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The Camping Trip

By: Lil-Brandi



It was early in the morning when I awoke to the sounds of birds chirping loudly. There were no other sounds. I decided I would get up and go to the bathhouse and get my shower before the rest of the campers awoke. Knowing no one else in the campsite would be awake yet, I wrapped my robe around my naked body and headed out of the camper. It was beautiful out, the definition of tranquility. The only sounds I heard as I walked down the dirt trail to the bathhouse were the birds chirping and an odd crackle from fires that had been left to die down by themselves the night before. I saw no one that early in the morning. The sun was just above the horizon, stretching the new days shadows across the warming land. I finally got to the bathhouse and as I approached the doorway, I heard a sound that did break the early morning silence.

Distinctive female moans coming from with in the walls of the bathhouse. I peaked my curious head around the doorway, the moans were louder, but I did not see anyone in the bathhouse. Suddenly I heard not one but two guys voices and the moans and groans of a female. My heart raced as I snuck quietly up to one of the shower stalls. The door was ajar and as I quietly stepped closer the sounds became so loud, fear and excitement mixed together and raced through my young mind and inexperienced body. I peaked in through the slightly open door...I gasped to myself at the sight before me. Three naked bodies writhed just a few feet before me, entwined in unbelievable stances of sex. One of the boys I recognized from the beach. He was a lifeguard. I had flirted with him just the day before.

He was leaning against the shower wall, facing my direction, with his eyes closed. His beautiful body glistened with what appeared to be sweat, as the water was not running, his muscles rippled perfectly and powerfully. The girl, from the general store and camp registration, was on all fours in front of him, with her face buried in his crotch, obviously sucking on his cock I thought, but could not see from my vantage point. The other guy had his back to me and was squatted down behind her. I didn't recognize him from behind, but he resembled the lifeguard in a lot of ways, maybe slightly more muscled. He was thrusting back and forth with such force, that the young girl squealed and moaned on every stroke. He was obviously embedded into her deeply I presumed. My eyes were glued to his firm ass as it pounded back and forth, between his slightly spread legs I could just barely see his huge balls dangling down between his strong thighs, they swung back and forth at his motion.

At my age I had been quite sheltered at home. My parents were very careful at raising me in a prim and proper way, I HAD NEVER seen anything like this ever. My mind reeled at the sight before me, I wanted to turn away and run, but my legs would not move. I was transfixed to the early morning lovers. My breathing quickened and my body acting naturally heated up. I felt my nipples grow achingly hard and rub against the fabric of my robe. I felt a strong tingle sensation between my legs as well, one I had never felt this strong before. My hand, with what seemed a mind of its own, reached down, opened the robe and went straight to the source of my frustration. I was soaked, I touched the wet lips of my pussy, running just a finger tip up the length to my clit. I shuddered as my finger touched my love button.

My legs felt weak and trembled both at the touch of my fingers and of the sight before me. I rubbed my clit harder as I watched the three lovers. All of a sudden, my shampoo bottle I was carrying with my other shower supplies slipped out of the towel and crashed to the floor. I could have just died. The lifeguard's eyes shot open suddenly and looked straight into mine. All three jumped and stopped their movements instantly and almost in harmony asked who's there? The lifeguard broke the silence by saying "it's the hottie from the beach, I remember you" he said with a boyish smirk on his face.

I stammered and stuttered that "I was sorry, that I just came in and couldn't help but".... they all three quickly cut me off. The lifeguard moved away from his female lovers face, I felt my face get flushed as I saw for the first time, the biggest cock I had ever laid my eyes on. It was still kind of hard, maybe not all the way under the circumstances. But it jutted outwards from a tuft of sandy blond hair, it was thick as hell and rippled with bulging veins all throughout its at least eight inch, semi hard length, it glistened with the girls saliva. I tried not to be obvious and stare as I backed up out of the stalls doorway. I was trembling now with the fear of being caught spying. The lifeguard came up to me and offering me a hand said "hello, my name is Jim" I reached out a shaking hand and said hello, my name is Brandi. His hand felt so powerful wrapped around my tiny fingers. I could not help but notice his still huge cock bouncing between his legs, not nearly as hard now but still unbelievably hot.

I have seen a couple boys' penises from school. On dates I had given them hand jobs to satisfy their sexual cravings. And my boyfriend had taken my virginity about six months ago, painfully and quickly with his six-inch flesh sword. I thought HIS cock was big! Jim's was bigger soft than any hard cock my young eyes had ever seen. Suddenly I was thrown back to reality as the other guy came from the stall, he had a towel wrapped around his midsection, and he wasn't as pleased sounding as Jim's introduction.

"Whom the hell is this little bitch spying on us" he hollered. He looked me up and down causing me to feel quite uncomfortable to say the least. He was a big guy, not very old, maybe 21 or 22, but huge muscles flexed when he spoke. He was deeply tanned and had piercing blue eyes, which I could feel disrobing me as I stood there. Jim spoke to him, tactfully lying, "uh don't be mean Dave this is Brandi I met her yesterday at the beach, she is a sweet young girl"

"I don't give a shit" replied Dave, "she might be sweet but I have a problem being spied on. She needs to learn a lesson" A lesson, I thought...fear raced through my bloodstream. Dave walked around me like a wolf seeking its prey. I could feel his eyes roaming over every inch of my thankfully covered body.

"Yes" he continued. "And I have the perfect idea" He walked to the bathhouse door, he placed the restroom being cleaned sign outside the door and then closed and locked the door. I trembled at the thought of what was going to happen to me...tears welled up in my eyes, as he walked back towards me. All of a sudden as he looked into my eyes a soft side of him came through to my relief.

"Well don't cry," he said, "believe me we won't hurt you, well not in a bad way anyway" he then laughed! At that the girl came out of the shower and introduced herself as Marie.

"Don't worry about them, their brothers and they like to play...sit back and enjoy" she said. Marie then walked over to a bench, sitting down she lit a cigarette. She was beautiful, long blond straight hair, big green eyes, a firm body totally tanned like mine. She had big perfect breasts with small nipples and perfectly trimmed blond pubic hair between long slender shapely legs. I was not at all surprised these boys woke up this early for that, any boy would! I watched her and what captivated me most about her was her lips. As they sucked on the cigarette. They were full and pouty, I imagined them wrapped around Jim's huge cock in that shower!

I was brought out of that fantasy with two hands touching my shoulders, others taking my bathroom supplies and placing them on a shelf. The two on my shoulders were Dave's. They slowly worked down to the tie of my robe. I asked what was going to happen to me. The two boys just laughed. I felt the robe fall open and to my satisfaction heard Jim sigh as he looked at my nakedness. Dave slowly took the robe off of my trembling shoulders and whisked it totally off. I was now at their mercy standing naked in front of the two excited boys. I thought to myself, I deserve anything that happens, I spied on them during there sexual escapade. They both complimented me on how gorgeous I was, and Marie even agreed openly as she puffed on her cigarette. I didn't really know what to do, I felt like an exhibit on display.

Dave broke the silence by saying "ok, dear Brandi, now you must pay your dues" he walked to the bench that was in the center of the bathhouse, and patted a hand on the padded bench. "Come lay down on here, on your belly" he said almost cheerfully. I reluctantly did as I was told. The bench padding was cool to the touch, I felt my nipples harden almost instantly as they touched the fabric. Suddenly I was shocked again as I felt the belt of my robe tied tightly around my back and the bench and my hands Dave quickly tied with what appeared to be shoelaces to the legs of the bench, I could only squirm and move my legs. I again feared the worst, as I could not move at all. I was in an inescapable predicament with two lust-filled young guys.

Dave came over and ran his hand down my hair and across my face. His fingers lightly touched my lips and he murmured "nice lips". I felt his hand run down my back and over my ass cheeks I squirmed at his touch slightly. I quivered as his hands ran down the crack of my butt all the way to my pussy which was all on its own beginning to get wet again. Again he murmured "nice lips" and then laughed an almost evil laugh. He pushed my legs apart and off the sides of the bench, I draped my feet to the cold floor. I felt the coolness of the air caress my now wet crotch. I heard the two boys talking to themselves but could not hear what they were saying. I suddenly saw Jim in front of me, he straddled the bench and sat down in front of my face. His cock was right in front of my eyes, just inches from me. His hand wrapped around the thick shaft and he pumped the thick flesh a few times. I watched in awe as it grew unbelievably bigger and harder. It reared up its huge purple head, a small bead of liquid seeped from the tiny pee hole.

Marie suddenly says, "go on gal, finish what I started" then the three laughs. With that Jim inches forward pushing the sponge like head of his dick against my lips. Oh my god I think to my self, he is going to put that huge cock in my mouth. I have never sucked a cock before, It will choke me for sure. I resist slightly, which only causes him to take a hold of my hair and pull my head backwards almost painfully, I begin to yell out which is the opportunity Jim needed, he stuffs his fat penis into my open mouth. My scream is now muffled. "Good girl" he whispers to me.

"Suck my cock like a good slut" His words pierce my ears like fire. No one has ever said such words to me. I gag suddenly at the huge invading pole nudging the back of my throat, never have I been touched back there. If I had my hands free I could at least control the depth that he plunges, but with my hands tied I am helpless. Jim begins to withdraw his huge manhood, only to slide it in again. Again I start to gag as the head protrudes downwards into my throat.

Again he withdraws and whispers "C'mon slut, take my cock all of it". There is no way I could ever take that huge thing completely, I ponder. Jim again starts sliding into my mouth, then withdraws. Over and over he slides in and out of my wet mouth. Now he is smoothly fucking my face with perfect rhythm, I think to myself, this is not bad I can handle this. Suddenly he thrusts deeply. His full fat cock plunges into my throat, stretching it painfully. He stops, leaving it there. I begin to panic, but not gagging, I can't breathe. Marie comes over and says, stroking my hair, "use your nose, calm down and breathe through your nose, you'll be fine"

On the brink of passing out, I suddenly calm enough to take in air through my nose, I breathe panting-like through my nose, finally calming down I realize that the huge cock is still embedded in my throat. A muffled cry escapes. I feel it throbbing uncontrollably with in me. Jim yells out "hot damn she took it all, all nine and a half inches of me. And this is one tight throat. I could almost just cum right now" Cum in my mouth I think... god no, not in my mouth. He suddenly begins to gradually slide in and out of my throat. His dick is so huge and so painfully fat.

As I get used to it, he begins moving faster, soon he is fucking my throat as fast as my boyfriend fucked my tiny virgin cunt six months ago. I feel the swollen head penetrate me over and over. The huge balls, slap against my chin and the bench I just know they are full of hot cum and pray he pull out before releasing it all. Suddenly I come back to the reality of knowing there is another guy too. In the rape like fucking of my mouth, I forgot about Dave and Marie.

Dave says "Ok Jim plug up that mouth. We don't want this slut to scream and wake up all the other campers " I feel the towel he was wearing thrown over my back as he straddles the bench, pinning my spread legs against the edge of the bench. Now I can't move at all. I hear Marie tell me, "just relax baby, it's the only way". My mind wonders what the hell is she talking about. Jim again plunges his meat into my throat. I suddenly feel a huge plum like object push against my pussy lips. Dave rubs it up and down my slit. I feel the wetness seeping at the touch. All of a sudden I feel him push forwards. My pussy is opened like never before. Painfully I stretch around what appears to be just the head of his monstrous cock. I scream onto the cock in my mouth, which causes Jim to throb at the feeling.

I have never ever felt anything so fat. Never have I imagined a cock to grow so huge. After a few seconds Dave again pushes forward more fat flesh enters me, he keeps doing this until what seems like forever passes. I can literally feel the tip of his cock inside me, deeply. It feels as though it is moving internal organs out of its way. I feel the lips of my pussy painfully stretched around his girth, to the point of tearing. I never could have thought of being so filled. I continue to scream out with the skewered pain of embedded monstrous cock, but to no avail. The huge cock buried in my throat prevents my screams from escaping. Soon I feel Dave begin to slide his pole out of my already sore tortured pussy, then he pushes back in. He continues this over and over, until I actually feel more accustomed to the size of him! On each inward thrust I feel the huge head move up towards my belly. Now Jim begins a fucking motion again sliding his big penis in and out of my young virgin mouth. Soon the two boys synchronize there pumping cocks. One slides in and out of my mouth and one pounds my cunt.

So huge they are I visualize there two cock heads bumping together inside my body. My body starts to feel better and better, whether it has gone almost numb-like from the feeling of almost brutal rape or from total pleasure. I feel my pussy just dripping now around the huge intruding cock of Dave. His cum-filled sac pounds against my aching clit every time he thrusts. I find myself moaning now in ecstasy as the two ruthless penises attack me. My nearly virgin cunt, only feeling one small cock in comparison, is now getting what will probably be the best and biggest fucking of my life, and my virgin mouth now for the first time ever is tasting the salty precum of a lovers thick cock and my self is loving it now. Just as I feel a feeling deep down inside me, that I have never experienced, both boys say in harmony they are going to cum....is it my first orgasm I am so close to feeling?

Who knows I might never know. Suddenly with a growling scream Jim pulls backwards and then one more thrust, his cock swells even larger, and then it happens. I feel like hot thick water exploding in my mouth, as he cums. His cock throbs and then sprays, throbs and spurts, over and over he fills my virgin mouth with the first cum I have ever tasted I swallow and sputter and gurgle as it is much more than I could ever take for this first time. I feel it pouring out of my lips and down my chin. He pulls his cock out of my punished mouth and continues to cum, this time on my face.

I never knew a boy could cum so much and so strong. My cum coated mouth and lips feel relieved at the emptiness...I breathe a big breath. Just then I feel Dave's monster rear up inside me and with one final thrust I feel his liquid fire burst up into my cunt, it feels like he is peeing in me, there is so much cum. It just keeps exploding, I feel the white hot cum splashing my insides repeatedly. I finally feel the monster cock start to deflate and soon withdraw from my sore pussy. I feel what seems like gallons of hot male cum, seeping out of me and run down to my pubic hair and onto the bench. Jim stands up, followed by Dave. Dave moves to my side and unties the robe belt, than moves to untie the shoelaces binding my hands. I finally get a glimpse of the monster dick that tore up my cunt.

It droops down limply, wet with the mixture of my juices and his cum, it looks to be about 10 inches in length and a good two inches thick and its soft...God knows how big it was when hard I ponder. Dave picks me up and turns me over onto my back. I look up at my two brutal lovers, both smiling down at me. Tanned, muscled, god like. I sigh. Then I feel the soft kisses between my thighs. I raise my worn out head to see Marie between my legs she begins to lap at my cum-filled worn out cunt. She looks up, smiling she says, "Well this cum should have been mine to begin with."

