out. 

Mel looked at him wide eyes and said, "Shit, I'm going to have to try that." 

Fawn laughed. "That massive thing would break you in two." 

"Yeah, but what a wonderful way to die." The two sisters both laughed as they continued to kiss and fondle each other. Kelly sprawled across the bed as cum slowly oozed out of her butt. Jack had to lay down for a moment to recover from the sexual onslaught. He agreed with Mel, this would be a wonderful way to die. The bed really wasn't big enough for all four but surprisingly they all passed out a few minutes later. 

Jack's last thought was there was no way this could get any better.



Lucky Camper



Jack pulled his hand from Kelly's ass and pulled Fawn a few inches up the bed. Kelly murmured unhappily and rolled over to the far edge. His lips found Fawn's with a hunger that surprised him. She ground her soft lips against his, biting his lower lip. He thrust his tongue into her mouth reveling in her cool taste. Her legs spread open straddling his hips, her right hand never leaving his cock, slowly massaging and stroking it.

His perfect little ass fit in one hand and he squeezed it enjoying how trim and fit she was. They continued to make out for a few minutes, biting and tongues battling for control. He grabbed her wrist in one strong hand and pulled her hand away from his dick.

"You liked how I took control?" he growled. Bringing her two wrists together he pinned them behind her back with one hand. The other hand reached down, dipping below her ass and lightly touched her pussy. I think someone else is happy to be her also. He brought one dripping finger to his mouth and sucked it. She was delicious, light and slightly musty her pussy was one of the best he had ever tasted. Pulling his finger from his mouth he ran it across her lips and was pleasantly surprised when she sucked it into her own mouth.

"I taste good, don't I?"

"Like fucking paradise."

He reached back down and opened up her cunt, slowly teasing her increasingly wet pussy with his talented fingers. She squirmed and shifted, kissing him and softly moaning, trying to free her hands, but she had little chance of breaking his grip.

"Don't tease me Jack. Either fuck me with your fingers or your cock. I need something inside me."

"Patience. I'm making sure you're recovering from your hypothermia."

"Bullshit, you're just driving me wild."

"Maybe, that too." Jack rubbed her pussy, around her outer lips, dipping his fingers into her wet tunnel and then back out, teasing her clit. Every time he pulled his fingers out of her she groaned and ground her clit down on his hip.

"Fucking hell Jack, stop teasing me."

"All in good time."

He plunged his middle finger all the way into her dripping pussy and she shuddered in delight. He quickly frigged her, in and out, before slipping a second finger in. She was unbelievably tight, but also seemed to have no problem taking his two large articulate fingers deep in her little cunny. He curled his thumb toward her sopping hole and then rubbed the moisture around her little anal starfish. Fawn gasped but didn't pull away or tell him to stop so he continued to massage her anal ring while furiously finger fucking her.

"Oh fuck, I'm cumming." Fawn groaned obviously trying to stay quiet so as to not wake Kelly still dosing just feet away. Her little body shuddered on his fingers, a gush of extra moisture drenching his hand. He was shocked that she came that fast. He had barely started and she was already firing on all cylinders. He continued to stroke away as she groaned and shuddered. Taking some of the extra moisture he pushed his thumb against her sphincter. Her ass allowed his thumb to slide in to the first knuckle before gripping him like a vise and she shuddered again.

"Bastard." She gasped and lightly moaned. "I love assplay, but I need your cock in me."

Letting go of her wrists, Jack allowed her to slide down his hip and guided his cock to the entrance of her cunt. Using one hand, he caught her by the waist and kept her from plunging down his swollen shaft. He rubbed his cockhead against her lips teasing her until she hissed at him to let her sink down.

She slowly sank down his dick it felt like he was being squeezed by a velvet glove. She inched her way down his cock gasping with pleasure as he penetrated her further. He knew he was maybe a little over average in size, but she was so tight it made him feel like a porn star. She slowly slid herself back up only to plunge down harder than before. Again and again she pushed herself up and down his cock until he was completely impaled. He sat up in the bed, leaning against the rear window of the motor home to give himself leverage and started to meet each downward push of her hips with his own upward thrust. He also reached out and grabbed her perfect perky tits, fondling them and pinching the nipples.

