2 comments/  153537 views/  11 favorites

Camp Fun Ch. 1

By: Tepin



Everything started out quite simply - my wife and I were going to spend the weekend camping with another couple at a local park. We'd camped with them before and had a really good time. We arrived on the Friday night before they did and had our tent all set up. Just as we were finishing, John arrived by himself. 

It seemed that John and his wife, Linda had gotten into a big fight that afternoon and as a result, she stayed at home and he came by himself. Not a great start to the weekend, but no big deal. John set up his tent and the three of us went down to the beach for a quick dip to cool off. While we were in the water, Dianne (my wife) and I took the opportunity for a few quick underwater gropes. John didn't really see anything and if I hadn't swam underwater and blown a stream of bubbles at her crotch he might not have noticed at all. As it was her gasp promptly drew his attention. "Don't be cruel you guys," he said, "don't forget that I won't be getting any all weekend - and maybe longer!"

We all laughed and headed back to the tents just before dusk. A nice campfire was soon going and the drinks came out. It started to rain about 11:00 so we called it a night and went to the tents. Dianne and I had been fooling around in the dark a bit and it escalated once we hit the tent. By now the weather had changed from a drizzle to a real cloudburst, with thunder and lightning, so we figured we were unlikely to be heard by John. We'd stripped naked and were making out like a couple of teenagers when we heard a loud "SHIT!" from John's tent.

We hollered over to see what the problem was and he said that his tent had a hole in it and rain was coming into the tent. As much as Dianne and I wanted to continue, we couldn't leave him in a leaky tent so we told him to grab his gear and throw in with us. We quickly re-arranged things so there was room for him beside us. I was still incredibly horny, so as we all settled down, I cautiously reached a hand around to fondle Dianne. I figured that with John there I'd get pushed away, but instead she turned to my ear and whispered, "We'll have to be quiet!"

She knew from the twitch in my hardon how much that idea appealed to me! We fooled around for a few more minutes and then she rolled onto her side and I moved up behind her. It was a comfy position and I slipped into her easily. We'd been going at it for a few minutes and thought we were doing a very good job of being quiet until we heard, "great..I'm not getting any, and now I've got to lie here with a hardon listening to you two"

Well that brought us to a crashing halt really fast! Just for the heck of it, I leant forward and whispered in Dianne's ear - "seeing as it's our fault he's got a hardon, why not reach over and give him a hand?"

I'm still not sure if it was the drinks, the fact that she was as horny as I was, or maybe she was thinking of one of our bedroom fantasies of having two men, but when I heard John gasp I knew she must have reached into his open sleeping bag. I'd seen John's dick soft before when we were taking a leak and it was considerably bigger than mine, so I wasn't surprised when I also heard a small casp from Dianne. Just to let him know I was cool with it I asked if that was better and could tell by his "uh huh" that it must have been just fine.

I could feel her body move as she stroked him for a few minutes., then she turned her head toward me and asked how far I wanted her to go. "As far as you want to go!" I whispered back.

I knew our fantasy would soon be reality when she threw back what little sleeping bag was covering us, and then did the same to Johns. She moved away from me and got up on her hands and knees. "Then take me from behind so I can give John more than a hand."

As I slid into her from behind, she turned toward John and kissed him while still stroking his erection. After a few hot kisses, I could tell by the sound and movement that she was kissing her way down his chest. Another moan from John told me she'd reached his crotch. It was too dark in the tent to see the detail, but I could see the shape of her head as it moved up and down over his shaft. I reached around her hips to play with her clit, but found John's fingers already there. No problem there - that left me free to tease her a bit more!