She suddenly plunges her tongue deep within my folds sucking the cum out of me...I lay my head back, close my eyes and enjoy the feelings a hand.... dreamily I open my eyes, looking up I see the top of my camper...I look around, everyone else is awake and outside. I hear them talking. I wonder oh my god, what a dream. I get up out of my sleeping bag. I realize how sore I am. Weird. I put on my robe, and wonder outside....

"Come eat breakfast honey," my mother and father say. Putting my hands in my pockets I feel something. I pull out two shoe laces and a note that reads: "Dear Brandi, Thank you for the best morning ever! We just love you! Marie, Jim and Dave"

The Camping Trip



It was mid-day and the Williams family car was cruising down the highway having long left the main cities traffic behind. They were now driving past mainly lush farming properties and everyone inside the car was now staring out at the scenic views before them. Richard was at the wheel with his wife Helen beside him and their two offspring in the back.

Helen was daydreaming now, feeling quite nostalgic about the significant day it was. Eighteen years ago today she and her new husband where at the hospital waiting for the surprise package to arrive. They were to be young parents, both being twenty years old and couldn't be more excited about it.

It came as quite a shock when Helen gave birth to not just one, but TWO healthy babies! 

Twins! One boy and one girl.

Their ultrasound had only shown up one heart beat so this was one heck of a surprise to the two newlyweds. 

Medical equipment wasn't quite as accurate back then as it is now days thought Helen.

Either way they took it in their stride, thanking their lucky stars that they had picked out a boy AND a girl name seeing as they hadn't found out the sex of the child and left it to chance. 

So they named them Haley and Alex.

Fast forward back to today and the twins had been fast asleep in the back having been pulled from their individual beds at around seven in the morning, far earlier than any teenager would prefer to be awoken.

Richard and Helen had planned a surprise camping trip to Dubbo for the Twins birthdays and where quite excited about it. 

The couple loved camping when they were younger. They could only be described as nature lovers, very outdoorsy and down to earth. However since the kids had come into their lives and with various other work commitments, camping trips had become far less frequent. So although officially this was for their kids' birthdays, realistically it was more for themselves.

Alex had now begun to stir from his slumber.

"Are we there yet?" He asked as his sister also slowly opened her eyes beside him.

"Your timing is impeccable as always!" Shouted Richard from the drivers seat as he brought the car to a halt outside the reception of the camping park. 

"I'll go check us in, won't be long." He said as he exited the car.

Haley had now become fully alert from her sleep.

"Remind me again why we are here..." Asked Haley in a very unimpressed tone.

"Now now Haley." Said Helen "Your father and I have been looking forward to this for a while now!"

"Yeah I can't think of anywhere I would rather be." Alex said sarcastically to them both.

To be fair, the twins probably had a right to be a bit annoyed at their situation. After all, a traditional eighteenth birthday in Australia meant you were officially allowed to drink alcohol legally. So being hauled to a camp site in Dubbo wasn't exactly the ideal place for this birthday to take place considering the area wasn't exactly known to be thriving with clubs and pubs. 

They were especially irritated seeing as their friends had organised for them to hit the city that night and now that they were around five hours from Sydney, there was absolutely no chance of that plan happening now.

Richard had now finished checking in and was being guided to the camp site. 

The car now came to its final destination on a decent sized patch of grass. There were trees everywhere with birds and other various wildlife making pleasant ambient noises to suit this nice outdoor setting.

It was actually quite a pretty area even though it was the last place the twins wanted to be. Being no strangers to camping themselves they both had their own individual tents and sleeping equipment and had this been any other day, they would have actually been grateful for the experience.

So everyone lumbered out of the vehicle, unpacking their stuff as they went to organise the camp site. By the time everything was set up it had begun to rain. It was ok but, Richard had checked the weather report before they left and had come prepared. They had put a camp table in the centre with a mobile gazebo to provide them with cover from the weather then erected three dome tents around the makeshift eating/living area, two smaller tents for the twins and one larger tent for the parents to sleep in.

Richard was now cooking up some sausages on the little camp BBQ they had brought with them while his wife and two teenagers settled in around the table. It was a low line table, not even tall enough to slide proper sized chairs under it so they had to sit cross legged. Everything was downsized to fit everything and everyone under the cover making it a very cosy setting.

"I can't believe you guys RUINED our eighteenth birthday party by bringing us here." Said Haley as she scowled at her parents.

"Yeah you guys KNOW about the party our mates set up for us!" Said Alex who had sat next to his sister.

"Oh come on..." Started Richard as he was placing the meat on a plate to bring to the table. "I'd hardly call club hopping a party!"

"Who CARES what you call it dad!" Said Haley "We're finally legally able to drink and you kidnap us for a camping trip?? It's just so unfair!"

"Since when has being 'legal' stopped either of you anyways?" Said Helen "You're trying to tell us you've never had a drink with your friends before?" She said snorting out a laugh. 

Alex and Haley looked cautiously at each other at this statement from their mother.

The table went quiet for a few moments before Richard broke the silence.

"God you're like two Deer's caught in the headlights!" He laughed at them "You two really think we haven't noticed the occasional late night 'goodnight' slur to us before you stumble down the hall to your bedroom??"

The twins remained speechless, both too worried to speak uncase they got into any more trouble.

Helen sensed their unease. "Relax guys..." She started in a soothing tone "We were young once too you know. Your father and I just thought it would be fun to unwind around a camp site and have your first official LEGAL drinks as a family together." She said with a smile.

Richard now opened the esky to withdraw from it two beers and some red premix vodka bottles. He handed Alex one of the beers keeping one for himself then gave the other two drinks to his wife and daughter.

"I wasn't sure what your poisons where but I figured I couldn't go wrong with beer for us men and lolly water for the girls!" Richard said as he smiled at everyone before cracking his beer open and taking a deep gulp from the bottle.

Alex and Haley continued to exchange concerned looks.

Their confusion wasn't exactly without warrant, up until now they both viewed their parents as 'by the book' and strict almost to the point of being uptight! They rarely saw them drink although they would occasionally come back home after a night out to themselves looking a bit unsteady on their feet. 

Not to say that they didn't get along with their mum and dad, being young parents they got along well with their kids. It just felt awkward to see them go from being responsible adult figures to actually laughing about the fact that they had knew the two teenagers had been engaging in underage drinking!

Soon the atmosphere moved from awkward to happy and relaxed as the four of them got into their second then third drinks. They talked about nothing in particular. The twins would tell their parents about how school was going then Richard and Helen would tell them how work was.

All of a sudden Helen pulled another bottle from the cooler.

"So who wants to do shots?" She said as she held up the bottle to everyone revealing it to be tequila.

Alex and Haley looked at their mum, again taken by surprise.

"You serious??" Haley remarked in surprise.

"You guys ever had tequila?" Asked their dad.

"None of the parties we've been to have had straight alcohol, just beer and stuff really." Alex said.

"Niiiiice..." Said Helen "This should be a new experience for you two then! I have to admit I was a little disappointed that we didn't get to share your first drinks."

"This is so weird hey." Said Haley "Mum and dad having drinks with us. It's just not right, you guys are usually so responsible and what not!" She said with a smile.

"Look we just felt we needed to be good role models to you both, so we toned down any unruly behaviour around the house in your presence." Said Richard "To be very honest, your mother and I had a fairly reckless youth all the way up until you two where brought into our lives. It was only then that we decided to get our lives together, but we really found it quite hard finding a good job with our bad grades from school and no qualifications or work experience."

"Yes so we decided to give both of you the best chance at life we'd have to leave our silly behaviour in the past and act like 'grown ups' for our kids to take after." Said Helen with a laugh. "But we trust you enough to know you'll both be fine."

With that Helen grabbed some lemon to cut up and handed everyone a piece.

She then lined up four shot glasses to fill up and moved the salt over to the table.

"It's called lick-sip-suck" Said Richard as he grinned at the twins "You shake some salt onto your wrist, lick it off before you take the shot of tequila and suck on the lemon afterwards!"

"Alriiiight..." Said Alex and Haley in unison.

So they followed their parents lead and mimicked their actions as they licked the salt and down the liquid.

The twins coughed and gagged after downing the alcohol.

"Suck the lemon!" Shouted Helen in laughter "It takes the edge off."

As the two sucked the sour fruit they calmed down a bit.

"That was HORRIBLE!" shouted Haley at her parents who where now just about rolling around in laughter.

"Hey you keped it down and didn't throw up, that might as well make you a natural!" Shouted Richard in laughter "Again?"

The twins shrugged and looked at each other "Why not?" Haley said now starting to laugh herself.

They all took another shot, the twins handling it better the second time round now knowing what to expect from the fiery liquid.

By now everyone was well and truly feeling the effects of the alcohol they had consumed. It at completely lightened the mood. Alex and Haley had all but let go of their anger towards the impromptu camping trip and where now starting to enjoy the company of their parents.

"So when you say you where 'reckless' when you were younger, what do you mean by that?" Asked Haley.

"Yeah, care to elaborate??" Retorted Alex.

"Oh, we just spent pretty much our entire teenage years under the influence of one thing or another. Hopping from party to party, just generally getting into mischief." Said Helen smiling at her kids.

"Under the influence of one thing or another??" Queried Alex.

"Yeah mainly alcohol or weed." Said Richard "Although we did occasionally get into some of the more sinister stuff. Remember that time your brother found us some magic mushrooms honey?" Said Richard looking to his wife, although it sounded more like he was reminiscing over good times than actually asking a question. 

"Oh yeah..." Started Helen "That was an interesting night!" She laughed back.

"No WAY!!" Alex and Haley said together in astonishment.

"Nup. I don't believe you, I call bullshit!" Haley said in disbelief.

"Oh yeah, we where into all sorts back then! Your father was a bad influence on me!" Helen said.

"Dad was the bad influence you say?" Asked Alex.

"Yeah, I don't know why I was attracted to him really. He was a bit of a drop kick, must have been that rebellious streak." Said Helen cheekily. "I think that old motorbike you picked me up on for our first date did the trick."

"Motorbike??" The twins both said, surprised yet again.

"Yeah, I miss that old thing." Started Richard "Had to sell her to help fund that expensive school you two go to." He said now sounding a bit sad.

"There are always other bikes Honey, it was worth it I'm sure." Said Helen trying to comfort her husband.

Just then a massive gust of wind blew through the camp ground taking with it a gust of rain spraying everyone underneath the cover in water.

"Wow, its really bucketing down now!" Said Alex.

"Yes well on that note, its late I'm drunk and I'm getting wet..." Said Helen before pausing for a moment. "The rain doesn't help things either!" She laughed.

It took the twins a second before the noticed the innuendo.

"EWwww, gross mum!!" Shouted Haley.

"Ha ha, your mother gets a bit ah... how should I say, over excited when she drinks." Said Richard looking to his wife sounding a little taken aback by her forwardness in front of the kids.

"Either way I think it's time to hit the sack. Come to keep me warm hubby?" Said Helen to Richard.

"Sounds like a plan to me." Richard said before disappearing into the tent with his wife and zipping the door up quickly to keep the rain out.

"All I can say is thank fuck for the rain!" Alex said quietly to his sister. "I don't wanna hear what the hell is going on in there tonight after that remark."

"Yeah I second that!" Agreed Haley.

"I might turn it in now myself hey." Said Alex.

"I'm going to stay up and finish my last drink." Haley said.

"Suit yourself." Alex said with a smile. "Good night sis." He said as he too disappeared into his own tent.

Alex was asleep within seconds but no more than ten minutes later all of a sudden his tent zipped open and in flung his sister before quickly zipping it up behind her to stop the rain poring through the open entrance.

"Haley what the fuck??" Said Alex groggily.

"Sorry bro, my tent is SATURATED! It must have sprung a leak as soon as it started raining because all my stuff is soaked!" Said Haley.

"Why don't you just sleep in the car? There's always an emergency blanket in there for these situations." Asked Alex.

"Well the car is locked, and I'm guessing mum and dad have the keys in there with them." Started Haley "And I'M not game to interrupt them in the middle of anything."

"Hmmmm, good point" said Alex as he moved over to one side of his mattress and unzipped his sleeping bag to allow it to cover them both "I suppose it's only for one night.

"Thanks Alex" Murmured Haley as she got onto the bed beside her brother. "Goodnight."

The two of them tossed and turned for a bit trying not to touch before Haley said something.

"It's too cold to sleep with the sleeping bag unzipped, and there's not enough room on this bed to avoid touching." She started "Look we're brother and sister right, it's not weird just zip it up and we can keep each other warm so we can get some sleep!"

"Alright sis alright." Alex said as he zipped the bag up around him again. "Jump in."

Haley slid into the sleeping bag in front of her brother facing away from him. It felt quite awkward for the two of them, but they eventually found a comfortable enough position to rest in with Alex as the big spoon cuddling Haley then they both drifted off to sleep.

A few hours past when Haley awoken to a particularly loud thunder strike outside. All of a sudden she noticed there was something hard in between her legs.

As she came to, she remembered where she was and who was behind her. 

"No. It can't be." Haley whispered to herself as she carefully reached down to feel what the object was.

Her suspicions where confirmed when she noticed it was connected to her brothers groin.

Alex's penis had become erect and snaked its way out of the bottom of his boxers to nestle its self comfortably between Haley's inner thighs!

"Oh my god." Haley said loudly this time.

"Hmmm?" Alex mumbled.

Alex stretched his arms out a bit as he slowly awoken then he froze when he too noticed what had happened.

"Where you just having a good dream or do you actually get turned on by your own sister?" Asked Haley slyly.

"Well, it just sort of... Happens for no reason some times." Said Alex sounding embarrassed.

"OK." Haley said quietly as if thinking "I guess if it's just an accident. I'll just try ignore it and go back to sleep."

She went silent. Alex was mortified but at least his sister hasn't made a big deal out of it so he tried to shrug it off. Then he felt an itch on his stomach.

He moved his hand down to scratch it and in the process shifted his body away from his sister, moving his shaft still tightly wrapped in Haley's legs. 

Alex had never even touched a vagina yet now all of a sudden his penis was rubbing against the fabric of Haley's panties. He knew it was wrong, but it just felt so damn good!