Fawn was panting her desire and Jack was sweating. He didn't really care if Kelly woke up he just needed to fuck the little hellion that was riding his cock. In one swift move he picked her up off the bed, spun her around so that her back was flat on the mattress and drove his cock deep into her perfect little snatch. Fawn wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him to her.

"Fuck me harder dammit." She was louder now, obviously she didn't care about waking Kelly either.

"Like this?" He slid his cock out of her dripping cunt, until just the tip remained lodged between her lips and then dropped his hips down slamming as deep as he'd been. Again and again he powered away at the delicious co-ed lying under him. She met each thrust with increasing need.

"You started without me."

Jack turned to look at Kelly but not slowing his hip thrusts at all. "Your friend here can be very insistent."

"Oh, I know." Kelly leaned even closer watching as Jack fucked her friend. "I don't blame her. It looks like my turn will be lots of fun.

The blonde girl leaned over and gave her friend a tender kiss. Jack slowed his cock so he could watch them make out, until Fawn pulled her mouth away and growled at him to fuck her faster. After that he concentrated on the in and out of his dick and the ever present delicious feeling of her pussy. Kelly didn't stop playing with Fawn, sliding down to suck on her nipples. When she bit one, Fawn shuddered and began to cum again.

Jack's dick was squeezed so hard he couldn't continue to pump and he paused to watch Fawn's mouth curl into an o as she gasped and shook from the massive orgasm ripping through her. He was so turned on by the sight he felt his own impending eruption announce itself.

"I'm close." He made to pull out, he had no urge to be a father again, but Fawn quickly grabbed his hips and yanked him tight.

"In me. In me. I'm on the pill."

Knowing it was stupid, but she just felt too damn good, Jack continued to pump away. Within a few strokes he erupted inside her. His dick surged six or seven times. He knew that he had left her with a large load, he hadn't had sex in weeks and hadn't masturbated the entire time his kids were around. Jack held Fawn in his arms and kissed her.

"That was incredible." He slowly pulled out of her as trickle of cum followed his spent cock.

"I hope you're not done for today." Kelly crawled across the bed toward him, devilish grin in place. "I haven't had my turn."

"Shit, I'm not sure-" Jack clamped his mouth shut as Kelly slurped his spent cock into her mouth, despite being covered in his cum and Fawn's juices.

"Delicious." Kelly turned over her shoulder and looked back at Fawn who was up on one arm watching her friend. "I always like the way you taste." Then she returned her attention to Jack's wilted tool.

"Do you guys do this often?" Jack asked, immediately regretting the juvenile question.

"We play with each other a lot," Fawn said, sliding over so her face was near Kelly's ass. "We've never found a guy we wanted to share before."

Jack leaned back on his elbows enjoying the cock-sucking talents of Kelly. Her tongue wrapped around his cock slowly bringing it back to life. Fawn didn't seem to care that there was a slow trail of cum seeping out of her. Instead she slid under Kelly's raised hips and with a last wink at Jack turned her own tongue to her friend's cunt.

Kelly moaned around Jack's cock, which was quickly growing watching the tiny brunette lapping at her friend's cunt. This was better than any porno or Penthouse letter. This was real, happening to him, right there.

"There is life in you yet." Kelly pulled her mouth away from his swollen red dick, a long trail of spit connecting her lower lip to his cock. "Fawn, get me ready for this beast."

Jack liked the compliment even though he knew he wasn't all that. Of course he didn't think he had ever been this hard in all his life. Not even his first time with Kimbra DeSantos in the tenth grade when he had blown his nut in less than three minutes.

Fawn didn't say anything, just grabbed Kelly's hips and ground her face deeper between her legs. From Fawn's slurping and the little groans escaping Kelly's vacuum sealed lips he knew Kelly was enjoying whatever was going on back there. Kelly was great at sucking cock. She had a crazy habit of sucking half to three quarters of his cock into her mouth and then massaging it with her tongue. He'd never felt anything like it and was surprised when he started to feel the first flutters of a second eruption.

Pulling Kelly away from his cock by her chin, he said, "That's enough. If you want me inside you better turn around now."