I started running my fingers up and down her back, each time getting closer to and finally running them down the crack of her ass. I kept it up until my fingers were just brushing over her backdoor. It wasn't long before she was pushing back against my finger every time it touched her opening. I reached over for the lube that I'd unpacked earlier and let a few dribbles of it run down her crack . As the lube warmed and reached it's target, my finger was there to work it in. Soon everything was slick enough that I began to work a finger into her tight rear hole. As I worked it in and out, she slowly loosened up enough for me to ease a second finger in. When both fingers were easily accepted, I pulled back out of her pussy and eased my cock up against her backdoor. Slowly and easily it slid in until I was buried all the way in her ass. This certainly wasn't the first time we'd had anal sex and both of us quite enjoy the feeling - yes I've had her dildo up my ass too! Quite often when we do it anally Dianne will use a dildo on her pussy while I'm in her ass. She'd mentioned a couple of times that she thought it would feel better to have two real cocks in her, and here was our chance! "Do you want to be a sandwich?" I asked Dianne out loud.

"A sandwich?" queried John.

Before I could answer him, Dianne told him that I was already doing her bum and she could take him in her pussy at the same time if she got on top of him. I didn't think he'd turn that offer down and I was right! I eased out of Dianne and she straddled him.. She gave a low moan as she sank down onto his larger shaft, working her way up and down until she'd taken all of it. After a few more strokes, she stopped and told me she was ready. Seeing as her ass was already nicely lubed, it wasn't difficult to ease back in again. I'd say we fell into a nice easy rythm right away, but I'd be lying. It took a few minutes, and a few 'fall-outs' before we worked things out. If it felt as good for John and Dianne as it did for me then we were all having the best sex we'd had for a while - and from the moans from the two of them I suspected it was! I could feel John's hardon sliding back and forth past mine as we made love to her ass and pussy at the same time. With the oral attention that Dianne had given him it wasn't surprising that he was the first to cum. Dianne and I came pretty much together very shortly after that, the three of us collapsing in a sweaty, satisfied heap. As we separated ourselves, John broke the inevitable silence by saying that Dianne really seemed to enjoy it anally. "Yes," she said, "I feels good - different, but really good. Especially when I've used a toy at the same time. Have you and Linda ever do it that way?"

"Hell no, she won't even let me touch her ass with my finger, let alone have anal sex!"

"Well, if you're good...there's always tomorrow night!" Dianne said teasingly.

Almost in unison, John and I said, "That sounds like fun!"

We all drifted off to sleep shortly after that, I'm sure with thoughts of a repeat performance in our heads!

(Stay tuned - If people want it, there might be a continuation for the 'next night')

Camp Fun Ch. 2



This chapter is from Dianne's perspective, see Camp Fun for the first chapter if you haven't already read it)

When I woke up the next morning, it was just Frank (my husband) and I in the tent. I could hear John moving around outside - it sounded like he was getting the stove going for some coffee. At first I wasn't sure that the previous night had even happened, but then I saw John's sleeping bag beside us and when I reached a hand down, my crotch was still matted from the sex the night before. I lay back and closed my eyes, letting the details play back like a porno movie. I was getting excited again, just thinking about what we'd done. My 'movie' stopped when I felt Frank shift around beside me. When I opened my eyes, he was looking at me and I couldn't help but wonder if he was mad about me going all the way with John last night. That thought was blown away when he leant forward and kissed me then said, "I hope you enjoyed last night as much as I did!"

"As much or more." I replied, reaching down to fondle his quickly growing shaft.

"Did you mean what you said last night about 'there's always tomorrow night'?"

For an answer, I stroked him some more and said "Let's save this for tonight...after we've all had a nice shower!" I emphasised the words 'we' and 'all' and his cock gave a quick twitch as he realized the implication.

Shortly after that we got dressed and out of the tent. By then the coffee was ready and John had some bacon cooking. He looked over at us as we got out of the tent, likely thinking the same thoughts that had gone through my mind just a while ago. You could almost feel the tension in his voice when he asked "How are you two feeling this morning?" followed quickly by, "I think I can fix the tent and so it won't leak if it rains tonight."