As he pulled his hand back out from in between them his hips slid back towards Haley now causing his foreskin to pull back slightly

Haley's breathing had deepened now, Alex thinking she had drifted back to sleep.

He became bolder now and gradually started gently humping his sisters inner thighs. 

He felt Haley's arm move downwards and he froze thinking he had been caught.

Alex could feel her adjusting her panties before she moved her hand away again.

"Don't stop..." Haley breathed.

She was awake! 

"Shit I'm sorry sis!" Whispered Alex.

"I said don't stop." Repeated Haley.

Unsure as to why his sister hadn't screamed and run away in disgust, Alex pushed back into her now realizing what his sister had done. 

She had moved the crotch of her panties to the side now letting his penis slide along the folds of her pussy unhindered by fabric!

Alex could feel her wetness as he grinded his hard cock against his sister's moist hole, sliding it against her clit making Haley shudder.

The pressure was starting to build as Alex begun working his way to an orgasm with his sister starting to moan beside him now pushing back onto his manhood.

"Sis I'm about to make a mess here." Whispered Alex.

"Wait, wait wait!" Said Haley sounding alarmed.

They both stopped what they were doing as Haley unzipped the sleeping bag and slipped away from her brother now shivering in the cold air. Alex could see her nipples through the fabric of her pyjama top as she rubbed her arms trying to get warm.

"Turn the heater on sis, you'll freeze to death!" Said Alex.

They both had an electric heater hooked up via a power chord coming through the fly of the tent. Their parents forbid them to use it at night in case they fell asleep with it on and started a fire; it was reserved only to keep them warm whilst they get dressed in the morning.

Haley leaned over to flick the switch on the heater then pointed it towards her as the warm air flowed over her, soothing her from the cold of the night.

"Alex this is wrong..." Haley started as she looked at him through worried eyes.

"I'm so sorry sis. It... It just happened while I was sleeping!" Said Alex stuttering now.

"Yeah I believe you." Haley said "But you keped moving it afterwards!"

"I know, I'm sorry for that." Said Alex "But hang on, you told me to keep going at one point!"

Haley looked up at her brother staring at him through innocent looking eyes. "It did feel kinda good." She said quietly as if saying it to herself.

"I've never felt a man's penis before." Haley said looking down in embarrassment.

"Really??" Asked Alex sounding surprised now.

"Well of course not!" Retorted Haley sounding offended "I'm not some kind of slut or anything!"

"I never said you where!" Alex said defending himself "I just thought... Well you know, a girl like you would get a lot of attention... You're pretty hot you know. I mean, for my sister."

Alex was now admiring his sister in the faint glow from the camp grounds lights hitting the side of his tent. He'd never looked at her like that before. She's his sister and he'd never go there, but whether it was the alcohol or the lack of sleep, somehow tonight he realized her beauty.

Her long dark brown hair nearly black flowing down her back with a few short strands in the front making a cute little fringe. She had the same build as her brother, not necessarily athletic but blessed with a fast metabolism meaning it didn't matter how much or how little they ate, their body's remained in shape although Haley regularly ran giving her a gorgeous tight chest and legs. 




The Camping Trip



He noticed her breasts had really filled out too since they were little. Not massive by any description but a good manageable size for an 18 year old.

Haley too was admiring her sibling in a different light right now. He had deep blue eyes not un-like her own, and noticed he seemed to be looking her up and down as she sat there cross legged. She tried to see if she could get a peek of the rod that was poking her just moments ago but Alex had it all hidden away under the sleeping bag.

"So have you ever... Been with a girl before?" Asked Haley.

"You mean other than just then?" Alex snorted.

Haley smiled at him. "Yes silly, other than just now."

The twins where quite bookish at school, more focused on school work than any kind of social life. Not that they were anti-social in any way, they were simply more determined to get high grades than move their way up the popular ladder. In that sense, their parents had succeeded in their plans.

"I've never even seen a girl naked in real life, I mean other than you sis." Alex answered.

He was referring to when they were younger. Being twins they were of course brought up close, sharing a room in the small home they lived in to begin with, having baths together and what not. That all stopped of course when they grew up to an in appropriate age for brother and sister to be doing such things together.

"Remember when we used to play doctor?" She asked with a giggle.

"Yeah and that time we got caught in the closet with our pants down, that was awkward!" Alex said as he laughed with her.

"YEAH!" Haley said excitedly "We never DID really finish that one!" she said cheekily.

As kids the twins used to get into all sorts of trouble, but this one day when they were playing 'doctors' they decided to take it a bit further south this time.

Clearly even though they were kids at the time, they knew there was something taboo about it so they hid in the closet and pulled both their pants down just as the closet door swung back open, apparently their parents had been watching and thought it best to investigate.

"Well I guess if it's just DOCTORS..." Alex said with a sly grin on his face as he pulled the open sleeping bag aside revealing his still erect penis standing proud outside his boxers.

It was a spur of the moment thing, he actually expected her to tell him not to be silly and throw the cover back on him. Instead she just stared inquisitively at it.

"It's easier to see now that it's not between my legs!" She joked to her brother. "Can I touch it?"

"Well sure, it's not like you haven't already!" He replied.

Haley moved back onto the mattress with her brother who now sat cross legged up one end as she sat almost the same but with one leg to the side. She extended a hand to grip Alex's cock at the base and he instinctively flexed it making it flinch as she giggled.

Haley slowly pulled the foreskin down letting the head peak out as a bit of pre-cum dribbled out the top. 

"You get wet too?" She asked him.

"It only happens when I'm really excited... You get wet?" He asked.

"Sometimes when I play with myself... I think I'm wet now actually." She replied.

"I showed you mine, now show me yours!" Said Alex sounding as delinquently innocent as he could.

"OK" She replied.

Haley leant back as she slowly removed her panties showing her little pink pussy lightly glistening with her juices at the entrance to her vagina just with the tiniest amount of hair. She then looked to her brother.

"Shirts too?" She asked innocently.

"Sure why not? I might as well loose the boxers too hey?" Said Alex in a nonchalant kind of way.

They both removed all clothing and sat back down in the same positions now completely naked. The feeling of the situation had moved away from awkward and now seemed genuinely educational in nature. Just two teenagers learning about the body.

Haley had a grip on Alex's penis once again as he now reached forward to feel his sister's womanhood. It felt warm and wet as he slowly ran his fingers through her little folds, circling her clitoris then moving down to her entrance.

Haley moaned as he moved back up and brushed past her clit again.

"That feel nice?" Alex asked her.

"Yeah it feels really good when you rub this spot." She replied as she grabbed his finger with her free hand and guided it back towards her clit, rubbing it lightly in circles before withdrawing her hand and letting him continue that motion.

Alex responded by guiding her hand up and down on his shaft, slowly jacking him off as they both hummed in appreciation.

"Hey Alex..." Said Haley.

"Yes" Alex responded.

"I think I want to know what it tastes like now. Can I?" Haley asked.

"Sure!!" Alex said excitedly.

She now got on all fours and crawled closer to him as she lightly licked the head of her brother's penis. 

He jumped a bit as she now took the whole head into her mouth, swirling her tongue around it and licking off his pre-cum in the process.

Alex now instinctively placed a hand on his sisters head guiding her up and down on his rod before accidently pushing down a bit too hard, making his dick protrude towards the back of her throat just past her tonsils as she jerked away gagging.

"Sorry! Sorry!" Said Alex worried he might have hurt her.

"It's ok." Haley giggled through slightly red eyes. "You just took me by surprise that's all. Did you like it but?"

"Oh GOD yes. It was magnificent!" Alex replied "Especially just before you pulled away. What happened there?"

"It started pushing down my throat!" Said Haley "I think it's too big!"

He did have a decent sized penis. Maybe 7" long with a decent amount of girth.

"Sorry it's ok you don't have to do that." He said soothingly.

"No I think I have an idea, turn around." Haley said.

"Alright." Alex said sounding confused.

Haley then pulled him into a lying position and crawled on top of her brother with each leg to one side of his head facing her head towards his penis.

"I feel like this will be a better angle of attack." Said Haley sounding serious as she grabbed his dick and picked up where she left off licking the head just as she would a lolly pop.

Alex was in heaven now as his sister licked the tip of his cock. While this was happening he noticed what a great view he had now. He looked above him to see his sister's pussy in all of its glory mere centimetres from his face.

As Haley explored her brothers private parts now even reaching down to his balls, cupping each one in her hands gently testing what they feel like to touch, Alex now examined his sister.

Her teenage pussy with its tight yet now slightly puffy folds and the tiny little pink ball like object poking out from between the lips was absolutely beautiful. It even SMELLED beautiful he thought!

It was very moist now from all the sexual activity and Alex could have sworn he could even see a bit of this liquid dribbling down her mound to form a small droplet at the lowest point in her crotch. 

He decided to take a page from Haley's book now.

Alex lifted his head extending his tongue towards Haley's pussy and licked along the middle of her pussy, extracting his sister's nectar from her folds in the process flicking past her clit sending jolts of pleasure down Haley's spine.

She groaned as her brother pleasured her, vibrating on Alex's penis making him jolt upwards and once again let the head of his cock push past her tonsils activating her gag reflex.

Haley withdrew again coughing as a bead of spit left her mouth sticking to the cock in front of her mouth. Alex froze again worried he might have accidentally gone too far.

Haley just giggled now as she gained control over her gagging "This is going to be harder than I expected!" She said cheekily.

"Don't worry; I won't last long at all... How's it feel for you?" Alex asked.

"Better than I could have ever imagined!" Haley said before engulfing her brother's dick once again with more vigour this time.

Alex continued his exploration on his sister's groin as he tried his best to fight off his impending orgasm. It was no use but as he felt the pressure building up in his balls once again.

Haley had been massaging them when she felt them tighten all of a sudden.

"Your balls are tensing up!" Haley said as she withdrew her mouth from its advances on Alex's dick barely a millisecond before her brother erupted, unleashing the first stream of cum right on his sisters cheek!

She turned around to face his shaft head on again as another wad of cum squirted onto her open lips, some of it landing in her mouth. She now instinctively opened her mouth and rested her tongue on the underside of his penis in an attempt to catch the remainder of the sperm.

As he came into his sisters mouth, Alex was now determined to continue lapping up his sisters now freely flowing juices assuming that meant she must be close herself.

Haley couldn't concentrate on containing Alex's seed anymore as he licked her pussy slowly making her way to orgasm. 

She started to buck on his face, grinding her clit into her brother's tongue as she gyrated her hips. Haley had now lifted into a more upright position to allow Alex as much access to her private parts as possible. In her haste she had forgotten about her brothers seed she had caught in her mouth but not swallowed as her mouth opened to moan, letting the fluid run down her chin dribbling onto her breasts in thick gobs.

Alex, having no idea what to do next was just going hell for leather down there, licking any and everything he could. He was sliding his tongue up and down her pussy lips, massaging his sister's clit when she started grinding her hips into him as she lifted up.

Now he started moving his tongue all the way past her pussy up her crack as he felt a tight little hole. He licked around it, probing it as he felt it tense up and relax to allow more access from his invading tongue.

"Alex..." Haley breathed "What are you doing down there, that's my ass!"

"Shit sorry, I didn't know!" Mumbled Alex as he moved back down towards her front and finding a hot wet hole he now knew to be her vaginal passage. "I thought the OTHER one was your pussy!" She said as she laughed at his mistake.

"Mmmmm its ok bro..." Haley said as she groaned in desire "It actually felt good! Naughty... But good. MMmmmmmm."

Haley now rotated her hips and pushed her bottom into her brother's face hoping he would get the idea. He understood what she wanted as he resumed his probing on her ass, gently rimming the edge then pushing it inside as far as his tongue could reach.

"Oh GOD Alex!!" Haley moaned as he started to tongue fuck her asshole.

Alex now remembered what his sister was saying about rubbing that little pink ball feeling nice, so he reached under her legs with his hand and pushed his thumb into her pussy for some lubrication then moved it up to his Haley's clit to start rubbing it as he rimmed her puckered hole.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck, of FUUUUUCK!!" Haley groaned through her panting.

"Lick my ass bro! Lick it!! MMMmmmm... Rub my pussy!!" She whispered as she continued to moan in ecstasy. 

Haley started to shudder as Alex pleasured her from below, he could feel her asshole tensing up as it pushed his tongue out so he moved his mouth back to her clit and sucked on it as his sister spasmed, coming to climax.

"UUUuuuhhhhhhhhh" Haley moaned before lowering herself beside her brother, embracing him in a hug as she came down from her orgasmic bliss.

"Why haven't we done this before??" She hummed.

"Well for starters, apparently it's messy!" Alex laughed referring to the cum now between their two body's and the fact that his face was basically soaking wet from her juices.

"It was SO worth it but right??" Haley asked him.

"Oh yeah trust me I'm not complaining!" He answered her.

The twins then cleaned their mess up with some dirty clothes and laid back into bed before flicking the heater off and zipping the sleeping back up with both of them once again inside.

"We should do this again sometime sis!" Alex whispered to Haley.

"Sounds like a plan to me bro!" Haley said to him.

They both drifted off to sleep in exhaustion and satisfaction from their sexual activities. 

To be continued...



The Camping Trip



Far back in the woods, on a little known fishing trail made by wheel drive vehicles, a large campfire gleamed through the thick pine forest. Near the fire a small river roared, sending up tendril of mist which kept the surrounding forest damp. The silence of the forest was broken by a series of laughs, giggles, and catcalls. Sitting around the fire were eight 18-year-old girls celebrating their impending graduation from high school. Four tents formed a neat circle around them. Two four wheel drive vehicles gleamed in the firelight, completing the little camp sight. 

"I listen to spice girls when I get high," Eva, a long haired blonde with a cute turned up nose, confessed with a giggle. 

"Oh, gross," Cindy, a pretty light complectioned black girl said as she accepted the bottle. She took a drink from the bottle of rum and passed it on to the next girl. 

"I watch my dad's xrated movies when he's at work," Cindy admitted. The seven girls around her cheered and clapped. "I do that too," a second girl admitted, even though she wasn't holding the bottle. "Well I also use my mother's vibrator on myself while I watch them." 

Sibble, a sweet brunette who was obviously shy and feeling completely lost, took a quick drink from the bottle and grimaced. 

"I once peaked through the bathroom window and watched my brother taking a shower," she said, turning red with embarrassment. 

"Well hell, we all do that," Cindy laughed, rolling into Eva's lap. Eva laughed, petting Cindy's soft curly hair absently as her head rested in her lap. May, a dishwater blonde with black roots, took the bottle and drank lustily. 

