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Camping with the Girls

By: joan658



I originally thought my idea to get the girls to go camping with us, probably for the last time as a family, was a good one. I guess it was an attempt on my part to reminiscence of days past when the kids were little and we all had such a great time enjoying nature and just being together as a family.

But the girls were both in college and things had changed. Amy would graduate the next spring and Emily was a sophomore. Getting them to agree to come camping with Helen and me on the last week end before they both had to head back to school, was like pulling teeth. We had a long week end and I took the Friday before off work, so I could get the pop-up camper in shape. It hadn't been used in a while. I also had to head over to the sporting goods store and buy a small four man dome tent and two air mattresses for Amy and Emily. As "adults", they refused to share the camper with their parents. They needed their privacy. I thought that was a load of crap, but I was determined to make it a special week end and reconnect with my kids, so I agreed to get them their own tent.

I told Helen I wanted to be on the road by early afternoon so we wouldn't be too late arriving at the campground -- I disliked setting up camp in the dark. I had made reservations at a state park up near the Canadian border which made it a longer drive than we usually had done in the past for camping, but this was a special trip and I wanted to go somewhere we hadn't been before. The park I chose had waterfalls and boating and I was sure everyone in the family was going to love it.

At noon, Amy announced that her college roommate, Tara, was going to be dropped off at our house in an hour to spend the week end with us. Amy had also promised her roommate that we would drive her back up to school the following week when we took Amy up.

"What do you mean she's being dropped off?" I protested. "We have plans. We're going camping. Why does she have to come here?"

"Dad! Chill ... Tara's my best friend and her parents are flying to Hong Kong -- somebody died. I told Tara it was OK to come and stay here and we'd take her up to school next week."

"But this camping trip is special. It's been planned." I didn't want to sound like I was begging, but I was.

"Hey ... you guys can go ... Tara and I can hang here ... we'll be fine."

"No! You promised to come camping. This is probably the last time we'll ever go camping ... as a family, anyway."

"Alright. Alright, I'll come ... we'll just have to drag Tara along too. Gawd, I hope she likes the outdoors."

I was in the garage finishing packing some last minute items for the camper when a car pulled into the drive way. A middle aged couple got out, followed by a young woman who emerged from the back seat. I hadn't met Tara or her parents before, but it was obvious who was who. Tara was the strikingly beautiful young woman coming up the drive with an over stuffed back pack slung over her shoulder. Her parents both had salt and pepper hair -- like me.

I exchanged hand shakes with both her dad and her mother as Amy came bursting out of the side door and ran up to Tara and gave her a big hug.

"Hey, babe, what have you been up to all summer?" Amy asked. Amy and Tara fell into to a barely audile conversation as they headed into the house.

I made small talk with Tara's parents and assured them we'd get their daughter back to school safe and sound. As they pulled out of the driveway, I gave them a friendly wave.

As soon as Tara's parents left, I closed up the camper and got the hitch hooked up to the SUV. As soon as that last chore was completed, I went into the house.

"OK. Let's get this show on the road." I announced loud enough for everyone in the house to hear ... or so I hoped. I knew the routine. Even though everyone knew I wanted to leave on time, it would take at least half an hour for everyone to get in the car and be ready to actually depart.

Amy came into the kitchen as I was getting a glass of water. I was just about to go through the house and herd everyone out to the waiting car.

"Dad, I just mentioned to Tara about going camping with us and ... huh ... well, she's never done anything like that and I think ..."

"You promised." I reminded Amy.

"I just don't think it's a good idea ... ya know, 'cause she's never been ..."

"Is that what she said? She doesn't want to go?" 

"Well, no ... she actually sort of likes the idea ... since she's never been camping before ... but ..."

"Oh. Tara wants to go. Then it's settled. Get you things and get in the car ... we have to get a move on if we want to get to the campground before dark." I said settling, once and for all, the matter of Amy backing out of her promise.

The drive upstate was uneventful. But all the old tricks we always used to use to pass the time were a big flop now that the kids were grown. My wife dozed much of the trip and none of the girls wanted to play word games or sing songs like we had always done when they were little. Instead, all three girls had earphones plugged into their heads for the entire trip, listening to whatever music was each girls favorite.

We stopped for dinner about an hour away from the campground; the restaurant was tucked into a giant outlet mall complex. Amy and Tara ordered beer with their meals -- both having recently turned twenty-one. They each seemed to get a thrill from exercising their newly acquired right to buy alcohol. They got carded, of course. The rest of us had iced tea. I have nothing against dinking, in fact, I had a nice bottle of Chardonnay on ice for later, but I still had some driving to do and did not want to drink until after we arrived.

An hour or so after leaving the restaurant we pulled into the camp ground. It took Helen and I about an hour to open up the camper, make the bed, put out the folding camp chairs and tables and generally get our campsite ship shape. Hmmmm ... talk about mixed metaphors.

By then, it was getting dark and the stars were out. They were all so brilliant between the small gaps in the trees overhead that I was amazed I was on the same planet as my home in suburbia -- at home, only the brightest stars were visible.

"How are you girls coming with your tent?" I yelled down into the woods. 

Emily and Amy insisted that I take two camp sites so they could have, as they reiterated, their privacy. When we pulled into our sites, the girls proceeded to select a spot to set up their tent as far away from our pop-up camper as possible. So far away, in fact, that I could not actually see their tent as I sat outside our camper and enjoyed the campfire I'd just built. 

I heard a faint reply that included the words "need help." So, I went down the path to the girl's site and found them with a half erected tent. Knowing that dome tents are the easiest things in the world to put up, I wasn't quite sure how they had managed to screw this one up. But, I had it fixed and up in about five minutes. It was a piece of cake as long as Emily held the flash light for me. Then I showed them how to use the foot pump to blow up the air mattresses.

"Anything else I can do for you girls?" I said. 

"No Dad. Thanks for putting up the tent."

"So, Tara, what do you think of your first camping experience, so far?" I asked, trying to be polite.

"Geez, it's so dark out here. When you turn off the flash light you can't see a thing. And Emily was trying to scare me ... she said there are bears up here in the woods."

"Well, Tara, that is true. There are bears -- black bears -- that's why we put all the food in the car over night. If you have food sitting out at your campsite, or in your tent, the smell can attract them. But you'll be fine here ... there is nothing to worry about." I told her, hoping to reassure her. I wondered if Emily had tried to scare Tara on purpose.

"OK, if you need anything else, you know where to find me." I told them. I said good night and headed back up to the camper. 

Helen was sitting by the campfire when I returned and asked if I'd gotten the girls all squared away.

"Yes dear, though how anyone could fowl up a tent which is that simple to put up, is beyond me."