Before I could say anything, Frank said, "Dianne and I talked this morning, and I think that would be a good idea" I could see the concern on John's face, and I'm sure there was a look of confusion on mine. Frank continued, "That way we can put all our packs in your tent and have more room for the three of us to play tonight!"

That lit up both Johns and my face and while I still can't be sure I thought I could see a quick twitch in Johns' crotch as Frank finished speaking.

I went to the restrooms to wash up a bit, and by the time I got back breakfast was ready to go. Through the meal, dishes and getting ready for the beach, I noticed that not only John, but also Frank seemed to be taking every opportunity to 'accidently' touch me as they went by or reached for something. At first I thought it was coincidence, but I quickly suspected that the guys had been plotting while I was in the bathroom. We spent most of the day at the beach, having taken down a picnic lunch so we didn't have to waste any time going back to camp when we got hungry. My suspicions were confirmed when a game of frisbee tag quickly evolved into a gropefest out in the water. That was fine by me - after all I had 2 guys to grope but they only had one woman! Slightly tired but totally horny, the three of us retired to the campsite for a quick supper and a few more drinks. Just after it got dark, I said I was going for a shower and did anyone want to come and wash my back. With two instant 'YES!' replies the 3 of us gathered up our things and headed for the showers. There wasn't much spare room in the shower, so there wasn't a lot of time for inhibitions as the three of us got naked and under the water. It felt great to wash off the days sweat and grit, and even better to have 4 other hands helping me! It's a toss-up as to whether there was more soaping or stroking happening but eventually we got cleaned off, dried off and back to the site. It was a lot easier for me walking back than it was for they guys - it seemed to be hard for them to walk the hundred or so yards to the site with raging hardons!

It was a gorgeous, clear night with the bright moon lighting our way. The weather had been perfect all day, and the radio indicated zero percent chance of rain so we'd pulled the fly off the tent. Once we hit the site, it was a unanimous decision to head straight for the tent where the few clothes we'd put on were quickly removed. I lay down between the two of them and let them kiss and fondle me to their hearts content. It was quite the sensation with two sets of lips and 4 hands caressing me from head to toe. My hands weren't exacly idle either as I stroked and caressed the two cocks that I knew would soon fill me again. It didn't take long before hands just weren't enough for any of us, so I turned around and made a sort of 'Z' with the guys. I started nibbling on Franks hardon while presenting John with my crotch. He wasted no time in introducing my pussy and clit to his tongue - and he was quite good at it! As I licked and sucked on Frank, I reached past him and grabbed the lube we'd used the night before. I squeezed a good bit onto my finger and then gently worked it around and into Franks backdoor. This wasn't new to either of us and I knew he enjoyed it. Once he was nicely lubed and loosened I grabbed our vibrator and started working it in where my finger had been. Hearing the vibrator turn on, John paused long enough to ask what I was doing with it. When I told him I was fucking Franks ass with it, all he could manage was a "huh?"

"That's what she's doing alright," Frank said, "and it feels great! If you've never had anything up your butt you don't know how good it feels."

"I've never really thought about it, my ass has always been an 'out-only' port"

Suddenly I had an idea, "We've got a smaller vibe here - want to find out?"

John hesitated for a second and I thought he was going to decliine, but instead he hesitatingly said, "What the heck...Frank seems to be enjoying it"

I got the two of them lying side by side with their legs up just a little bit. Just as I had with Frank I lubed up a finger and worked it around and finally into Johns' ass. As he got used to one and then two fingers, I could hear his breathing change and he was soon moaning slightly as I worked my fingers in and out. I hadn't stopped sucking on Frank while I loosened up John, but I switched over to John's hardon and started sucking on him and at the same time eased the smaller vibe into his butt. He was certainly tighter than Frank, but I soon had it in all the way. As I fucked their asses at the same time, I kept switching back and forth between the two cocks. "This feels fantastic," moaned John.

"Hey," said Frank, "why not see if you can get Linda to do your ass while she goes down on you sometime - if she sees that you like it then maybe she'll let you try her ass!"