Kelly spun so fast that Fawn didn't even realize she was moving. After kissing each other for a minute Fawn turned herself and slid down under the kneeling Kelly to watch as Jack entered her from behind.

"Oh Kelly, he looks so beautiful slipping inside you. The way your lips stretch around him is incredible."

Jack agreed. Kelly felt amazing. Not quite as tight as Fawn she was definitely wetter, her juices were running down his slowly entering cock and down the inside of her thighs. Jack grabbed her by the hips and slid slowly but forcefully inside. About half of his seven inches were inside when Fawn grabbed him by the ass and slammed him forward.

"Fuck the little slut. She loves to be fucked hard and fast."

Kelly shuddered as Jack's hips pounded into her ass and moaned as Fawn's tongue joined the party alternating from Kelly's clit to Jack's balls. Jack didn't need to be invited twice, crossing his corded arms so that his hands grabbed Kelly's opposite hip he began to fuck her in earnest. Kelly buried her head in the tangled bedspread, fingers clutching the sheets as he fucked her. Jack's balls were slapping against Fawn's forehead as she attacked Kelly's clit, occasionally liking his cock as it slid into her friend.

Pausing for a second, Fawn whispered sotto voce, "She likes to be spanked. Hard."

Jack didn't hesitate. First one hand and then the other raised up only to smack Kelly's perfect ass, one side after the other. Kelly's ass was glowing red, but Jack's dick was swimming in the juices pouring from her and she only raised her head to grunt for Jack to fuck her harder.

His hands sore from spanking the girl, he reached up and grabbed her by the shoulders to get better leverage. He lifted one leg onto the edge of the bed, right by Fawn's face and began sawing in and out of Kelly like a man possessed.

Fawn devoted her entire attention to Kelly's clit and quickly it paid off.

Kelly screamed into the bedcover, "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck! Don't ever stop fucking my fucking cunt. Holy shit, I'm cumming."

Her knees dropped forward and Jack went with her continuing to plunge his cock in and out of her pussy. He didn't think that they might be squishing Fawn and had almost forgot about her when he felt a finger first tease his asshole and then push its way in. Jack hadn't had his ass played with very much but the intimate touch lit a torch inside him and before he knew it he was exploding inside Kelly.

"Fuck, I'm sorry Kelly, hopefully you're protected." Jack didn't stop pumping shocked that his dick was still spurting seed.

"S'alright." Kelly's mumbled response was barely audible.

A hand smacked into his ass cheek even as the finger from the other hand pulled free.

"Get off, you big lug." Fawn gasped.

Jack rolled over onto his back looking at the amazing sight of the spent blonde sprawled across her beautiful brunette friend. All three of them were covered in sweat, pussy juice and cum and it was the most awesome thing he had ever seen.

They lay quietly for a few minutes and then Jack offered the motor home shower if they wanted to clean up. It was way too small for anyone to share, well the girls would have fit but they would have been hard pressed to move, so they each took a quick shower and dried off. The girls made no effort to get dressed, their own clothes were still soaking wet and they declined his offer of some of his things. He felt twinges in his cock despite the massive effort it had already put out that night every time he looked at either of the delicious nymphs sitting at his table. He couldn't believe it was only seven in the morning.

"So what's your plan for today?" Jack asked.

"We were going to hit the beach for a bit and then pack up and go home. We only brought enough clothes for an overnighter." Kelly looked at Fawn, who nodded reluctantly.

"Plus our tent is blown to hell and back." Fawn added.

"Well, you two are welcome to share the motor home with me. There are plenty of beds if last night was a onetime thing. We could take the boat out and enjoy the lake."

"You have a boat too? Could you be more perfect?" Kelly's devilish grin was back.

"I could always call Melanie. She'd bring us more stuff and be glad to hang out with us."

"Melanie? Is she as much fun as you two?"

Fawn laughed. "She's my kid sister and wilder than both of us combined. Eighteen and crazy on it."

Kelly chimed in, "Fuck, let's do it. We can stay a few days."

Jack just leaned back into the booth feasting on the naked girls giggling as they made plans and started making phone calls.

How can it get better than this?