We sat around the fire as it burned down to glowing embers and talked about nothing in particular. After awhile Helen yawned and said she was going to bed.

"You coming?"

"In a bit." I replied. So Helen gave me a peck on the cheek and said good night. 

Years ago, I would have jumped at the opportunity to climb into a sleeping bag with Helen what with the girls off in their own tent. But, we hadn't had sex in ages so I was content to just sit by the campfire and enjoy the peaceful night under the magnificent large oak and hemlock trees that surrounded our campsite.

An hour or so later, after finishing off my bottle of wine, I doused the campfire, extinguished the Coleman lantern and stepped up into the camper as quietly as possible to go to bed.

As I was shedding my cloths for bed, Helen stirred and asked what time it was.

"Close to midnight, I think." I whispered, though there was no need to try to be quiet with the girls in their own campsite.

I crawled into my sleeping bag, leaned over and gave Helen a good night kiss and she rolled over, facing away from me, and went back to sleep.

Over the years, I'd learned that Helen and I operated on opposite sleep patterns. Helen always slept very lightly during the first half of her night -- I suppose that's why she had always heard the girls when they were babies and got up to breast feed them at two or three o'clock. But during the last three or four hours of her night she slept so soundly that world war three could be going on in the bedroom and she would never even stir. I was the opposite. I slept like a log for the first few hours and then very lightly towards morning. So, it was no surprise to me that Helen had awakened briefly as I got into bed.

I snuggled into my sleeping bag and zipped it all the way up as the night had gotten rather chilly. I felt nice and cozy in my bag and dropped off to sleep quickly -- the wine, no doubt, helped.

At sometime during the night I awoke at the sound of the camper door rattling. It was not very loud at all, but it was probably around four or five in the morning and I was in my light sleep mode. So, when I heard it, I was awake instantly. Helen, very characteristically, never even twitched.

I unzipped my bag and got up. The cold hit me immediately since I like to sleep in just my boxers, and nothing else. I went over to the door, unlocked it, and opened it a crack expecting to frighten off raccoons. Instead, I discovered Tara standing there shivering even though she as wrapped in a blanket.

"What's wrong?" I whispered.

"Oh, Mr. B___, I'm so scared ... I heard something out there ... I think it's a bear ... please can I come in there with you?"

"Ahhh ... yeah ... sure." And Tara stepped up into the camper. "We have to be quiet, my wife's asleep." I whispered.

I tried to reassure her that it was perfectly safe; that the bears around there were not dangerous like grizzlies, which is what I suspected she was thinking of. Just as I thought I had her calmed down enough to get her back down to the girl's tent, we both heard the plaintive howling of a coyote somewhere not far away.

"What was that?" Tara exclaimed in a hushed, but obviously terrified, voice.

"Just a coyote. They've been reintroduced around here in the last ten years or so." I said. I knew that from having read a newspaper article years ago that they were thriving in the woods up-state, even though I'd never actually seen one.

"Oh ..."

"Listen, let's get you back to your tent so you can get back to sleep ..." As I spoke, I put my hand on her shoulder, intending to guide her in the darkness to the door.

"No! Please ... I don't want to go back down there ... it's so dark ... I'm so scared ... please ... please don't make me." Tara begged me. I could tell she was still shivering and suspected for the first time that perhaps it wasn't just from the cold.

"Well ... alright. I can clear off the other bed over there ... but we don't have another sleeping bag ... " I said, keeping my voice as low as possible.

"Oh please ... could I just crawl in beside you and Mrs. B___ ... I won't take up much room, I'm not that big ... I'd feel so much safer with you ... please ... please ..."

I didn't know what to do. I couldn't leave the girl just standing there all night in the cold. But, I thought, what would it look like in the morning when Helen awoke and found a young girl in bed with us?

"I really think it would be better if ..." I started to suggest the other bunk again but Tara wouldn't have it.

"Pleeeeeeeease?"

"OK." With that, Tara dropped the blanked and I saw in the dim light of a crescent moon that she was wearing a sheer little baby doll nightie which was totally inappropriate for camping ... what had this girl been thinking?

She must have read my thoughts, because she said, "It's the only thing I had with me."

As I continued to stare, I could not help but notice how incredibly sexy she looked standing there in her almost see-thru white negligee. I could just make out in the dim light the dark circles around her nipples. Then, I realized that I was rapidly getting a hard-on.

"Ok ... Ok ... let's get some sleep ..." and I indicated she should climb into my sleeping bag. She was right, she was such a slight little thing that she didn't take up much space in the sleeping bag. I guessed that she was probably under a hundred pounds and only just a few inches over five feet.

I very carefully climbed in beside her with my back to her so I could keep my, by then, fully erect dick from stabbing her. I zipped up the bag to keep out the cold and put my head on my pillow and pondered just how I was going to explain things to Helen in the morning, even though it would all prove to be totally innocent.

Only seconds passed when I heard Tara whisper. "Mr. B___, would you mind snuggling up against my back ... I am soooo cold ... I'm still shivering ... just till I get warm ... please?"

We were laying back to back - the safest position in what I considered to be an already dangerous situation. But, you cannot snuggle and warm someone else when lying back to back. Damn, I thought, I was still hard as a rock ... and, not to brag, I'm a good seven inches which is pretty difficult to hide when snuggling.

"Please ..." She whispered again plaintively. I could feel a slight shaking of the bed and knew she was telling the truth about the shivering. So, I turned over and got my chest up against her back but kept my hips away from her in hopes she would not discover what a randy old man I was.

Tara turned her head back towards me and said softly, "Could you just put your arm around me for a bit ... that would really help." 

So I did. I made sure I didn't do anything so crass as grab one of her breasts -- which were not large, but rather, perfectly proportioned to her slim figure. Even so, she sort of squeezed my arm as you would a teddy bear and I felt a stiff nipple rub against my arm. My dick was about to explode and I felt my heart racing; blood was pounding at my temples. I had not been so hot and bothered since I was a teenager. I knew I would not sleep a wink the rest of the night, but I sincerely hoped Tara would soon get warm and be able to get some rest.

"That feels so nice, Mr. B___" Tara whispered to me, and as she spoke, she wriggled her little bottom back towards me to get warmer. I did my best to keep my hips away from her, but the confines of the sleeping bag left me no room to maneuver. Her sweet little bum was soon pressed tightly against my stiff pole.

"Oh my ... Mr. B___, what is that?" She said softly.

"Tara ... I'm so sorry ... it's just ... well you're ..." I whispered in desperation, thinking what would happen when she told my wife or my daughters in the morning. But, as my mind raced, I felt her small hand on my cock and she wrapped her fingers around my raging hard-on. I gasped as I felt her slowly start to stroke me.