"Ok," she said after a gasp, "I've got you all beat. I once sniffed my mother's vibrator right after she used it." 

"Uuuugh," the girls said with looks of disgust. May realized that she had gone too far and raised a hand. 

"Ok, I just made that up. I really don't have a confession to make." She was jeered and pushed with yells of "strip, strip, strip," being chanted around the fire. She stood with a sly smile and began removing her clothes, one enticing piece at a time. With a flourish, she removed her panties last, twirled them on her finger and let them fly into the darkness. 

"I think May lied," Doris, a short haired blonde said, "she has secrets but she wanted to strip first. Show off," the blonde said, watching the now naked girl take a seat next to the fire. 

"You've got really nice tits," Lacisha, the second black girl said, chewing a candy bar thoughtfully. 

Diana, a black haired girl with an ivory complexion and a sprinkle of freckles, took the bottle and drank deeply. After considering for a moment she drank again and passed it on. 

"I had a boyfriend who liked me to pee in his face." 

"Hey, do you mean Marty?" Doris asked. 

"Yeah." 

"He wanted me to do that but I wouldn't do it. I told him to get out of me house and he just laughed at me, so I had my brother kick his ass. That scum sucking, piss eating nerd." 

"That is SO gross," Lacisha said drunkenly. "I always wondered who fucked Marty up. He was black and blue for a month. I'm going to bed," she finally declared, trying to sit up. 

"Ok, girls, does everybody have a partner?" Sibble raised her hand timidly then stuck it in her lap and looked around. 

"Ok, girls," Dede, the class president and trip planner stood and clapped her hands for attention, "Sibble doesn't have a partner, that means somebody else is without one too. Who is it?" 

"Me," May said, now shivering without clothes. "And whoever I fucking get, I hope they are warm. I need heat." 

"Ok, May, you've got Sibble. Be gentle, this is her first overnighter." 

"If she tries to use anything that plugs into the car run," Cindy laughed as Eva lifted her head from her lap and helped her to her feet. 

Dede handed an envelope to Doris. Everyone stood waiting expectantly while Doris, with Lacisha hovering over he shoulder, opened the envelope and read it. 

"Judges, we are the judges," Doris said. 

"Ok, you and Lacisha are out of it this time, I'll give you each your hundred bucks back," Dede said, digging for their money. 

"Dede, I think we have to forfeit. Cindy is too drunk to have sex." 

"I'm never that drunk, girlfriend," Cindy said, trying to straighten without falling into the fire. 

"Your hundred bucks is already in the pot, girls, use it or lose it." 

"Hey, I'm sober enough, give me our sheet." 

"Here it is," Dede handed an unmarked envelope to Eva. Eva tore it open and read and turned the sheet from side to side, trying to understand the diagram, then she screamed at Dede's retreating back. "Upside down? Cindy can't even stand up, how can we 69 while we're standing?" 

"That's your problem, sweetheart, you drew a blank envelope just like the rest of us." 

"Shit. Will somebody trade?" Eva asked in desperation as she watched Cindy swaying just outside the entrance to their tent. 

"Hey, Dede," Sibble raised her hand. Her and May were the last two at the fire. 

"What?" 

"Ours calls for a ladder, but we don't have one." 

"There's a three foot ladder in my bronco," Dede called then dropped the flap behind her and Diane. 

"Let's start with Dede," Lacisha whispered to Doris. Doris nodded and went to Dede's tent. Dede and Diane were still undressing. Dede handed their instructions to Lacisha, who read it and showed it to Doris. Doris giggled and handed it back. 

Now naked, Dede knelt in the middle of the tent, on her sleeping bag, and motioned for Diane to lay in front of her. Diane stripped off her panties, then slid her naked body across the sleeping bag until one foot rested on each side of Dede. Dede reached down and grabbed Diane's body around the waist, lifting her shapely ass up to her face as she knelt above her. Diane quickly pushed until her pussy was in just the right position for eating, holding part of her weight on her hands. Her legs draped over Dede's shoulder and hung behind her back. 

"Ok, she's up," Lacisha said to Doris. Start timing them. Dede bent her face forward and began eating Diane. Doris clicked the top of the stopwatch and sat back to watch. 

Moving her head from side to side, Dede mouthed Diane's pussy for a moment then stuck her tongue down into Diane's hairless mound and swirled it around inside the upside down girl. Diane arched her back, then rested it on Dede's shapely legs. Resting on her elbows, Diane could reach her tits and mash them as Dede ate her pussy. The object was to make each partner come as fast as possible, while maintaining a physically demanding position. The mere fact that a girl was upside down tended to delay her orgasm, as they all knew. It was simple chance that decided which envelope they drew. 

Diane was growing hot now, but her legs were aching. She reached up and grabbed Dede's arms to help support herself. The fact that all the blood was rushing to her head, dulled the fire in her upturned pussy. Dede was making up for this desensitivity by eating harshly, where she would normally eat slowly and thoughtfully. 

Dede took Diane's clit in her teeth and bit down lightly, then held the pressure of her teeth while she let the clit slide out. Diane squealed. The muscles in her back and legs bulged, as she fought against gravity and the painful pleasure in her pussy. Dede strummed the clit with the tip of her tongue and watched the inner thigh muscles jump in time with her tongue. She watched Diane's breathing to see how soon it would be until Diane came. They were both surprise when Diane suddenly began panting and clenched Dede's legs in her hands, humping her sex against Dede's mouth while she came. 

Doris watched until Diane relaxed and slipped out of Dede's grip. She pressed the top of the watch and held it up for Lacisha to see. 

"Five minutes, thirty seven seconds." 

"That's just the first time, now we have to time Dede." 

"Don't worry, I'm fast," Dede said confidently as she lay on the floor. With a groan, Diane rubbed her aching neck and positioned herself between Dede's legs. 

"Don't even try to cheat," Lacisha warned. "I'll know the difference." 

Dede nodded as Diane lifted her into place. She immediately placed her warm red lips over Dede's wet pussy and began licking like a dog. Dede moaned and clenched her leg muscles. She gripped Diane's legs in her hands to help hold her weight. The liquid sound of Diane's tongue in Dede's pussy was as old as life itself. It resembled the sound a cat makes when it licks a bowl of milk clean, but a woman's tongue can cause so much more pleasure. 

Dede was beautiful, tall, slender, and had ample breasts. Few people doubted that she would grow up to be a fashion model. For now, she was content to be the class president and leader of the Overnighter Club. Only the women in the club, and those approached for membership knew what the Overnighter Club really was. It was an outdoor club designed especially for lesbians, to conduct sexual encounters without being discovered. Many girls envied Dede and many wanted to be her personal friend. Diane was just her choice for the weekend, the next encounter would include a different girl. Dede was diplomatic. 

"Oh shit, that looks good," Lacisha moved closer and watched Diane's lips working in Dede's sweet red pussy. She moved closer to watch Diane, while Dede lay upside down on the floor and stared up under Lacisha's short skirt. Dede snaked a hand up under Lacisha's skirt and began rubbing the crotch of her panties. 

"That feels good, girl, but don't think it will sway my judgement," Lacisha said with her eyes closed. 

"Sit," Dede gasped. It was hard to talk while upside down and being eaten by an expert. 

"Shit, I wish I could," Lacisha whispered, watching Diane's eager mouth sucking Dede's mound. 

"Go ahead," Doris whispered, now as horny as the rest of them. 

"Not until the contest is over," Lacisha said resolutely. 

"You're taking this contest much too seriously," Doris said. "We're here to have fun, aren't we?" 

"Sure, but not until the contest is over. If Dede eat's my pussy it will make her hotter, and it will be like cheating." 

"You must be made of stone," Doris smiled. 

"Right now I feel like I'm one big pussy," Lacisha said, crossing her legs in agony, "that needs to be eaten." 

"I'll take care of you when this is over," Doris promised. Lacisha kissed her on the cheek and glanced at the watch. 

"Relax, girls, the 537 time stands. You went over." 

"Good, I can relax and enjoy it," Dede said gratefully. "Now will you sit?" 

"Yeah, I would love too," Lacisha said, stepping out of her panties. She lowered her dark brown legs until her black haired pussy was touching Dede's lips. Dede instantly began eating the slender black girl's pussy. Lacisha moaned and grabbed her own tits through the material of her blouse, lifting her firm tits in her hands, and letting them slide out slowly. Lacisha suddenly dropped her hands and began twisting Dede's nipples. Dede twisted in Diane's grip. Only the top of her busy head showed under Lacisha's tight ass. 

In a moment both girls were moaning. It gradually increased in volume until both Dede and Lacisha were screaming and clenching their thighs around the face of the other girl. In a few more minutes everyone relaxed and Diane breathed a sigh of relief, rubbing her arms and shoulders as she smiled down at the red face of her lover. 

"Relax girls and enjoy yourself," Lacisha said, pulling on her panties. "We are off to tent two." 

They entered the second tent and found May and Sibble waiting. Both girls were naked, talking quietly until the judges entered. There was a three foot tall stepladder in the middle of the tent. May handed Doris their sheet. It showed a girl with her feet hooked into the steps of the ladder, leaning over backwards and eating her partner, who stood behind her. 

"Ouch," Doris said, handing the paper to Lacisha. 

"Ow, that Dede is one mean bitch." 

"She get's her ideas from a sexual positions book," Sibble said. "I've seen it at her house. Most of it is leather and dungeons. These are the tamer things in the book. It's a book designed for a mistress who wants to torture her slave." 

"Well, are you slaves ready?" Doris asked, holding up the watch. 

"What's the time to beat?" May asked. 

"Five minutes and 37 seconds," Doris said with a smile. 

"I don't think I can hold myself up for five minutes, Sibble, so you'd better come fast," May said, seating herself on the ladder. 

"No problem, girl, I've got an idea," Sibble said, taking a three inch wide brown cloth belt out of her bag. 

"That's your karate belt," May said. 

"Not right now. Now it's a sling," Sibble said, putting the belt around her shoulder and neck, then measuring it with her eyes before she tied a knot in it. She let the loop hang. As May hooked her toes under the step of the ladder and leaned back, Sibble helped to slide her body into the sling made by her belt. It was perfect. May could hang by the belt, supported mostly by Sibble, while her face slid between Sibble's legs and stopped in just the right position. All Sibble had to do was take one step back and May was ready. 

"Hey, that will work," Lacisha said in surprise. "Go for it." May raised her head slightly and kissed Sibble's pussy. The full lipped kiss nearly made Sibble's knees melt. She steadied herself and leaned forward to put one hand on the ladder. It was hard to support May's weight and concentrate on her orgasm, but they had been doing such things for years. Physical condition was part of the great thing about making love. Those in the best condition, made the best love. All eight girls were in perfect condition. The girls of the overnighter club were practically worshiped by the students in their school. They were considered the elite. 

"Suck me good," Sibble gasped, both from exertion and pleasure. Even with her knees shaking, the warm mouth attached to her soft mound was absolutely heavenly. May's upturned mouth was creating fire in her loins. Waves of heat were generated in her pussy, then passed into her ass and up to her chest. When time clicked by and it began to look like May and Sibble would lose, May changed, pushing herself back until her tongue came into contact with Sibble's tight ass cheeks and the buttery soft skin in between. She eagerly licked the crack of Sibble's ass, then forced her tongue against the puckered ring. Sibble gasped and spread her legs slightly. After several minutes May returned to the juice dripping pussy and sucked and tongue the little slit eagerly. Fire seemed to explode between Sibble's legs. She panted and gasped, then tightened her ass and squealed as her orgasm exploded in her loins. It seemed to go on forever, then she finally lifted May's pretty blonde head and helped her sit up. May groaned and rubbed her legs. Doris and Lacisha helped her off the ladder so she could sit on the sleeping bags. 

"How do you feel?" Lacisha asked in real concern. 

"That depends on our time." 

"Five minutes and 57 seconds," Lacisha said in regret. "If you want to win, you have to change places." 

"I don't think I can do it," May moaned. 

"You have too," Sibble said, taking a seat on the ladder. "I need that money for my prom dress." 

"Hell, I'll lend you the money," May said, falling back on the sleeping bags. 

"You'll let Dede win after what she's done to you?" Doris asked incredulously. 

"Hey, I heard that!" Dede said from the tent next door. 

"Sorry," Doris said with a giggle. 

"Come on May, I've got the hard job," Sibble said, handing May the belt. May took it reluctantly and hung it around her neck. She stood with a groan and moved over to the ladder. 

"Atta girl," Sibble said in triumph. They all heard Dede moan from next door. Sibble smiled and leaned back with her arms extended so May could guide her into the loop of the belt. 

Sibble not only wanted to win, she wanted to eat May. It was the first time she had been paired with the short haired blonde and she wanted to eat her sweet pussy in the worst way. May had a short little turned up nose, beautiful eyes, and a mouth with a perpetual smile and dimples. She was probably the cutest girl in the school. There were several girls more beautiful, even in their own club, but May pegged nearly at the top of the meter in cuteness, something like a puppy. 

Sibble took one last look at that cute little face looking down at her before she slid between May's athletic legs and her mouth touched May's pussy. With eager lips she tasted the girl, then she slid her tongue inside and began licking furiously. The contest was forgotten, for the moment, Sibble just wanted to make May feel good. 

Sibble reached around behind May and mashed her ass cheeks in her hands. She loved the feeling of the firm cheeks. As Sibble ate her eyes went to May's little pink ring above her face. On inspiration, she slid her finger inside May's pussy to wet it, then bought it around behind her back and placed the tip against May's ass hole. May gasped, about to object until the finger slid persistently up inside her ass. With a moan, she felt the fire begin inside her ass as the finger wiggled inside her. The fire built and joined that being generated in her pussy. She was afraid the fire in her ass would detract from the feeling in her pussy, but before she could express her concerns, she realized that she was coming. 

"Oh shit, I'm coming," May gasped in surprise. 

"Don't hold back," Lacisha said as she knelt behind May and watched Sibble eat. She had been paired with Sibble before and knew she was good. 

"Oh shit, oh shit, OH SHIT!" May gasped. Her knees turned to jelly as she came. She stumbled and fell to her knees, dragging Sibble and the ladder down with her. Sibble ignored the ladder and everything else. She continued to suck on May's sweet pussy while the girl came. When it was over Sibble realized that she had pain over much of her body, including the back of her left heel, where the falling ladder had scraped her. 