I could tell that John liked that idea from both the moan and the way his cock jumped in my mouth at the thought of it. I moved my mouth back to Frank and after a minute or so, I felt his balls tighten up - a sure sign he was about to cum. Whenever I gave Frank a blowjob, I never went all the way with it, not being sure how I'd like the feel/taste of him cuming in my mouth. I must have been hornier than usual because instead of pulling back like I always did, I started sucking harder. The first spurt caught me a bit by surprise, but I managed to hold it and the remaining ones in without choking. I can't quite explain the feeling or the taste, but it wasn't as bad as I thought it might be. I remembered something I'd read in one of those sex story mags once that had appealed to me, so I pulled the vibrators out of their asses, moved back around and kissed Frank with a mouthful of cum, letting some of it slip from my mouth to his. I wasn't sure what his reaction would be, but I knew it didn't bother him when I felt his tongue part my lips and let a bit more slip into his mouth. 

I fully expected Frank to be out of commission for a few minutes, so I was quite surprised - pleasantly so - when he pulled me the rest of the way up onto him and slid his still hard cock into me. It felt great as it slid in, he wasn't as big as John, but we'd been together long enough that he knew how I liked it. I didn't want to make John feel left out so I handed him the lube and asked him to lube me up the same way I had lubed him. I certainly didn't have to ask twice as he took the lube and was soon teasing my ass with a well lubed finger. It felt so good to have Frank in my pussy and a finger up my butt at the same time. As I got used to one finger - which didn't take too long - John started working two into me. That felt even better, but I wanted the real thing and John was more than happy to oblige. I felt empty when his fingers pulled out, but it wasn't too long before I could feel the slippery head of his shaft against my backdoor. I quickly remembered that he was bigger than Frank and wondered if this was going to work, but even as I thought about it I could feel my ass stretching to accomodate him. Thankfully he took it very slowly, easing it in and out, going just a little bit further each time. Finally I could feel his hips right up against my ass and I knew it was all the way in. Now the two of them started working together and it went much smoother than it had the previous night. I love the feeling of being 'full' and this was certainly as full as I'd ever been. Having cum just a bit ago, I knew Frank would be good for a while, but I wasn't sure how long John would be able to last. I was getting close myself, so I reached one hand down to play with myself. I was quite wet, and my clit was very swollen. I began by just teasing my clit with my finger, but when I felt my orgasm starting to build, I went faster and faster. When I came, the feeling was incredible! I could feel both my ass and pussy clench down on the cocks in them and then go into spasms. Those spasms were all it took for John as he thrust deep into my ass and even as I heard him moan I could feel his cock pulse as he came in my ass. I'd thought Frank would last longer than he did, but I guess I wasn't the only one that was hotter than usual. Frank had sped up his thrusts until we were almost bouncing off each other. I'm not sure how John managed to stay with us, but he did, and was just starting to soften in my ass when I felt Franks whole body stiffen as he came in me. All three of collapsed like puppets with their strings cut and lay there in a sweaty but very satisfied heap for a few minutes until we regained enough control to roll apart. I woke up at one point in the night to find John curled up against my back with a hand cupping my breast, and Frank curled up against me with my hand just grazing his crotch, then drifted back off to sleep with a very contented smile on my face.

The next morning, there wasn't any of the tension that there had been after the first night. All of us were quite relaxed with what had happened. I didn't know if it would happen again or not, but if it didn't at least I'd have enough memories of the weekend to keep my fantasies going for a long time.

As with all other good things, the weekend had to come to an end and we had to start packing the next morning to get back home. As we packed, John asked us if we had any suggestions as to how he could get Linda to try anal sex or maybe even try two guys.

"I don't know," I told him, "why not try writing down what happened this weekend and leaving it somewhere where she'll find it and read it? Who knows, the next time we go camping we might need a tent for four!"