"It's OK Mr. B___, I think it's kinda sweet that I have this effect on you ..." She whispered. Then her other hand guided my hand to her breast and she pressed it firmly into her incredible softness. "Do you like that?"

"Tara ... please ... we can't ..." I tried to protest when I felt her hips move again. She had worked my cock out of my shorts and guided the head of my stiff meat to the cleft of her ass cheeks, then she slowly began to press her bottom against my shaft and it slid slowly between her thighs. 

The head of my cock was instantly wet and slippery. I think her nightie bottom must have been a g-string because I felt no material between my dick and her warm flesh. Her tiny fingers continued to stroke my dick. I thought I was going to explode any second. But she let go of my dick and I felt her pull the g-string down her legs; her hand returned and grasped my erection once again.

As she guided my cock back to the wetness between her legs I felt her tilt her hips, and, before I knew what was happening, she had guided my dick to the soft velvet opening of her pussy and had slipped me inside her. As I sank into her unbelievably tight tunnel, I heard her moan softly. She continued to press her bottom against me until I was completely buried in her lusciously warm wet pussy.

My mind raced ... what if Helen woke up ... it would mean divorce for sure ... but with my dick buried in that sweet young cunt after so many years of beating off in the bathroom, none of that mattered to me.

Tara gently took my hand that had been squeezing her breast and nipple and moved it down over her taut belly until my fingers connected with her slit. I felt no patch of hair along the way. She pressed my middle finger into her slippery cleft until it found her clit. She used her fingers to manipulate my hand and made it clear that she wanted me to rub her clit. Her hips began to gently undulate on my swollen member while my middle finger slipped back and forth over her slick little nub. Her breathing quickened, coming in short little gasps.

"Oh yes ..." She whispered. It wasn't long before I felt her whole body stiffen; she quivered as she had her orgasm. She placed her hand over mine again and made me stop rubbing her clit for a moment. I heard her rapid breathing begin to slow. When she had recovered somewhat, she started my finger in motion again over her swollen and ultra sensitive clit. In seconds, she stiffened again and I sensed another wave of pleasure course through her entire being.

She continued this sequence several more times until she had had at least a half dozen orgasms. On the last one, I could hold back no longer and I thrust deep inside Tara. I felt my hot load pumping into her body. Only then did it occur to me she might not be on the pill and might get pregnant. I did not know until morning that she was indeed on the pill.

It occurred to me that we were apt to be leaving a big wet stain in my sleeping bag that Helen might discover -- if not the next morning, then the next time she washed the bags. So, I reached around behind me and slowly unzipped my side of the bag so as not to make too much noise. Then I folded the top of the sleeping bag back over Tara so I could work my head down between her legs. I licked up my cum from her pussy as it slowly drained from her. I tried to stay away from her clit, but even so, my ministrations must have felt good to her as her hips slowly gyrated as I licked and sucked on her opening until I sensed I had collected all the cum I'd shot into her.

As I returned to the top of the sleeping bag and placed my head on the pillow, Tara rolled over facing me and kissed me passionately -- her tongue explored my mouth and played tag with my tongue. After a long while, she broke off the kiss and whispered in my ear.


Camping with the Girls



"That was soooo sexy ... you sucking all your cum out of my pussy. I tasted it in your mouth just now." And then she put her arms around my neck and gave me a huge hug, so huge that I surprised by how strong she was for such a little thing. 

As we embraced, her hips moved closer and bumped into my still hard cock. She seemed a little surprised at the encounter but she could not have been any more surprised than me that I still had a hard-on only minutes after coming ... hey, I'm an OLD guy for heaven's sake.

"Hmmmm ..." She whispered. Then I felt her squirm down my front and in no time her warm wet lips were wrapped around the head of my cock. I was going to tell her not to bother as I knew it would be hours before I could cum again. But it felt so good I just laid there and enjoyed the wonderful sensations that her lips, moving up and down over my shaft, induced.

Much to my surprise, and great pleasure, I came in her mouth about five minutes later.

When her head reappeared, she gave me another long passionate kiss and I could tell she had purposely saved a large portion of my load to share with me. I tasted and felt the sticky substance in my mouth. I didn't mind the taste of my own cum, though it does not top the list of my favorite delicacies. But, it really seemed to turn Tara on, so I was most happy to accommodate her desires. We continued to embrace and kiss passionately, while at the same time, remaining as motionless as possible given that my wife was only inches away. 

I heard birds start chirping. I knew we were only a half an hour or so away from the sky beginning to lighten, so, I gently broke off kissing Tara and made a suggestion that I hoped would save my marriage.

"Listen, " I whispered, "it's going to be light soon. Why don't we get up? We can go up and get an early shower ... I think we both need one before everyone else see us."

"Hmmm ... good idea, Mr. B___"

"Honey, after what we just did ... please call me Jack, OK?"

She just smiled and we quietly climbed out of the sleeping bag and off the camper's bed. I handed her the blanket she'd had earlier and rummaged around and found an old sweat suit Helen had left in the camper.

"Here, you can put these on after your shower." I collected the tote bag we kept all our bath toiletries in and grabbed a couple towels. Before going out into the cold, I put on my own sweat suit and was soon ready to leave.

We stepped noiselessly out of the camper and walked up to the bath house which wasn't too far away. For a holiday week end the campground was virtually deserted and I wondered why ... maybe it was the early cold snap. It sure was damn chilly as we walked up to the showers. 

The bath house was located near the building with the toilet facilities but for some reason I could not fathom it was not connected or even incorporated into the same structure. So, we were about twenty-five yards away from anyone going for an early morning pee.

I opened the door of one of the shower stalls for Tara and was about to close it and find my own shower when she grabbed my arm and pulled me in with her. Without saying a word she unwrapped herself from the blanket and shed her frilly nightie and stood before me naked. Then she pulled my sweatshirt over my head and tugged my sweatpants down my legs leaving me equally naked. She turned on the shower and waited for the warm water, adjusted it to a comfortable temperature, and stepped in pulling me along behind her. She stood in the warm stream of water and wrapped her arms around me and kissed me passionately. After a very long kiss she pulled back.

"I don't believe we did that." She said. "My gawd ... that was soooo hot ... fucking you right there with your wife right there almost touching me ... I can't believe it!"

I was about to say something - just what I didn't know. Because, I was distracted before I could speak by Tara taking hold of my dick and starting to stroke me. I wasn't rock hard yet like I had been earlier, but it was growing at a respectable rate as she kept jerking my meat. After a few moments, she knelt in front of me and took my semi-hard dick in her mouth. I watched as her lips slid all the way up my shaft. I find there are few things as erotic as seeing a woman's mouth engulfing one's cock and as I watched Tara suck me and felt her tongue swirling all over and around the sensitive head of my dick, I managed to reach the same state of erection as I had earlier in the camper ... that is, a "grade A lumber" stiff hard-on.