"Five ten," Doris said triumphantly. "You beat Dede and Diane." 

"Shit," Dede called from the tent next door. "You still have to beat Eva and Cindy," Dede called with a laugh. 

"No they don't, Eva said from the tent door. Cindy passed out. Congratulation, girls, I wouldn't have wanted your challenge." Sibble clapped and laughed. "Now we can have real fun," Sibble said enthusiastically. "Eva, do you want to join us, since your partner is unconscious?" 

"Oh could I," she gasped in delight. 

"Sure," May said with a groan, "but first, throw that damned ladder out."



The Camping Trip



He glanced across the stream he had just splashed through to see if Emma was having any trouble. Anger wrinkled his brow as he spotted the woman picking her way across. Some of her long red hair had come loose from her ponytail, and there was a smudge of earth across one perfectly sculpted cheek. Even with the distance separating them, Emma knew he was in a foul temper. He had been upset since they broke camp early this morning. He had been upset since the first night. Looks like we'll be breaking up once we get back to town, she thought, not entirely happy with the prospect. The last three days had been hell, though it had started out well enough.

They had left the trailhead laughing and talking. Excitement bounced between them over the joy of finally getting to take a break. She hadn't even noticed the weight of her pack the first few miles, she was too happy to be alone with Joel finally. In the past few weeks they had barely seen each other, and most of their communications had been hurried phone calls discussing the upcoming trip. They couldn't have picked a better time to go either. The sun had been shining and the day hadn't been too hot.

Then the time to pitch the tent came. Joel had wanted to keep going, but Emma knew the trail well and knew the best spots to set up camp. After a short argument he finally relented. When she opened her pack and pulled out the fuel cylinder for her stove, though, he lost it.

"What is this? You don't think I can start a fire?" 

She had jumped at the anger in his voice. "I'm sorry. I just wanted to be prepared. It might rain." She had watched him walk off to find wood, his shoulders tight.

She had been looking forward to making love to him under the stars, but it wasn't going to happen. He didn't even bother to zip their sleeping bags together,. The next morning he was in a good mood again, and she decided to shrug it off. They had a good day, and even stopped early. Then in the middle of the night it began pouring. It began with a few low rumbles of thunder, then the lightening brightened the inside of the tent. She had snuggled up closer to him, lulled by the patter of raindrops on their nylon shelter. The wind came up, and she felt moisture misting down on her face.

Sitting up, he had pushed her away. "God damnit, Em! Didn't you check the tent for leaks.?"

"I think the rainfly just came loose, I'll go check." She started to get up, but he had given her a withering look.

"I'll do it. Don't want you making me look like the asshole." She had followed him with hurt eyes as he searched for his poncho.

That had been their trip so far. She didn't even notice the water sloshing around her ankles as she stepped from the stream. She looked up at the frown in his blue eyes. "Sorry," she mumbled. She wasn't sure if she was apologizing for falling behind or for everything that had happened. It didn't really matter.

His eyes softened for a moment, smoothing out the wrinkles in his forehead. "Its okay, Em. We'll make camp soon and shrug off these packs for a while." 

His paced slowed, matching his longer strides to hers. Maybe everything is going to be fine, she thought. When he turned off the trail she followed. There was a better spot up ahead she knew, but she decided to give into his wishes for now.

After resting for a few minutes Joel pulled the tent from his pack. Some dark clouds where on the horizon, and it seemed best to get the tent up before they drew any closer. She began looking for firewood. 

Emma was lost in her own thoughts when she heard Joel start cursing. She hurried back to see what was wrong. He was kicking the tent when she got back.

"What's wrong, babe?"

He turned on her. "The fucking pole snapped! What kind of piece of shit tent did you decide to bring?"

"Do we have any tape? We'll figure out a way to fix it." She turned to rummage through her pack.

He stormed up behind her, waving the broken tent pole at her. "You and your fancy equipment. Look at this piece of shit!"

Something snapped in her . "Fuck you, Joel! Nothing I have done has been right since we started this damn trip. I give up. I don't know what the hell I'm doing. You can figure it all out yourself, you fucking man!"

She turned to storm off, then jumped back in surprise. A woman was standing at the edge of their clearing. Emma took stock of her quickly. She had blonde hair secured in a braid, a few loose strands hanging loosely around her face. She was thin, and shorter than Emma, but not by too much. She couldn't have been more than twenty. Emma felt reassured when she felt Joel's strong hand on her shoulder. Then she remembered their argument. Her face flushed crimson when she realized this woman must have heard them.

With smooth motions the woman strode the remaining feet towards them. She smiled. "Hi, I'm Jane." She said brightly. "Couldn't help but overhear that your tents broken. Mines big enough for three, want to share?"

Emma turned to face Joel. She was unsure of the offer and still a little embarrassed. He saw her hesitate and answered for both of them. "Thanks for the offer. I'm Joel, This is my girlfriend Emma. We'll probably just sleep under the stars tonight."

The woman, Jane, Glanced at the gathering clouds. "I don't want to sound like your mother, but these thunderstorms can be pretty harsh in the mountains this time of year." She smiled, glancing at Emma's body in a way that made her uncomfortable. "It won't be a bother, really."

As if to add force to her words, a heavy rain drop splatted on the ground between them. Joel glanced down at Emma. "Maybe we should take her up on it, Em. I don't want to get wet again tonight."

Before she could answer Jane spoke up. "Great! I'll set up the tent if you guys want to get dinner started. Do you have a stove? We don't really have time for a fire." She glanced at the pile of wood Emma had collected. "But we can throw my poncho over it so we can cook like real men in the morning." Her bright smile showed that no one would ever mistake her for a man. Emma nodded and began pulling the stove from her pack, smirking at Joel as she did so.

The storm broke just as they finished cleaning up after their meal. They climbed into the relative dryness of the tent. Emma was surprised that she liked Jane, even with the looks Joel had given her when he thought Emma wasn't looking. The girl was bright and funny. She told them about her school, she was in her junior year at college and couldn't wait to be done with it. "I'm just doing it for my parents sake, once I graduate I'm planning on doing a lot of traveling." Regardless, Emma made sure her seeping bag was in the middle. She couldn't help feeling a bit jealous of the looks Joel had been giving Jane all evening.

In the security of the tent Jane pulled out a deck of cards. After a few hands Emma began feeling uncomfortable. It was pouring outside, but she had to go or wet herself. "I'll be right back."

"Its pouring, Em, are you sure you can't hold it?" Joel looked at her with concern. 

"I'll be okay. " She unzipped the tent. "be back in a minute."

It was raining harder than she had thought. Even though she hurried, she was soaked by the time she returned to the tent. Jane pulled out a towel. "Here, take your clothes off outside so they won't get the sleeping bags all wet." Emma blushed. "Oh, don't be shy, he's seen you before, and I'm a woman. Anyways I am sure you have nothing to be ashamed about." She said with a sly smile.

Emma did what she was told. Jane began drying her off the second she was in the tent. Joel had taken his shirt off in preparation for bed, and Emma saw him smiling encouragement at her. "You have beautiful tits, Emma." Jane whispered in her ear. Emma felt a surge of wetness between her legs as Jane tweaked her nipple through the towel.

"Thanks," She tried to take the towel from her. 

Jane smiled at her. "Don't be shy. We can have a lot of fun tonight." Emma stared at Joel with shock as Jane took her hardening nipple into her mouth. In answer he leaned over and kissed her. 

She didn't want to admit it, but she liked the feel of Jane's hands and mouth on her body. She felt her excitement rising in her. Jane's hands moved down her body, lightly tracing around her belly button as she gently bit Emma's nipple. As Joel pulled back, she could see the hard bulge straining against the fabric of his pants. What do I have to lose, she thought.

Jane pulled away from her. Emma gasped when she began taking of her t-shirt. She wanted to touch Jane's body in the way hers had just been. Still shy, she reached instead to unbutton Joel's pants. She watched as his thick cock sprang free, no longer restrained. Jane nodded with approval. Tentatively, Emma took the familiar tool into her mouth. She laid out across the sleeping bags, taking more of his length into her wet mouth. 

She felt Jane's hands on her hips, gently rolling her onto her back. Joel kneeled above her, teasing her with his cock. She had no fight in her when Jane spread open her moist folds. She made a little noise of pleasure as she felt Jane's tongue enter her. Emma wrapped her hand around the base of Joel's rock hard cock, teasing the head with her tongue before swallowing as much of him as she could. She glanced up at him, and saw his eyes were fastened on Jane's head buried in her cunt.

She began grinding her hips against Jane's face, feeling her orgasm building up. With a moan of pleasure she released his rod and let the feeling wash over her. Jane greedily licked her pussy. Joel left Emma's side and positioned himself behind Jane. She watched, placing her hand on Jane's head to bury her face deeper, as Joel guided his throbbing cock into Jane from behind. A tinge of jealousy was quickly replaced with pleasure, as she watched her man fucking another woman. 

Joel pumped into Jane, and Emma felt Jane's tongue strive deeper into her. Moaning, she bucked her hips in time with Joel. She saw him shudder as his orgasm rocked her. Jane grew rigid for a moment, her own moans and screams blocking out his. Emma reached down to finger her clit, enjoying the feel of Jane's tongue flicking across her pussy.

She gave a little mew of dismay as Joel pulled out. Jane rolled onto her back. Emma sat up and looked at Jane. Thick droplets of his cum covered her pussy. Emma fought down the urge to taste his and Jane's cum mingled together. "C'mon sweetheart, I want to see you clean her up." He smiled, and gently pushed Emma onto her back Jane positioned herself over Emma, and lowered herself onto her face.

"Don't be scared, Em. Do to me how you like it to be done to you." Experimentally she licked at Jane's tight cunt. She felt Joel's fingers entering her, his thumb pressing against her asshole. She became a little more brave, and started exploring the folds of Jane's pussy with her tongue.

"That's it. Oh yes, you got it." Jane whispered encouragement. Emma began striving deeper, electricity shooting through her. She wanted to taste all of Joel, all of Jane. Gently tonguing the hard bump of her clit, she felt something cold slide into her own pussy. Gasping, she pulled her face away and looked at Joel.

He had pulled out their little maglight, and he gave her an evil grin as he fucked her with it. She saw he had grown hard again, watching his girlfriend eat pussy for the first time. He leaned over her and began tracing tightening circles around her breast with his tongue. She plunged back into Jane's soaking cunt as he took her hard nipple into his mouth. 

He withdrew the flashlight, and shoved his huge cock into her. Emma cried out at his roughness. He guided her by her hips, kneeling between her thighs. As Emma continued to explore Jane's slit, he reached for Jane's tits, and began suckling on one of them. 

Their cries as they reached orgasm echoed through the nighttime woods. In a heap they rolled apart. Lazily, Jane reached between Emma's legs and rubbed her fingers into her moist cunt. Bringing her fingers to Emma's lips, she greedily licked them clean. Soon they all drifted to sleep, the rain still beating on the tent.

In the morning they began packing up. Emma felt shy again, and tried to avoid eye contact with Jane. Joel tried to get her to open up, to no avail. As they prepared to go there separate ways, Jane walked up to her. "It was good to meet you, Emma." She smiled at the flushed woman. Emma looked up at her and returned the smile. Jane leaned down and kissed her, exploring the inside of her mouth with her tongue. Then she looked at Joel. "Have a good trip, you two." With that she turned and began walking up the trail the way Joel and Emma had come from the previous day.

Joel wrapped his arms around Emma's waist. "Are you okay, Em?" He looked at her with loving concern. Emma thought of what had taken place and felt her flush move between her legs.

Impishly, she looked at him. "Want to stay out another night? We might have to share a tent again." In answer he pressed his lips firmly against her own.



The Camping Trip



"Come on Carla," Matt yelled back. The two of them had been on a weeklong hiking trip through the lowland mountain forests. Best of friends through high school, they had graduated two weeks before and when they had proposed this weeklong hiking trip both families had readily agreed that it was a great idea, and so the old hiking gear was pulled out and packed for the kids and off they went. 

The first two days were great. Warm sunny rays filtered down through the trees, but on the third day that they awoke the sky had turned very dark and gray, signifying a great huge storm to come. They decided to cut the trip a little short and head back for home.

Today was the fourth day now and as yesterday, it was raining and a huge muddy mess. Having a body that was a little more in shape than Carla's, Matt had been doing a little better on the hike. Carla was by no means out of shape, but all of the football and weightlifting that Matt had done through high school was definitely paying off on this trip.

Carla caught back up with Matt and he motioned for her to take a breather. Slumping down on a rock by the side of the trail, she blew an errant strand of her light blond hair out of her eyes. Matt was struck by how sexy she looked right then. Even though she was covered in sweat and grime, she was easily the most beautiful girl he had ever seen. He knew that both of them had feelings for the other, but had never wanted to pursue it for fear of ruining the relationship that they had now. Better to be best friends than to loose it all he thought to himself.

Coming back to the present, he realized that Carla was trying to get his attention to ask him a question. "Oh, sorry Carla," he said, "I spaced out for a minute. What was your question?"

"I said, "Are we going to stop soon for the night or press on for a while yet. It is almost dark and we should probably find a spot to set up camp soon."

"Well what do you think Carla? I haven't seen any good spots for making camp, and I thought we could press on for a while yet and hopefully hit more level ground. It's up to you though, I know you're getting tired."

"Well lets press on for a bit yet," she said. 

Carla picked up her pack and they started walking with Carla leading the way. After a time the trail came alongside the river, but started to angle up and soon there was a large cliff to the side of them. Rain began to fall again and they began to look in earnest for a place to strike camp.

Suddenly Carla pointed out up ahead of them. "That looks like a good spot, lets head for that," she yelled. The storm by now was very noisy, and Matt could barely hear her so instead of trying to reply, he simply nodded a motioned for her to press on.

All of a sudden though with a thundering rumble the part of the bank that Carla was standing on gave way, and she disappeared over the side.

"Carla," Matt yelled! Running over to where the earth broke away, he saw that somehow Carla had managed to snag a hold of the root from a tree and was madly swinging from it being rustled around by the wind. He could see that her leg was bent at an angle it wasn't supposed to, and Matt knew they were in trouble. 

Throwing his pack to the ground he lay over the cliff face and took a hold of one of her hands. It was then that he noticed that she had lost her pack in the fall and it was floating down the river. With a super human effort he hauled her up beside him and she collapsed into his arms sobbing hysterically.