Tara kept up her blow job for a good five minutes then she pulled away with a "pop" and stood up.

"Did I tell you I have a 'thing' for older men ... always have ... I want you to fuck me again, Jack." Given my state of complete arousal at that moment, she was getting no arguments for me. 

She turned and bent over and placed her hands on the cold tile of the shower enclosure and presented her womanhood to me. I placed my cock against the warmth of her pussy and felt her slipperiness ... she was clearly turned on and ready for me. I pushed gently and my meat slid smoothly into her extremely tight hole. I held her hips firmly and pushed in gently, then I came out a bit, and back in.

"No Jack! Fuck me hard! Like you couldn't do earlier. I need it hard, baby ... really hard. Please!" Tara yelled to me.

So I slammed into her tight little cunt and pounded her over and over. She tried to stifle her screams of shear ecstasy lest someone walking past might hear us, but I could tell she was really getting off with me being rough with her. I felt her stiffen much like she had earlier in bed when she'd had her orgasms and I knew she was going over the edge.

"Oh gawd! ... oh shit ... oh ... oh ... OH YES ... that's it, honey ... fuck me ... fuck me ... haaaaarder!"

I did as she desperately desired. I used every ounce of my strength to slam into her little pussy. My pubic bone smacked into her ass checks and I felt my dick hit bottom over and over; and each time, I heard Tara squeal. Having come twice during the night I managed to fuck her for a good half hour, though I could not sustain such a furious pace the whole time. If I had done that, I am sure I would have had a heart attack and died ... but I'd have died one very happy man. 

After her climax, I pulled her hips to me and remained inside her; buried deep. Before I could start pumping her again, she pulled away from me, turned to face me, and put her arms around my neck. She lifted her legs and wrapped them around my waist; locking her feet at the ankles. With one hand she reached down and guided my still hard dick into her waiting pussy. She held on to my neck with both hands as I started rocking my hips back and forth -- with her hardly weighing anything, I felt like I could keep fucking her that way forever. She helped though; her hips were moving in rhythm to my thrusting and we slammed together over and over ... until she screamed again and came.

"Oh shit ... shit ... shit that felt sooooo fuuuuuucking awesome!" I felt her pussy muscles clinch my dick as it slid up and down deep inside her.

I smiled. I love seeing and hearing and feeling a woman reach her climax. That actually turns me on far more than any other sexual experience, including my own climaxes.

"Glad I could help." I said, and kissed her with passion as she clung to my neck.

After a bit, she unwrapped her legs from around my torso and landed on her feet in front of me, though she still had her arms wrapped about my neck. I thought we done, even though I hadn't come again ... but, that was OK with me -- she'd given me more than my share of pleasure in the last few hours. 

She looked up at me with the sexiest smile I've ever seen, "I want you to come inside me again ... and ... and then I want you to suck your cum out of my pussy like you did the first time ... gawd, that was so hot. Could you do that? Please?"

How could I say no? "OK. I'll try." So, I pushed her back up against the wall of the shower.

"Oh geeez! That's cold!" She exclaimed as her back touched the cold ceramic. 

"Sorry." I said as I lifted one of her legs to gain access to her pussy again. I slipped quickly inside her again -- she was still as slippery inside as ever. The velvety soft walls of her cunt caressed my hard shaft as I lifted her other leg, too, and started pumping into her. She put both arms around my neck again for support and placed her mouth roughly over mine as she writhed and twisted up against the shower wall. I had better leverage with her pinned against the wall and I felt the head of my dick touching the soft terminus of her tight channel as I slammed into her over and over. Her screams of delirious rapture were muffed by my mouth covering hers. I felt my tension building and knew it would not be long before I exploded. I kept up the furious pounding of her young body.

"Aaaaaargh!" I groaned as I shot spurt after spurt of my cum inside her cunt. With one last thrust I finished emptying my spunk into her pussy and just stood there holding on to her -- my entire body stiff with the tension of my climax.

"Oh Jack ... that felt so good ... it was awesome." She said with a deep sigh.

I knew what she wanted next, so I withdrew my cock and knelt in front of her. I lifted one of her legs and placed it over my shoulder and leaned in and started licking her hot steamy cunt. My cum drained quickly from her because she was standing. When I was finished cleaning her cunt, I slid my tongue up between the folds of her pussy lips and worked on her clit until I felt her shudder and moan, then go rigid as she went over the edge.

"Oooooooooh fuuuuuuuuuck!" She held my head tight against her pussy. I continued to move my tongue over her little bud, but much more lightly knowing how sensitive a woman's clit gets with an orgasm. She continued to tremble and I licked her a little faster and she came again. She pushed my head away and thanked me for making her feel so wonderful. I stood and kissed her and gave her a taste of the mixture of her juices and my cum.

"We better get washed and get back .... we've been here too long." I told her. She just nodded her head. 

I retrieved the soap and washed her all over -- savoring the exquisite feel of her young supple body. She shivered as I ran my soapy fingers down her slit ... all the way to her opening. I inserted my fingers and felt her shudder as I finger fucked her.

She returned the favor and soaped me up and scrubbed me all over, though she used her mouth to clean my cock. After cumming three times in a few hours, I couldn't even get hard.

We dried off and dressed then headed through the thick woods back toward the campsite. 

"I want to fuck you all week end, Jack." She said in a soft sexy voice. "I don't know how we'll do it, but I am going to have you more than once before we leave Monday."

I just smiled at her, put my arm around her as we walked and leaned over and kissed her to let her know it was fine by me.

After we returned to the camper, I hung up our wet towels and put water on for coffee. Helen, mercifully, was still very much sound asleep. She always liked to sleep late when camping and, thankfully, this time was no exception. I quietly went into the camper and moved all the junk that had been tossed on the other bed and arranged a couple blankets and a pillow there to make it look like someone had slept there, and I went back outside.

I got the campfire going again while I waited for the water to boil. As soon as I heard the kettle start to sing, I turned the burner down low and made coffee for Tara and me. We sat around the campfire and just relaxed. I couldn't take my eyes of the beautiful creature with wet hair sitting across from me that had turned my night into a dream come true. 

Emily and Amy came tromping up the path about an hour later. 

"Hey, Tara ... what happened to you last night?"

"I heard a bear ... I ... I was ah ... scared ... terrified. I ran up here and your dad let me sleep in the camper with ..."

I had to jump into the conversation fast since Tara did not know I had arranged things to look like she'd slept at the other end of the camper. I was afraid she was going to blurt out she'd slept with me.

"Yeah girls, I made up the other bed for Tara. She was literally shaking with fright when she came up last night." I said, and it was no lie ... as far as it went.

"Oh geeez Tara ... I told you the bears aren't any big deal around here." Amy said very sarcastically to her friend.

"Hey Amy, cut her a break. She's never been out in the wild before ... camping, or whatever ... and she really was scared. So just back off, OK?"

"OK Dad ... geeez!"

I made the kids breakfast and as we were finishing up, Helen came out, still in her long flannel nightgown. She yawned and stretched. 

"How're you all doin' this beautiful morning?" She asked, addressing the question to no one in particular.

"Fine dear ... you want some coffee?" I said and give her quick good morning kiss like I always do first thing each morning.

"Oh yes ... that sounds wonderful." She said. 

I had the pot over a low flame so the water was still doing a slow boil. I had her coffee ready in a jiffy. I handed her the cup and sat next to her and enjoyed the warmth of the fire.

"How did you sleep last night, dear? I slept like the dead ... I feel so rested this morning ... I just love this clean fresh air." Helen said.

"Pretty good. That is, until Tara came up from the tent." I replied.

"Oh? What was wrong?"

"I heard a bear outside our tent last night Mrs. B___." Tara jumped in on the conversation. "I was so terrified ... so I ran up here and asked Mr. B___ if I could sleep in the camper."

"I made up the other bed for her as best I could. We don't have a spare sleeping bag, but I scared up a few blankets." I lied to my wife.

"I told you last night there weren't any bears." Amy insisted.

"Buy I heard one!" Tara protested.

"OK, OK ... that's enough. No one can prove it one way or the other so there's no sense in arguing about it. OK?" I tried to play the peace maker.

After breakfast, I just messed around the campsite. The girls all went down to the river and rented one of the rubber rafts and paddled around and enjoyed the sunny fall day. They wore their bathing suits to get some sun but the water was far too cold for swimming this late in the season. I collected deadfall from the surrounding woods for the campfire while Helen went up for a late morning shower. I read a bit and then it was lunch time.

Not long after lunch Helen asked who wanted to go for a good long hike? Emily and Amy both agreed immediately -- they had always loved hiking in the woods when we went camping.

"I'm gonna pass. I need a nap. I really didn't get much sleep after Tara came up last night." I said.

"Suit yourself." Helen told me.

Tara didn't respond because she was snoozing on the chaise lounge on the other side of the camp fire, so Helen did not disturb her.

"Which trail are you going to hike?" I asked.

"Oh let's do the Riverbend Trail." Emily suggested with enthusiasm. "There's a waterfall and I really want to see it."

"Ok, but that's a long trail. Better bring a backpack with water and some snacks." Helen said to the kids. She turned to me and said, "we should be back in a couple hours, dear."

After they left, I tilted my reclining camp chair halfway back and was going to, indeed, take a nap when I heard Tara speak.

"They're gone?"

"Yes, a few minutes ago."

"That's what I thought ... I wasn't really sleeping." She confessed.

"Oh you sneaky little devil, you." I said.

She jumped up out of her recliner and came over and took my hand. "Come on."

"Where we going?"

"For a hike ... but not quite so far." Tara told me. She went into the camper and grabbed one of the blankets and folded it. She came out with it tucked under her arm. "Let's go."

She led me down the hill towards the river and in less than five minutes we left the path and ducked under a thicket of low hanging hemlock boughs. To my surprise, we entered a perfectly secluded little clearing. On three sides, large boulders, common to the area, blocked any visibility or access to the outside world and the thicket of hemlock and rhododendron screened the other side. 

"Our own secret hideout. You like? I found it this morning when I came down to the river with Amy and Emily. While they were sunbathing, I was exploring." Tara said with obvious pride in her discovery.

"Yes, very private." I said.

"Good ... now fuck me, Jack." She said as she pulled off her sweat suit. She wore no underwear. She tossed the blanket up in the air while holding one edge and it settled on a soft bed on pine and hemlock needles that covered most of the area. She pulled me onto the blanket and helped me by pulling down my hiking shorts. She immediately took my cock in her mouth and sucked voraciously. 

Since it had been hours since our early morning tryst in the shower I was able to get my overworked dick up and at attention; though it took a bit of effort for Tara to make me completely hard. Once she had me ready, she lay down on her back and spread her legs brazenly. I kneeled before her and grabbed her hips and pulled her to me -- the tip of my dick pressed lightly against her glistening pussy lips. I could tell she was really wet already, so I guided my cock between her pussy lips and pushed deep inside her.

She groaned, but tried to be as quiet as possible. We were not that far off the path and passersby could still hear us, even if they'd have difficulty seeing us.

I fucked her in the missionary position. I leaned over and sucked on her luscious tits and bit her nipples. She squealed with delight and wrapped her arms tightly around my back and locked her legs around my thighs. I felt her fingernails on my back and whispered in her ear.

"No marks ... remember Helen ... OK?"

And I continued to fuck her hard and fast, I sensed her having a couple orgasms. Once, she bit down hard on her knuckles to keep from screaming with bliss. My hard shaft pumped into her hot wet flesh -- I knew I'd be a good while in cumming. She whispered in my ear as I pounded her under the blue sky.

"Oh Jack ... gawd Jack, it feels soooooo good ... oh yes, that's it ... harder Jack ... uuuuuuuuh soooooooo ... oh yes!."

After a long fuck, I exploded inside her and let out a mighty groan, but I too did my best to remain as silent as possible.

"Oh Jack ...lick your cum out again ... I want to taste it too, honey ..."

So I did as she asked. This time the cum dripped out more slowly since she was on her back. I waited of a fair amount to collect at her opening and licked it off her pussy lips but kept it on my tongue. I moved up over her body and lowered my head to hers. She stuck out her tongue. I swirled my tongue around and over hers to share most of the white creamy stuff with her and she swallowed it. Then I returned for another load, then another, and another until no more of my spunk dripped from her cunt. On my last inspection, I concentrated on her clit and got her off again. 

After her last climax she pulled me up beside her and rolled me on to my back. Then threw her leg over my hips and straddled me. My cock wasn't completely hard any longer -- semi-erect would have been a generous term -- but I was still stiff enough for her to stuff my meat up inside her so she could start riding me. As she twisted her hips back and forth and from side to side, my dick did me proud and responded to the luscious feeling of being inside that little vixen's tight cunt. 

Tara moaned and squealed. More so as I fondled her perfect breasts and pinched her hard nipples. I pulled her down to me so I could suck on those delicious tits. I sucked her breast almost completely into my mouth as she pumped her hips up and down my shaft. I reached between our hot sweaty bodies and found her slippery wet clit with my fingertips and in just seconds she was having another mind blowing climax.