"Shhh, it ok," he said. Gently wrapping his arms tighter around her and pulling her face to his chest and he gently stroked her hair. Eventually her sobs lessened. Carefully lifting her up into his arms, he continued down the path to the spot she had spotted. Setting her down, Matt set up camp.

First thing he did was to build a fire and sat Carla down next to it so she could stay warm. Next he went out to the surrounding bushes and foraged for some nuts and berries that could be eaten, for all of their rations had been lost in the pack that Carla had lost. Blessing his father for making him learn the survival stuff that he had, Matt was soon able to gather enough to eat that would at least sustain them through the night and into the morning. 

Walking back to the camp he gave her what he had found, and started on the tent. Being that there was only one and one sleeping bag it was likely going to be very awkward tonight, and he figured a very uncomfortable one for himself. After pitching the tent, he went back beside Carla and began to check on her leg. Blessing the first aid class he had been required to take he was soon able to figure out the problem at set it straight.

He pulled out the first aid kit that he took everywhere with him, and set to work on her leg. Spreading out a blanket on the ground he told her that she was going to have to take her pants off so that he could examine her leg. Biting her lip with modesty, she nevertheless did as she was told. Matt let out a small gasp as he saw her perfectly shaped legs. Forcing himself to take on a doctor's mindset, he forced such thoughts out of his mind and went to work.

The bone was broke from striking the cliff face and thankfully it was clean, however, it did have to be set. Knowing he was going to hate himself forever for causing her so much pain, he gently stroked her cheek with the back of his hand once and then reached down and with a quick wrenching motion set the bone back in place.

With so much pain Carla thankfully passed out on the blanket. Matt himself was in tears over what he had just had to do to his best friend and reached into the secret compartment in his backpack and pulled out the flask of rum he had secretly placed there before the start of the trip, and took a great draw from it. Running his hand over his lips he replaced the cap on it and put it away. He had meant for it to be for when the reached the end of the hike that night and before they started back in the morning, but now it served another purpose. While she slept he gently put Carla's pants back on her. While he was doing this, he was once again struck by her beauty.

Going over by the fire, he eyes glazed over and he thought back to better time, just to get his mind off of what had happened. He remembered the day that they had first met. Carla had just moved into the house two down from Matt's family and when his family went to say hi after Carla had moved in, he was struck speechless by her beauty, and after they had become fast friends, as had her parents and his. Although the kids never knew it, it was the hope of both of their families that the two kids would marry some day.

Carla moaning on the blanket brought him back to the present and he moved over behind to her and helped her to sit up. With a strangled little cry she reached down towards her leg, but before she could Matt brushed her hand away from it telling her not to touch it as it is still very tender. Allowing her to fall back against his chest, he wrapped his arms around her and they sat there for many minutes just staring at the fire. Matt yawned and looked down at his watch and noticed that it was after one in the morning and figured that they should probably go to bed, for tomorrow would bring more difficulties and they needed their rest.

Wrapping her tight Matt stood and walked towards the tent. Opening it he somehow got Carla into the sleeping bag, and then the shocker came.

"Matt, I need for you to help me get these clothes off. I cannot sleep in them, they are way too cold and I can't get them off myself."

Gulping, Matt came back over to her and began to strip the wet clothes off of her. Her body was rigid the entire time he worked her pants off, and then her top. As her shirt was at last removed he saw his friends beautiful body almost revealed in all it splendor, and he felt himself growing hard in his pants. Pulling the sleeping bag up around her neck, he kissed he gently on the forehead, and then curled up next to her and fell into a troubled sleep.

He awoke early in the morning and found that somehow he had ended up next to Carla and was holding her tight through the sleeping bag. Frightened of what would happen if Carla happened to wake up and found him like that with her he quickly let her go and went out into the cold morning air and went to look for more to add to their breakfast.

When he arrived back at camp Carla had somehow gotten herself out of bed and clothed and was working on lighting a fire. Taking her gently by the shoulders he led her over to the blanket she had sat on last night and made her sit while he gave her breakfast and took down camp. By the time he was finished and since he had to do it all by himself, it was well after 10:00 before they were able to get on their way, and that posed the other problem, since Carla could not walk, Matt was forced to carry her, as well as all of their gear, so it was very slow going and he had to rest frequently to rest.

The rest of the day passed in a blur for Matt and once again the darkness was settling and it was time to strike camp again. Setting it all up he once again went out to forage for their dinner and when he came back they sat together with the blanket wrapped around their shoulders and ate a quiet dinner.

It was Matt who broke the silence first by saying that he thought that they could probably be out of the forest and on their way to a hospital by the later tomorrow night if he pushed himself hard tomorrow.

Getting up they went into the small tent that they shared together and went to sleep so they could get an early start on the morrow. About midnight, however, he was awakened by the sound of Carla sobbing, and at first he was worried that her leg was bothering her, but as he found out that was far from the truth. As he nudged her he asked her what was wrong.

"Oh Matt, I'm useless. All I've been on this trip is a burden to you and now look what has happened. You're exhausted and it is all my fault, me and my stupid clumsiness. How can you even stand to be with me?"

Matt gathered her into his arms and let her bury her face in his chest and he quietly soothed her. "Carla you are not a burden, could never be a burden to me. You are my best friend." As he said this he lifted he face up and dropped a soft, light kiss on her lips.

The shock on both of their faces was evident. Neither of them had ever shown any of their feelings towards the other for fear of what would happen to their friendship, but now they locked themselves in a passionate embrace and all of their feelings for each other were released in a storm of passionate kissing and petting.

As they came up for a breath, Matt looked Carla in the eyes and whispered how he had wanted this for so long, but did she really, truly feel the same. Lacking the words to describe to him how she felt she reached up to caress his face and they resumed their kissing once more.

Matt moved on of his hands up her shirt and began to fondle Carla's chest and was rewarded with a deep moan. Taking the cue that it was ok, he continued his work. In the meanwhile Carla had not been still either and had worked open Matt's jeans and was rubbing his cock through his boxers. Moaning into her mouth Matt moved his hand from her tits down into her pants and let his fingers slowly sink into her wet folds. Removing her hand from his cock she took a hold of her shirt and pulled it off, and unclasped her bra, allowing her wonderful tits to spring into view. Groaning with the sight Matt stood up and removed his clothing and helped Carla remove the rest of hers.

Joining her in the sleeping bag and feeling the touch of her naked skin against his own was almost more than he could stand and he felt his cock harden to it full 7 inches. Feeling it touch her stomach, Carla reached down and took it into her tiny hands and began to stroke it. UGGGGHHHHHH YYEEAAAAAAAAAHHHHH BABY THAT'S IT, he cried. I"M GONNA CUM! Releasing her hold on his cock she told him that she wanted it in her mouth. Moving up so that his dick was at the level of her mouth, he felt her velvety rose red lips encircle his cock and it was greatest feeling of his life. Her mouth worked wonders on him, bringing him to the edge and then backing of and then bringing him to the edge again. She kept this up for a great long while, and then finally with a great suck pulled him all of the way into her mouth and allowed him his release.

Carla felt his cum splashdown her throat in great gushes, wondering if it would ever stop. The feelings that Matt had invoked in her were amazing and she hoped that it would never end. His cock finally stopped in spurting and she let it slide out of her mouth and Matt fell onto his back with a groan. Realizing that Carla hadn't cum yet, made him get back to business, however.

Gently moving her legs out to the side, he moved his face into the secret place that is a woman's greatest treasure and allowed his eyes to feast on her womanhood. Her juices by now were flowing in copious amounts and were staining the sleeping bag beneath them. Gently spreading her pussy he began to feast on her juices. The sweet taste of her nectar was almost enough to blow his mind and it seemed that he couldn't get enough of her no matter how much he had. Soon Carla's hips were bucking up with her passion, and after a few more licks her whole body went rigid and she screamed with her release. If Matt had thought she was flowing before, he didn't know what to make of this. Her girl cream was flowing so much that when he came up from between her legs Carla couldn't help but to laugh at the sight before her. Matt's entire face was covered in a shiny sheen of her pussy juice.

Collapsing into each other's arms, they showered each other with kisses; but when Matt dropped his declarations of love, absolute silence descended upon the camp. Carla was silent for a minute and Matt feared that he had maybe overstepped his bounds, but then Carla asked him if he truly meant what he had said. Taking her face in his hands he kissed her face and as he noticed the tears coursing down her cheeks, he brushed them away with his thumbs.

Making the biggest decision he would ever make in his life, Matt made sure Carla was looking him in the eyes and asked her if she would marry him. Burring her face in his chest she sobbed out that she would, and Matt felt similar tears of happiness flow unchecked down his cheeks as well. Kissing away Carla's tears they held each other for the remainder of that perfect, long night.

When Carla awoke in the morning Matt was no longer beside her and for a moment she has thought last night a dream until she felt the sticky residue of their passionate lovemaking. Getting up she noticed that is becoming a little easier to move on her injured leg, but she knew that time was short and it needed to be set soon so as to prevent it from becoming crippled. 

Suddenly the tent flap was thrown wide and Matt came in out of the torrential downpour. Kneeling down before her he took her left hand in his and slipped a ring of braided Ivy onto her ring finger and kissed the back of her hand saying that she would always have his love. Her and no one else. Carla's emotions were overcome and she broke down. How could she be so lucky to have found such a great man she thought. Once she had recovered he helped her dress and moved her outside to the fire that he started and wrapped a blanket around her shoulders to keep the rain off, and then gave her the berries that he had been able to find that morning and he took down camp for what he had hoped was the last time.

The last leg of the trip was a blur to Matt. Exhausted from almost no sleep the night before, no food, for all that he had been able to find he had given to Carla that morning, and from carrying her and their gear he was exhausted. However about three in the afternoon he finally got them back to the truck. Placing Carla in the seat, he threw the gear in the back and collapsed into his seat with a groan of aching muscles. 

Matt drove Carla to the nearest hospital and the doctors set to getting a cast on her leg. The doctors asked him who had set the break, and he told them that he had. The doctor patted him on the shoulder and told him he done a good job of it and thanks because it had made their job much easier. Matt left the room after that with Carla hopping along beside him on her new crutches, which the doctors had told her that she would need to use for about a week and the cast would come off in four.

When Matt pulled into the driveway at Carla's parents house they were meet by her parents who at the sight of their daughter were very upset. Carla's mom ushered them inside while her father got the gear out of the back and then went to call Matt's parents. Matt upon seeing that Carla was in good hands slumped down in a chair and promptly passed out. The cold and exhaustion had finally taken their toll and Matt could stay awake no longer. Carla hobbled over to her love and wrapped the blanket that sat at the end of the couch around him and laid her head on his chest and waited with her parents for his to get there.

Matt awoke to the sound of his father's deep booming voice, and forced groggy eyes to open. Placing and arm around Carla, they related the story of their trip to both of their parents, omitting the part of their coupling on the last night, and upon the completion of the story, both of their parents let out whoops of joy upon hearing their children were to wed. Amongst the happy celebrating of their parents Matt and Carla snuck off to her room and promptly fell asleep in each others arms and dreamt of their future…

Authors Note: Let me know if you enjoyed this story and I will continue the story line and tell further of the lives of Carla and Matt. This is a true story of what happened between two of my best friends, names have been changed for privacy of course, but feedback is always welcome. Let me know if you would like to hear more.



The Camping Trip



This happened during my third year of art school. My boyfriend Bob was really close to his younger brother Matty and hadn’t spent much time with him during the summer, probably because he was busy dating me. Matty had just turned 18 at the time and Bob and I were 20. Bob had promised him a camping trip for his birthday and I figured it was just going to be the 2 of them, but Matty wanted me to join them as well. 

He had a wicked crush on me and I thought it was just too cute, he would do all these nice little things for me. Bob would just laugh and tell him to back off, I was his girlfriend and not to get any crazy ideas about stealing me away. Mat would get all flustered, but continued to treat me special. I caught him a couple of times trying to peek down my blouse when I was bent over getting a beer or something. It didn't bother me or anything... I thought it was kind of cute. So I guess, thinking about it... I wasn’t really too surprised when Matty invited me along on the trip. I told him it was up to Bob, it was supposed to be a getaway for the 2 of them, no girls. 

Bob didn't really have a problem with that, he was pretty easy going where it concerned his brother, he just said, if Matty wants you to come along, why don’t you if you don’t have any other plans. 

Matty looked at me with such big puppy dog eyes that I couldn’t refuse and so joined them for this week of fun and adventure. Bob told Matty to pack his stuff and we’d pick him up on our way to Maine. 

The following week, when we got to their parent’s house, Matty had everything sitting in a pile on the porch and as we were packing it up, Bob noticed that there was no sleeping bag, just some blankets. 

"Where’s your sleeping bag"? Asked Bob

Matty told him he couldn’t find it. He thought he had left it over a friend’s house a couple weeks earlier, but they were on vacation too and he couldn't get it. Bob looked at him and told him it gets cold sometimes this time of year in Maine. Matty just laughed and said not to worry, he could handle the cold just fine. I think he was embarrassed to have Bob question him in front of me. 

Bob just said, "OK fine, let’s get going then." 

Their parents wished us well and we were on our way to Maine. 

I don’t know how many of you have been to Acadia National Park, but it’s really beautiful. It’s so rough and wild. We stayed at a campground about an hour north of Mount Desert Island that Bob knew about. The sites were right on the water and it was just outside of another part of Acadia called Schoodic Point. It was absolutely gorgeous! 

We got settled in and were having a great time hiking, eating out in town, just general vacation stuff. Bob and Matty are very close and they both were paying a lot of attention to me as well. A girl’s dream to be lavished so much attention. I felt like a princess, they pampered my so much. It was almost like a gentle competition between the two of them, I loved it.

We all stayed in the same tent together; it was kind of small and cozy. Bob and I had zipped our bags together and Matty had set his blankets up next to us. With all of our clothes and stuff in the tent it was tight quarters but manageable. One night, I came groggily awake only to realize that Bob was making love to me! He was slowly sliding in and out while squeezing and playing with my breasts. It felt heavenly, we hadn’t been able to do anything at all so far during the week and this was pleasant surprise. 

I knew Bob was probably asleep. He would do that sometimes, I don’t know how or why, but I’d wake up and he’d be spooned up behind me like he was now and would be rhythmically be stroking in and out. It would usually last for a long time and his pace would never change. The first time it happened I mentioned it to him the next day and he had no memory of it at all. I finally figured that he was making love to me in his sleep. I don’t know how he would get me undressed and all, but it worked out OK and I always enjoyed these impromptu sessions even if it did make me dead to the world the next day at school! I figured that must be what was happening now and must have been for some time, because I was really excited. 