Camping with the Girls



She collapsed on top of me completely spent. She lay there and quivered uncontrollably.

"Are you cold?" I whispered in her ear.

"No. You?" 

"No. But you're shivering."

"That's you ... you did that to me." She answered. "I want you to cum again, baby."

"Not gonna happen ... I'm too old ..." I said.

So she lifted her hips up off my cock which was still hard inside her and slid down my front until she was able to slide her mouth over me.

She started sucking me like someone starving.

"Good try honey, but it's not going to work." I told her. I was up on my elbows watching my cock slide in and out of her mouth. I loved that sight ... couldn't get enough of it, but then, what guy can?

As I watched her, she took one hand and put it between her legs and covered her fingers in her own slick juices. Then as she continued to suck my cock, she slipped both fingers down underneath my ball sack until she found the puckered opening of my ass. Her slippery fingers had no trouble slipping inside me and she proceeded to finger fuck my ass while she mouth fucked me. It was such a complete turn on. The intense sensations I was getting from both places caused me to erupt once more in her sweet little mouth.

She lifted her head carefully so as do not lose a drop of my cum and brought her head up to mine. She held her head over my mouth and gently pulled my lower jaw down and let some of my cum stream out of her mouth. A long white sting of cum slowly fell toward my waiting tongue then pooled there for Tara to see. More and more of the thick goo was transferred from her mouth to mine. Then she leaned down and dipped her tongue into the pool of sticky spunk and savored the flavor and relished the incredibly erotic sharing of my cum with me. Her mouth covered mine fully and we tired to merge our mouths and tongues in one enormously passionate kiss.

Finally, I told Tara that we needed to get back -- hopefully before Helen and the girls returned.

"Ok ... but can you just make sure I'm not still dripping ... I didn't wear any panties and I don't want to have a wet spot on my sweat pants."

I checked and there was a little bit of fresh cum that had seeped out, but not much. Licked it off and pushed my tongue up inside her pussy to make sure I got it all. I lifted my head and was about to swallow.

"No, no ... come here baby." And she got one final taste of our mixed juices before we headed back.

When we got back to the campsite, Helen and the girls were still not back. Tara went down to the girl's tent and got some clean cloths. She returned to the camper and said she was going up and shower.

"Before someone gets a whiff of me and can tell I've been fucking someone's brains out." She said with a wicked grin. "You should come too ... you've got to be pretty gamey too, love."

I started to protest that we shouldn't go together but took her point that if Helen returned she might be able to sniff out that I was covered with sex juices.

"OK, let me get a towel."

We went up to the showers and I told Tara that we really needed to use separate stalls, but she wouldn't hear of it, and dragged me in behind her. We kissed passionately again and washed each other as we had earlier. Tara had really liked it that morning when I had finger fucked her in the shower and she begged me to do it again until she came; so, I did. But I told her we could not stay as long as we did that morning fearing Helen would be suspicious if she returned while we were gone; especially if we were gone too long.

Sure enough, when we walked back into the campsite Helen was there and getting ready to start cooking dinner. I walked over to Helena asked what she was going to make for dinner and she told me it was a surprise, which generally meant something I don't particularly care for.

"So what we you two up to?" She asked. Tara had gone down the path to the girl's tent.

"Tara wanted to go up for a shower but didn't want to walk up there alone. I asked her why, for heaven's sake, and he said she is still afraid there are bears around."

"That's ridiculous." Helen said.

"That's what I tried to tell her, but she refused to go alone. So I decided if I was walking up there I might as well get a shower too."

"That girl's a little strange." Helen said, shaking her head.

"You know, I don't think she's ever been out of the suburbs, except maybe to go into town for a show or the museum."

"Well honey, I sure am glad we brought our girls up right ... to appreciate nature and the out of doors." Helen said.

"Me too." I said.

After dinner -- and I was right, it was tuna fish casserole which I hate -- we all sat around the camp fire. Helen asked everyone what was the best part of their day. I cringed a little knowing what I would say if Helen applied a truth serum.

"Oh ... the waterfall. It was awesome!" Emily piped up right away.

"Yeah ... the hike and the waterfall." Amy volunteered after a moments thought.

"How about you, Tara?" Helen said putting her on the spot.

"I just love having such great people to be with and enjoy these last few days of our school break."

Everyone said, "awwwww."

"What about you, honey?" Helen said to me.

"Just relaxing ... and not having do anything or go anywhere I don't want to." I said, and fucking the delightful Tara, I added in my thoughts.

"What about you Mrs. B___?" Tara asked.

"Being exposed to nature, breathing the clean air, seeing all the magnificent tress, hearing the birds ... I just love it here. I wish I could be here always." Helen replied somewhat rhapsodically.

"With the bears?" Tara added, and we all laughed.

The rest of the evening passed uneventfully. Eventually, Amy and Emily were ready to head down to their tent.

"You coming Tara?" Amy asked.

"Well ... ah ... ah I was sort of ah ... hoping I could sleep in the camper again ... that is, if it's OK with your folks." Tara directed the last part to Helen and me.

Helen told Tara that it was fine if that's what she wanted to do. Amy let out a big dramatic sigh and said, "whatever."

Helen announced she was ready for bed too. "You coming too, honey?"

"No dear, I'm going to sit and enjoy the fire a bit longer."

Tara and I sat and talked awhile longer. I asked her about school and what she planned on doing after graduating in the spring. Things a guy my age would normally talk about with his daughter's college roommate. All the time, what I really wanted to do was go over to her and wrap my arms around Tara's perfect body and kiss her passionately.

"Would you care for a glass of wine?" I asked after awhile.

"Sure."

"Red or white."

"Red would be nice."

I was drinking the white, so I opened a new bottle for Tara. We continued to talk for while longer. Tara quickly consumed several glasses of wine and was clearly getting a bit tipsy. I was fearful that the wine might make her lose her inhibitions -- heaven knew she had very little to lose. So I announced I was ready to retire for the night.

"Me too." Tara said with a little giggle. As she spoke she jumped up and walked over next to me, bent down, bit my earlobe and whispered, "I'll be with you soon, baby."

"Good night, Mr. B___." She said in a normal speaking voice.

I took care of the fire, put the cooler, and whatever food stuff was left out, back in the SUV. There really were bears in those woods.

I stepped up into the trailer and saw Tara standing by her bed just getting ready to climb in. I could just make out in the darkness that at least she wasn't wearing the baby doll nightie. Instead, she'd chosen to sleep in just her panties -- not even a top. She looked incredibly alluring and I desperately wanted to ravish her body once more. Of course, I knew Helen would be awake in an instant this early in the evening.

I striped to my underwear and crawled in beside Helen.

"Goodnight Mr. B___." I heard Tara whisper. 

"Goodnight Tara."

I zipped up my bag and felt Helen turn over towards me. She gave me a kiss and told me goodnight, then, as usual, rolled back to her side of the bed and fell back asleep.

I lay there awhile thinking about all the incredible things that had gone on in the last twenty four hours. I had trouble believing it all had actually happened and wondered what was yet to come as long as Tara was around. I finally drifted off.

At some point during the night I awoke to the faint sound of an electronic beeping. I listened for a moment trying to figure out what it was; thinking it might be an alarm on some bit of equipment in the camping trailer. But it stopped right after I woke up. I put my head back on my pillow and drifted off again.

I was awakened again -- how much later I did not know - but this time it was out of a dream and in the dream someone was sucking my cock. As I reached full consciousness I realized that someone really was sucking my cock and I knew just who it was.

Tara had managed to unzip my bag without waking me, extracted my cock, and sucked me into her sweet mouth before I was roused from my slumber. My first thought was, we can't do this in the camper again like we'd done the night before.

I pulled Tara's head up off my cock and whispered to her; "we have to go somewhere else. Get some cloths on and go outside." 

I turned my head to check on Helen and saw she was curled up on her side snug in her sleeping bag with her back to me. As gently and quietly as I could, I got out of bed and pulled on a sweat suit and put a pair of sneakers. I opened the door of the camper and stepped outside. Tara was there with her arms wrapped around herself, obviously cold; there was frost on her breath as she spoke.

"Where are we going?" She asked softly.

"Up to the restrooms." I whipered.

When were out of sight of the camper, I put my arms around her to try to keep her a little warmer. We arrived at the restrooms and I steered Tara to the single unisex restroom that was set up with a changing table for families with babies that either the mother or father could use. We entered and I locked the door behind us.

I looked at my watch and saw that it was three-thirty. "I doubt anyone will be coming up here to change diapers at this time of the night. We shouldn't be disturbed." I told Tara.

Without replying, she pulled my sweat pants and boxers down my legs and knelt before me, taking my cock in her mouth. I was not hard -- the cold, and over use, had slowed my reaction time but Tara's soft wet mouth and her tongue swirling over the head of my dick corrected that situation quickly.

"Hmmmm ... I love sucking you soooooo much." She said as she took a break from sucking.

I pulled Tara up off her knees and kissed her, then reached down and pulled her sweatshirt up over her head so she was naked from the waist up. I sucked on her breast, nipping at her hard nipples as she moaned softly like a purring kitten. I worked my mouth down between her breasts and swirled the tip of my tongue in her belly button, then tugged at her pants. My tongue followed the top of the elastic waist band as it slowly descended until the tip of my tongue sank into the crease of her sweet tasting pussy.

I quickly found her clit and sucked it into my mouth. Her clit was somewhat larger than most I'd encountered with other women and it was stiff like a tiny dick. My lips and tongue went up and down on it while my hands grabbed Tara's ass checks and I pulled her hips closer to my mouth. I felt her hips undulating slightly in spite of the pressure of my mouth on her pussy and my hands squeezing her ass checks. I heard her breathing quicken and she moaned with delight.

When she came, her knees buckled and I had to wrap both arms around her hips to hold her up and keep her from falling. This also to allowed me to keep sucking her clit continuously through orgasm after orgasm.

"Oh gawd stop! Please! Enough ... I ... I ... I can't take any more ... please ..."

I held her by the hips until she regained the use of her legs, then I took both our sweat suits and arranged them on the floor which was kept immaculately clean by the campground staff -- I wasn't worried about germs so much as I did not wish to lie down on cold tiles.

I lay on the sweat suits and pulled Tara down on top of me. She grasped my stiff cock and guided it to her opening. Very slowly, she eased herself down the length of my shaft. She did not bounce up and down, not yet. Rather, she shifted her hips left and right, and back and forth, and in circles, manipulating my cock inside her pussy to give herself exquisite sensations.

"Oh Jack ... you feel so marvelous inside my cunt ... I want to keep you inside me forever ... aaaaaah ... ooooh ooooooooooooh yeeeeeeees!"

She braced herself by placing her hands on my chest while I squeezed her perfect breasts and pinched her hard nipples; she gasped in ecstasy. She used my dick to give herself several climaxes; manipulating and twisting her body just the right way to hit whatever special places inside her pussy that set her off.

During a rest from her latest orgasm, I pulled her to me and kissed her with passion. With her leaning forward over me, my hips had room to start pumping my shaft deep inside her. I increased my thrusting to a frenzied pace and felt the tension inside me rising and knew I was close to shooting. Although I would have preferred to back off and make our fucking last longer, I was afraid that being away from the camper too long was too dangerous, so I keep banging sweet Tara relentlessly until I shot my load inside her.

As I expected, she wanted me to lick her clean again -- it was becoming an obsession with her. She moved her pussy up over my face as I lay on the floor. I sucked my juices from her as they dripped into my mouth. I reached as far inside her pussy as I could with my tongue which seemed to give her an extra little thrill each time I did it.

"Don't swallow it Jack ... save some for me." She said. I did as she asked. Our kiss long and hot as I transfer much of the cum to her mouth.

"We've got to get back." I said when we'd finished kissing.

"Oh no ... I want to stay and fuck you some more ... we've got plenty of time before dawn."

"If Helen should happen to wake up while we're both gone, and, if we're gone for a long time, I'll be dead meat. OK?"

"Alright." She said, albeit reluctantly.

"Maybe we can get away again later." I told her.

When we returned to the camper and entered quietly, Helen was, thankfully, still sound asleep. But Tara managed to knock the battery operated lantern off the counter top and it fell to the floor with a loud crash. Helen rolled over towards the noise.

"What was that?"

"Just Tara. She had to go up to the restrooms ... she was sort of desperate but wouldn't go by herself ... bears again. So, I walked her up ... she was just getting back into bed and knocked something over. Sorry it woke you, dear." I told Helen, making up a pretty good lie, I thought, on the spur of the moment.

"Oh ..." Helen said sleepily as she rolled back over and was instantly asleep again.

I finally managed to get some more sleep myself in spite of our little late night tryst. I awoke late. Emily and Amy and Tara were up and had finished breakfast and were just getting ready to head back down to the river and sunbath. There was a little beach there that the campground had made, no doubt, with numerous truck loads of white sand.

After lunch, Helen announced she was taking the girls shopping at the outlet mall we'd seen on the way to the campground. It seemed Amy and Emily wanted to buy some cloths before heading back to school -- plus, I think they were getting bored with camping; so much for re-creating the days of old.

I remembered the outlet mall from when we had stopped for dinner the evening we drove up to the camp ground. It was about an hour, or so, from the campground.