Well I was just lying there in a blissful fog enjoying a nice slow screw when suddenly it occurred to me where we were and who was sleeping in the tent right next to me. I opened my eyes and sure enough, there was Matty lying on his side facing me staring at my breasts as his brother played with them. I glanced down and saw that the sleeping bag was pulled back and my breasts were totally exposed. It was nearly a full moon, so we might as well of had a light on in the tent and Matty was only a few inches away from me. I don’t think he ever realized that I was awake. When I looked closer I saw that he had his dick out and was slowly stroking himself while he watched his brother make love to me. I could hear the wet slapping sounds as Bob continued to pound away at my soft, wet pussy. I’m sure Matty could hear it as well. 

I suppose I could’ve pretended to wake up and pull the sleeping bag closed, but I just didn't know what to do. Most of my mind was occupied with what Bob was doing. I guess I also figured the damage was already done and nothing could help that. I didn’t want to embarrass Matty by letting him know that I was awake and knew what he was doing. But no small part of it was that I like to be watched and this had the added benefit of me getting to watch a guy jerk off, for me this is pretty rare and I was turned on watching Matty stroke his hard dick. I decided we could both enjoy our illicit little shows. I'm sure he wouldn't been horrified if he knew that I had seen him playing with his dick.

As I continued to watch him through lidded eyes, his hand reached out and very slowly began to inch the zipper of the my sleeping bag down until it was completely open. I continued to moan my pleasure. With this drama unfolding, I was getting really excited and aroused. He waited for a minute or so to make sure that he wouldn't get caught then reached out again and very gently pushed the sleeping bag back and away from rest of my body. Now I was totally exposed and he leaned in to look at his brother dick sliding in and out of my pussy. I’m sure he couldn’t see too much, with me being in the spoon position like this, but he sure tried. 

My orgasm was building quickly, I think the idea of this young guy being so intrigued with me and watching him do himself was really getting to me. When all of a sudden I felt it rise to a peak and I went over the edge, coming hard. I tried to be as quiet as I could, but that’s so hard for me to do, I tend to be pretty vocal. When I did come, the spasms of my pussy were enough to send Bob over the edge as well. I felt him let go, shooting deep into me. He never woke up and over the next couple of minutes he slowly softened, finally slipping out of me as he rolled over and away from me. 

I lay there still getting my breath back and when I discreetly looked over, Matty was still studying my body. Sighing heavily, I rolled onto my back opening my legs a little. When I peeked again, Matty was lying back pretending to be sleeping. I spread my legs wide apart, moved my hand down so that my finger was grazing my sensitive clitoris. I was soaking wet; I spread the lips of my pussy so that it was spread wide open for him if decided to take a look. I was being so evil and I knew it, but it was hot having this young guy checking me out. I swear I was almost ready to come again. Every time I touched my swollen clitoris, I let out a soft involuntary moan. I waited to see if Matty would take a look. I wanted and silently willed him to look.

I had my arm over my eyes, but could see out from underneath without him knowing. When I didn’t move any more, Matty opened his eyes and looked up and studied my face for a few moments. I guess he figured I had gone back to sleep because he inched down slowly till he was even with my waist and leaned over to peek at my pussy. It must’ve been quite a sight. My nipples were hard and puffy and I could only imagine how my pussy looked, still swollen and open from a long screwing. To top it all off, I was slowly rubbing my clitoris as he watched. 

He looked back up at my face, confused I think, he must've figured that I was doing what I was in my sleep because he sat up and started to stroke himself faster as he looked at me. I found this wickedly exciting; I never had a guy jerk off while just looking at me. It made me feel pretty sexy that I could have that effect on him. He leaned in closer to get a better look at my pussy and when he did; I spread my lips apart again and slid a finger in. I heard him gasp and under his breath exclaim and then he started stroking like a madman and then blew his top. That was it for me too, while he looked on I came again. Using two fingers, I held my lips apart so that he could see my pussy contract as I quietly moaned out my orgasm. I arched my ass off the ground raising my quivering pussy closer to him as my second orgasm claimed me. I could hear his quiet moans as he came blasting shot after shot onto the tent floor. He continued to stroke even as his moans quieted down. I rubbed my pussy for a moment longer. I saw him take his T-shirt and mop up the mess on the floor of tent. Smiling, I closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep exhausted keeping my legs spread wide open so he could continue to do whatever he wanted. 

When I woke in the morning, the sleeping bag was zipped back up and both guys were outside making breakfast. I was still nude inside the sleeping bag. I lay there for a while listening to the guys and thought about the night before. I was kind of embarrassed, I couldn't believe that I had masturbated for this young guy. Another part of me and I don’t know why But another part found it so exciting. I really was turned on just thinking about it again. I couldn’t resist a little self-satisfaction and I was feeling pretty daring as well. I opened up the sleeping bag and started to rub my pussy and clit. The danger of being caught by one of the guys only made it more exciting and it was just a couple of minutes before I quietly had another orgasm. I lay there on the sleeping bag with my legs spread wide open getting my breath for a couple of minutes... actually hoping someone would come in. I sat up still naked when the door of the tent opened and Bob stuck his head in and told me breakfast was ready. He smiled when he saw me and whispered that he wished we were alone, he take advantage of the situation. I smiled and motioned for him to close the door. I could see Matty out there trying to discreetly get another peek at me.

While we were hiking around during the day, Bob told me that when he woke up in the morning and looked over at me, I lying there with the sleeping bag kicked off totally nude with my legs spread wide open with my pretty pussy totally on display.

I looked over at him shocked, "really, do you think Matty saw me"? 

Bob laughed and said "no I don't think so, that would've made his year, I just covered you back up again and got up to get the fire going". 

I asked him if he remembered making love to me during the night. He didn’t remember a thing, but hoped that we hadn’t woken his brother up. I told him I didn’t think we did, it was pretty quiet. He laughed and told me he wished he wasn’t such a heavy sleeper, it seemed he was missing more sex that way. I laughed and told him he didn’t miss it, just didn’t remember it is all. Same difference he replied. 

The next day, we woke up to rain. We went out to breakfast and then decided to drive up the coast for a couple of hours. It was really beautiful, driving through all those rustic fishing villages. By the time we had gotten back, the rain had stopped and the day cleared, but it was much, much colder. We decided to just go out to a movie and then have dinner in Ellsworth, the only major town around us. By the time we got back to camp, we all just a little bit toasted from the wine with dinner. 

I took a quick shower and went back to camp; the guys were already in the tent. Matty was wrapped up in his blankets and Bob had our sleeping bags all warmed up. It was really cold outside and it felt really warm and cozy in the sleeping bag. In no time at I fell asleep. It couldn’t have been more than an hour later that I woke up and heard teeth chattering. I looked over and Matty was facing away from us, but I could see him shivering in the moonlight. I woke Bob up and whispered that I thought Matty was freezing in his blankets. Bob listened for a moment and sat up turning on the light. Matty was huddled in a ball trying unsuccessfully to keep warm. Bob told him to climb in with us in our bag, there was plenty of room and it would be warm. Initially, he didn’t want to, but I told him it would be all right with me too. He finally decided being warm was better than freezing.

He unzipped our bag and slid in behind me. His skin was freezing cold, I couldn’t believe he was just wearing a T-shirt and underwear, he was shivering like crazy. He seemed a little embarrassed at first and didn’t know where to put his hands. Bob shut off the light and I cuddled up to his back. I took Matty’s hand and wrapped them around my waist. Talk about warm and cozy; here I was sandwiched between 2 guys on a cold night. I drifted contentedly back off to sleep. 

I came up to a kind of semi consciousness and realized that Bob was making love to me again. It was very slow and sensuous; he’d move in and pause there for a bit, then slide out, again pausing before sliding back in. His hands were just as slowly running all over my body, but focusing on my breasts. It was delicious and I just drifted in and out of sleep as he continued to make love to me. After a while, as my own excitement built, I came a little more awake and started to push against him gently. I moved my legs up a little more so he could thrust deeper into me; he cupped my breasts and rolled my nipples between his fingers. As he moved deeper into me, I moved my legs up a little more and felt another body and remembered that Matty was in the bag with us. 

I listened for a moment and realized he was fast asleep. I could hear his deep breathing and quiet snoring. Bob was going really deep, but with the same slow deliberate strokes. He moved a hand down and started to play with my pussy while moving in and out of me. That seemed to get him pretty excited and a moment later, he started thrusting harder and faster and then suddenly shot his load with a groan. I was a little surprised, he usually lasted longer, but that was OK too. There would be other times and we did have Matty in the bag with us, so it was really risky and best to stop before we got caught again. 

I expected him to get soft and pull out, but he continued to slowly stroke into me while exploring the folds of my pussy with his hand. With his other hand, he kept squeezing, pulling and pinching my nipples as well. This was very unusual for Bob, but I wasn’t complaining, it kept my motor humming and felt great. I was a little concerned to be doing this with Matty right there, but I could still hear him snoring, so I just gave in to the sensations taking over my body. 

After a few minutes he picked the pace and continued to make love to me as if he had never came. He would pull all the way out until I could just feel the head of his dick barely touching my lips and then he would slowly push all the way back in until he had almost buried his balls into me. When he’d do that, I could feel him tense up and be on the verge of coming. He’d get back into control again and pull all the way out, wait a moment, I think to calm down and repeat it all over again. It excited me to know he was so excited and so close to the edge. I wondered if he was still sleeping, but didn’t want to chance waking Matty by asking. 

My breathing was getting so heavy that I began to worry that I would wake him up anyway. I lay there and pushed gently back at him as he worked back and forth in me. I could feel an orgasm building and since it was building so slowly, I knew it was going to be intense. Bob was really starting to get excited as well. He was having more and more trouble controlling himself and as I started to orgasm, he started thrusting hard and fast into me. He took his hand from my pussy and moved it up my body to the side of my face, I turned my head and sucked his wet fingers into my mouth and sucked on them as I came. That sent him over the edge and he blew his top again. 

I was so wanton; I wanted more, but knew Bob was probably spent for the night now. Incredibly, he stayed inside of me not moving, but not getting soft either. I moved my hips a little and felt him slide a little deeper in. Both hands were cupping my breasts and gently kneading them, he didn’t move and by his breathing, it sounded like he was sleeping again. Matty hadn’t woken up during our noisy last couple of minutes. I was relieved. It had been exciting to have him see me the other night, but this was great sex and I didn’t think Bob would continue if he thought his brother was awake. I put my hands over his on my breasts and started to drift back to sleep with him still hard inside me. I came back up out of dreamland a little while later, realizing that Bob was back at it again. I couldn’t believe it, in the time I had dated him, we had only fucked to 3 orgasms in a couple of sessions. It sure did feel good and it did my heart good to know that I could still have this kind of an affect on him. 

My hands were still over his as he was squeezing my breasts. He moved them so that my own hands were playing with my breasts with his on top of mine. I started to pull and pinch my nipples harder than he had done and he squeezed and rubbed my hands as I did this, feeling what I was doing. Feeling me play with my own breasts seemed to excite him to new heights, I never knew this got him hot. He was stroking in and out at a good pace now and seemed to be in a lot more control of himself, but excited nonetheless. 

He moved one of my hands down my body to my pussy and started to rub about down there. I felt him sliding in and out of me and it excited me to feel him so hard. I moved my hand to my clitoris and started to rub it as his fingers pulled at my pussy lips. He moved his fingers over mine and felt me playing with my clitoris; he traced his over mine. His breathing was getting heavier and heavier as was mine. I pulled the hood back and my clit popped out. He started to rub on side of it while I did the other side and it was sending electric currents through me. Every time he would touch it, I would buck. He was kissing the back of my neck as he playing with my body. 

I started to pull hard on my nipples with my other hand. Realizing what I was doing with my nipples he took other one and started to pull and twist it harder than he had ever done before and it was making me crazy. He was thrusting into me like jackhammer now and we were both on our way to jarring orgasms. I couldn’t even try to be quiet even if I wanted to. As I went over the top, I grabbed the hand on my nipple and pulled it harder, it was pain and pleasure at the same time and the waves crashed over me, I slammed back into him as I felt him coming into me. It was wild! As I calmed down, Bob still was rubbing my breasts and still in me, finally losing his erection, I moved my legs to relieve a cramp and accidentally banged into Matty. 

I heard him wake up and mummer something. Bob’s voice groggy with sleep in front of me, asked why I had woken him up.



The Camping Trip



Their car came to a stop on the dirt road, in the Maine woods. He turned his head to her and smiled. "It's not far from here. My family owns this little spot of land. It's quite lovely, and I think we'll be able to see the stars tonight." He squeezed her hand gently as he spoke.

Unpacking the trunk, they took their things with them; just a few fresh fruits and camping gear, and walked down the path through the woods. The path wound about a while, eventually coming out into a tranquil clearing in the forest. 

The grass was sparse on the hills in the clearing, and the forest continued some 20 meters away. Down the hill, to the left, they heard the gentle babble of a tiny brook.

"Oh my god," She smiled, "It's perfect!" She turned to look into his silver-blue eyes, which beamed back. "I'm so glad we're doing this." 

He leaned close to her face to very lightly kiss her cheek. They spread the table cloth they had brought and laid out a few things on it: a Tupperware container of taco salad, his special family recipe; a few apples and strawberries; grapes; Maine blueberries; and for dessert a special treat, cherries.

He popped a cherry in his mouth and closed his eyes as he bit in, savoring the taste. "Mm! I love cherries."

"Me too!" She exclaimed, "They're my all-time favorite fruit!" He turned his head to smile sidelong at her and she grinned back. He lifted another cherry by the stem and shuffled closer to her, dangling the cherry by its stem near her face.

She opened her mouth to take the cherry in, and he pulled the stem off. She closed her eyes and rolled the cherry in her mouth as she ate it, making a show of enjoying it. Her apparent pleasure was exciting to him, and meanwhile he drew ever closer to her, until his nose ever so slightly brushed against hers.

Her eyes opened and looked into his coyly. "Yum," she murmured.

"Mm, yum," he responded, and then moved his head up, bringing their moist lips into contact sweetly. She returned his kiss and gently stroked his long hair, running it across her palm. They tasted the lingering sweetness of the cherry in their kiss, as they gently sucked on one another's lips.

They broke off the kiss, and she grinned broadly at him, a mischievous gleam in her eyes. He smiled a small, quiet smile back, his eyes glimmering with desire for her. Leaning forward again, he kissed her, more deeply this time, their mouths parting. She leaned backwards as he pressed forward, and lay her back on the grass, kissing him and gently resting her hands on his chest. 

Their tongues entwined and danced for a while, then, breaking off the kiss he produced another cherry. Putting the stem in his teeth and leaning down close he dangled the cherry over her face. She smiled and bit into the cherry, pulling downward so he came closer. He tugged his head back to snap off the stem, then bent down close and bit into the cherry as well. Their lips pressed together and their tongues dueled over and around the cherry.

He began caressing her hips with his gentle hands and she purred softly. She cupped his face in her palms, her hands cool against his cheeks and very soft. He gently trailed another cherry along her cheek, its flesh firm and smooth against her skin. His tongue snaked the pit out of her mouth, and he spat it out, aside into the grass. He smiled down at her, gently yet also somehow predatory.

Her hair spread like a halo out around her head, in the grass on the top of the hill, and it shone like burnished copper in the sunlight. He gazed deeply into her eyes which sparkled like gold, and she gazed back into his orbs of striking silver. 

"I think it may be more than food I'm hungering for," he mused aloud, and smiled down at her. He then stood unexpectedly. "How about we go for a little walk? There are some lovely things to see around here . . . although, I did bring the loveliest thing with me."

She felt her cheeks flush a little, and smiled up at him, the sun behind him making her squint a little. He took her by the hand and helped her to her feet. Their hands, still together, fell between them, and they interlocked fingers as they began to walk together.

Deciding to leave their shoes behind, they trod barefoot down a dirt path. The pines shaded the path on one side, and on the other the sunlight sparkled in the stream water. Further down there was a jumble of sticks; a beaver hut, and then the path ended in a kind of marsh.

"Look at that!" She pointed up overhead, above the dead trees. An eagle soared low overhead, gently gliding in the air.

"He's magnificent," he murmured, admiring the way the great, proud bird could glide on the air with such ease. "Such grace, combined with such great size."

They walked back down the path, and over the rocky, mossy hills, talking of many things. The ground was uneven beneath them, so they had to step carefully, but not so treacherous as to make walking difficult. The sun was beginning to get low in the sky, casting their shadows far behind them.

"I love it here, in Maine," he said. "It's really beautiful. I think . . . although I'll move away, I'll always want to come back here from time to time."

She nodded silently and smiled softly. "It's like home?"

"It is home," he said with a wider smile. "Don't you feel . . . connected to your home?"

"Not really," she said, casting her eyes downward. "I had good times I suppose . . . but I don't really feel anything special about it. It's like I don't have a home I guess."

His brow furrowed as he looked over at her, and he said nothing, but squeezed her hand a little more firmly. After a moment, she responded in kind.

"I sometimes dream about the home I want . . . sometime in the future."

"Oh," she said, "Yes, the House! Tell me about it again, I love hearing it."

She smiled radiantly at him, and he could only turn his eyes away and blush, beaming with pleasure too. "The center would be a Greek-style circle, all stone, surrounding a great, ancient tree; around it, seven halls running off . . . each one with its own theme, look, and essence. The Tree Circle would make an eighth hall, and the basement a ninth," he turned his eyes upward, and as he spoke, became more and more open, and more and more lost in this dream, his joy writ on his face. "There could be an Asian wing, with the elegant architecture and all; a modern wing with steel and glass . . . even a Thoreau wing! Yeah, it could be all lodge-like and woodsy. It would be wonderful.

"It will be built on a hill, close to the ocean, so the sun sets over the sea every night. It'll be surrounded by open fields, and forests and hills. Imagine it . . . having all that beautiful landscape to yourself… and watching the sunset on the ocean every night."

He trailed off there, staring in rapture towards where the sun was only a few feet from the horizon. She could feel her eyes damp, caught up in the glory of the vision he shared with her. She leaned close to kiss him on the corner of the mouth lightly, and he turned to her, meeting her eyes again.

She smiled back, and said softly, "I want that too." 

He smiled more then, not with his mouth so much as with his eyes. His eyes lit up with a light of pure joy, and even though his smile was still small, his pleasure was writ over every inch of him.

They sat on the hilltop, together, very close, watching the sun descend. She reached her hand into his pocket and took another cherry for herself. He smiled as he watched her eat it, and she blushed a little and grinned back even as she chewed it, and spit out the seed.

"I'm so glad we finally got to do this," she said. "I've wanted to for so long."

"We both have wanted it," he replied. "Although, you seemed pretty uncertain at first."

"Oh, it was never that I didn't want it," she said. "It was just that . . ."

"Yeah," he said. "I know. It's okay." He smiled at her and kissed her forehead lightly. She smiled back.

"I'm always nervous about things at first, but so glad when we actually do them."

"It's okay to be cautious. Actually, if you weren't so cautious about everything, I doubt things would feel so great when we actually do them. It enhances the reward, you know?"

She smiled, and took another cherry from his pocket. He grinned and took one for himself.

"They're sooo good," she murmured with it in her mouth.

"Mm." He swallowed his before going on, "They're definitely best like this; fresh, off the stem, nice shiny dark skins and firm flesh."

After a second, she giggled, and he joined a second later, once he got it.

The sun was now beginning to sink below the horizon, and the clouds in the sky shone brilliant oranges, purples and fiery reds as it disappeared. The air was a little chiller, and they huddled a little closer together. He kissed her cheek gently and she smiled, letting her head rest on his shoulder. They sat like that, silently, for a long time, just watching the sun go down.

"It's so majestic," he murmured after a while. "I love the sunset."

"I've never really paid attention to it before."

"I can't believe that. Well, you see it now. What do you think?"

"It's definitely majestic. I can see why you like it."

"It always reminds me of the infinite glory hidden in every aspect of our world, a glory that doesn't reveal itself until you decide to look for it."

She nodded silently, busy absorbing the scene. She could feel what he felt about the sunset. It was inspiring, refreshing to the spirit. She had never paused to meditate on it like this before. It resonated deep within her in a place almost nothing else could reach.

"Yes," she said finally.

He began to speak, acting a part. "This most excellent canopy, the air, look you; this brave o'erhanging firmament; this majestical roof threaded with golden fire: why, it appears no other thing to me than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapors." He stopped, and looked deep in her eyes. "Hard to believe anyone could fail to be moved by such beauty."

"I'm moved by it. I'm just . . . taking it in."

He smiled softly. "That's not what I meant. The line's from Hamlet, he says it when he's in his deepest despair. And anyway," his smile disappeared, and suddenly he looked serious. He turned, looking her gravely in the face, his eyes ardent as they met hers, "I wasn't just talking about the beauty of the sunset."

Their eyes never left each others'. Slowly they closed the distance between their faces, their lips parting slightly, until they kissed, eyes closing. Their lips pressed together, tenderly but still full of passion, and they embraced, clinging gently to each other. The kiss continued a long time, but when it finally finished, the sun and all its light had completely vanished from the sky.

As their lips finally parted and their eyes opened, the last traces of sunlight had faded from the sky and the moon was high and full. She gazed into his eyes deeply, and he felt struck by the intensity in her eyes, matching it with his own.

She smiled softly then, and leaned close to him, to rest her head on his shoulder. He turned his head to gently kiss her temple, and they sat like that, lightly embracing. The air turned chiller and they drew closer together, but soon they were shivering.

She shivered harder. "Let's get into the sleeping bag now, I'm freezing."

He smiled and rubbed her arms up and down, trying to warm her a little before he hopped off to fetch the sleeping bag. He returned promptly, and spread it out on the hilltop, under the stars, and unzipped it. They both lay on their backs upon it, and held hands, kissing gently and smiling at each other again. She shivered again and he tickled her, the shiver turning to laughter. 

She poked him in the ribs, trying to look serious as she said, "Cut it out!"

He grinned and tickled her again, "But it'll keep you warm! Seriously, now," as she squirmed and giggled uncontrollably, "Don't you feel better?"

Laughing and thrashing hard, she pushed him away from her, still in paroxysms of laughter. He was giggling too, but when she pounced on him and began to tickle him he exploded in laughter, thrashing almost violently underneath her. He giggled breathlessly, turning red in the face and twisted this way and that as she tickled him.

"Ticklish?" she asked teasingly. "Like a lot?" He gasped for breath, bucking harder so she fell off to the side, laughing at his expense as he panted hard, recovering his breath.

Lying there, they both gasped and chuckled at each other a while. He rolled over, draping his arm across her body, and gently nuzzling the side of her neck with his nose, then kissing it gently. He straightened himself out slightly, so they both lay there, in each other's arms, and staring up at the sky. 

She smiled softly and pointed at the first point of light in the vast dark sky, as it was just beginning to show. He smiled too, and pressed his cheek against hers softly. He pointed out another, whispering to her, "And there's another." They lay like this for some time, watching the stars appear and huddling close for warmth.

Finally the night's chill became too much, and they zipped the sleeping bag, and slipped in together, still fully clothed. As he wriggled in, trying to get comfortable but too nervous to hold her tight, he noticed her eyes were turned downward coyly and he too blushed. They caught each other's eye an instant, and both chuckled nervously, moving a little closer together. She slid her hand under his body and around his lower back, embracing him loosely, he responded in kind, slipping his arms under hers and gently running his fingers down her shoulders.

Both turned their eyes to the stars again, seeing many of the brilliant points of light illuminating the sky. Transfixed, they gazed a long time, each listening to the other's gentle breathing. Gradually they relaxed, and without noticing drew very close to each other in an intimate embrace, their bodies pressed softly together.

Turning her head slightly to look away from the stars, she gently pressed her moist, slightly parted lips to the corner of his mouth. He smiled and turned to her, gently planting a kiss on the very tip of her nose. She tightened her arms around him and brought her lips to his, taking his bottom one between hers and lightly sucking on it.

In turn, he squeezed her gently in his arms, as his hand traveled down her back. Slipping their socks off with their feet, they pressed toes to soles, arch to calf, and caressed each other's feet. Their kiss continued, tongues entwining now in a slow, sultry dance, as her leg slid up between his thighs. She pressed it harder, rubbing up against him like a snake climbing a tree. He shivered softly, pulling her body more tightly against his.

"Cold?" She inquired with starlight sparkling in her eyes.

"Actually, I'm quite," he shuddered again, ". . . warm."

Trailing her fingertips up the front of his jeans and slipping them gently under the waistband, to tug up on the bottom of his white t-shirt, she said, "Me too. . ." She pulled his shirt up over his head, and he raised his arms to accommodate her. His hands slid back down her back as she gently kissed his chest, and he dragged his palms back up, sliding her shirt up as well. She raised her arms and he slid the shirt off, revealing the delicate, creamy white skin of her breasts in a black and red lace bra. 

Embracing, they just held each other close a long time. He rubbed his nose gently up against hers, and kissed her lips so softly it felt like a breeze. She pressed harder against him, gently kissing him below the curve of his jaw, her lips cool against his skin. He closed his eyes and arched his head back slightly. She moved her head up to kiss him on the lips again, more deeply. The kiss became passionate, each taking their breath from the other. She shivered softly against him.

Her hand trailed down his back, the long fingernails gently tracing a path along his spine that sent a pleasant tremor through all the nerves of his body. Bringing her hand down to the firm mound of his buttock, she squeezed it, and let her hand linger. He moved his hands up her back, caressing deep into her flesh. After a little fumbling, his fingers unsnapped the bra, and tossed it away with their shirts.

Embracing, he felt her small, springy breasts pressed against his chest, rising and falling gently as she breathed. He held her body close to his, feeling her breathe. Their lips locked together; hers warm and dewy, his cool and dry. Their lips parted and tongues danced slowly, sensuously together. She ran her hands up his back softly, he slipped his under her buttocks to grasp them, feeling their firmness. His touch sent a tremor of desire shooting through her, her body tensed and her fingers dug into his back between his shoulder-blades.

Her lips parted in a sigh of pleasure, and he took her bottom lip between his lips, sucking it. A soft gasp escaped her mouth, the graceful sinews of her body tense as she pressed up against his body. His strong, steady hands massaged her buttocks, drawing her closer against him. He rolled his hips against hers, the friction of their bodies sending electricity through both of them, eliciting a mutual groan. She arched her back, pressing her hips against his in kind, still kissing passionately, feeling their stomachs and chest pressed close as they moved against one another.

The rhythm of their passionate dance gradually quickened, and soon they were both breathing heavily, breaking off the kiss and laying their heads against one another, and each breathing hot breath against the other's neck. Feeling the smooth skin of her neck beneath his swollen lips, he began kissing it gently, sucking softly on the delicate flesh. She arched her head back with a soft moan as his lips moved to the corners of her chin. She gasped more sharply, locking her fingers in his fine, soft hair. 

His hands glided slowly down her slender body, to his own pants, which he began to undo. She also unsnapped her jeans. They disentangled their bodies long enough to wriggle out of their pants, kicking them to the bottom of the sleeping bag they shared. As they writhed, their thighs rubbed together, provoking murmurs of pleasure from both. When their legs were free of their pants, she reached up to gently take a lock of his hair in her hand, twirling it a moment before pulling his face to hers again in a passionate kiss. He gently stroked her long copper hair with one hand, the fingers of the other pressing between her shoulder blades, massaging her.

She rolled her hips slightly, and both gasped at the sensation of erotic electricity it sent through them. Trembling slightly, he slid his hands down her body, her silky skin hot to the touch, and cupped her buttocks again. Her fingertips traced a gentle pattern on his chest as her eyes fluttered open to meet his with a sultry gaze. She trailed her hands down his body, and he gasped as a shiver ran through him. She slid her hands around his body and up his back, and they resumed their gentle movements, slowly, languorously, savoring every motion.

She slid her thigh slowly up the outside of his as they lay side by side, raising it and wrapping it behind his waist. She pressed her satiny lips to his neck. She planted kisses very slowly on his neck, leaving a most line down it to his collarbone, and with each one he softly murmured his pleasure.

Bringing her legs together, she squeezed his hips slightly between them. He caressed her softly, as she positioned herself atop him. She tensed slightly as he entered her, squeezed him harder, and murmured a little. He continued to stroke her back and gently kiss her face, and she gradually relaxed, sighing with satisfaction as his taut member filled her, sliding across her sensitive rose bud. Both shuddered and moaned low in their throats, gripping each other tightly as they became one, little by little.