"Tara, would you like to come with us?" Helen offered.

"Oh Mrs. B___, I would love to ... I just love shopping ... but ... I ah ... I'm starting to get some cramps ... you know, it's that time ... so I think I should just stay here."

Helen turned to me. "I know better than to even ask if you want to go shopping. OK, well, we won't be gone too long."

"Give me a shout on the cell when you're heading back and I'll get dinner started."

"Oh, that would be sweet of you, dear."

Helen and the girls climbed into the SUV and were gone.

"You weren't having your period a few hours ago when we went up the restrooms." I said to Tara. She just gave me a wicked knowing smile.

"I figure we've got at least three or four hours before they're back." I told her.

Tara got up from the camp chair, took my hand, and pulled me into the camper. We at least had a comfortable bed to fuck on for a change. It was three and a half hours before Helen called and said they were just pulling out of the mall parking lot. During those hours, Tara started off the festivities by sucking me off until I exploded in her mouth. She told how she just loved the feeling of being so completely in control when giving a guy a blow job -- and she also said she adored the feeling of my hot spunk filling her mouth. But, best of all, she reiterated, she couldn't get over what a thrill it gave her to be able to share my cum with me and watch me swallow it with her.

After the exquisite blow job, we fucked in just about every conceivable position and Tara came innumerable times. During one break when she needed to catch her breath and regain control of her legs that were still quivering, she asked me if we could do something she'd never done before but had always been curious about trying.

"What's that, Sweetheart?"

"Anal." She replied timidly.

"Oh" I said. "Sure ... if you're game." But, I wanted a condom for that particular sport. I thought I had a couple rubbers stashed away on the camper from eons ago when Helen and I still engaged in carnal practices. I managed to find them and an old bottle of lube. 

I slipped a condom over my erection -- hoping that the latex wasn't so old it would fall apart at the slightest provocation. Then I applied a generation amount of the lube to my condom covered cock.

"You might want to be on top for this ... it'll give you a little more control as to how fast or slow I enter you." I explained. "First let me put some of this lube on your pretty little virgin asshole." She giggled, no doubt thinking how utterly naughty she was being.

I applied a generous amount to her rosebud and worked it all around her opening. I also did my best to work some a little way up inside her to ease the way and also to stretch her a bit in preparation.

"You ready?" In reply, she just pushed me playfully onto my back and climbed on top. She grabbed my very slippery dick and guided to her nether hole.

"Just relax and let it go in slowly." I suggested. I could tell by her expression that it was not altogether comfortable, but with steady pressure she eased ever so slowly down my hard shaft. About half way, she stopped.

"Just need to ... let it ... oh ... there ... that's better ... oh yeah ..." She started very slowly moving up and down. With each stroke she managed to get herself a little further down my shaft. In a few minutes I was buried to the hilt and she was fully enjoying her first ass fuck.

"Oh gawd, this feels so good ... after you get past the first bit ... oh shit ... uuuuh ... yes!

I was stroking her clit to try and add a little more enjoyment to the experience and soon she had another orgasm -- her first ever anal climax. I rolled her over on her back and squirted a little more lube on my dick and reinserted it. Then I fucked her silly until she had yet another climax -- she was rubbing her own clit that time.

"I want you to cum again, honey." Tara said breathlessly, still coming down from her last orgasm. "In my pussy so you can lick me again, OK?"




Camping With the Girls



Summer camp was shaping up to be a three week headache for Adam. He had just graduated from High School and turned 18 a few months ago. He and his friends always went to camp after school let out, but this time Joe and the rest got dragged off to Europe by Joe's parents. Then Adam's mom had to work late, and so he didn't get in to camp until it was already dark. All the good cabins would be taken by now, he was sure. She dropped him off and he headed for the registration site.

"Getting in a little late, aren't we?" said the counselor at the table. "Well, it looks like there's one spot open, in cabin 12." She looked at the map. "Sorry, looks like you'll be rooming in one of the girl's cabins this time. I'll write you a note so you don't get any trouble about it!"

Great, he thought. What would people say? He might as well do his nails and learn ballet. "Thanks Ms. Rand," he said.

He'd missed dinner and there was a curfew so the dark wooded paths were empty except for the rustling of a few animals. He made his way down to 12 and hesitated by the door. What if they were changing or something? He decided to knock.

The door opened slightly, revealing a girl about his age with purple glasses and a ponytail. He could see another one behind her, sitting cross legged on one of the beds; she had skin like milky coffee and a bright halo of curly blonde hair.

"Um, hi," she said. "What are you doing out here? It's past 10, I mean."

"Yeah, they put me in this cabin," he said, offering the note. "Weird, huh?"

"Huh," she said, scanning the paper. "Hey girls, we got another one." She swung the door open and stepped aside. He caught a flash of pink bikini bottom under the hem of her t-shirt as she turned away. Maybe rooming with the girls wasn't so bad after all, he thought.

"What? He's a... he!" said a third girl as he came around the door. She was laying on another bed with a book of ghost stories. Her hair was deep red and voluminous, and she kicked her feet back and forth in the air behind her as she spoke. She was wearing striped socks that reached past her knees, and an oversize t-shirt; he couldn't tell what else.

"He's got a note. They couldn't put him anywhere else."

"Yeah right."

"Shut up Becky," said the girl at the door. She pushed up her purple glasses and looked at him. "So you got a name?"

"Adam." He dropped his backpack on the floor by the unused bed.

"I'm Katie," she said, nudging her glasses again. "That's Nadia with the afro."

"Hey!"

"And there's Becky with the scary stories; we told her there's no campfire in here but she won't give up." A balled up sock flew threw the air and bounced off the side of Katie's face.

"And we told Kat to put on some pants," said Nadia, "'Why?' you said. 'It's not like there are any guys around,' you said."

"Speak for yourself, prude," said Becky. "What's the point of camp if you have to wear pants?"

Adam looked over at her, eyes drawn to the soft curves of her legs where they disappeared under her big shirt, suddenly more curious what she had on.

"It's ok," laughed Katie. "We're all here in the girls' side of camp. So Adam's just like one of us girls, right, Adam?"

"Uh, yeah, of course."

"See? No big deal. No need for pants."

"Yeah, totally, guys," he said, not wanting to disrupt the situation. "Don't mind me, wear whatever you want."

"Uh huh," said Becky. "We'll just hang out in bikinis and underwear while you sit there fully clothed. No way, buddy. You want to be in the no pants party, lose the pants."

"Ooh, good idea," said Nadia, perking up.

"Nadia you perv," said Becky, "You're not in the party either, with those baggy sweat pants."

"Ok, I'll join the no pants party if it's official. And everyone has to." She looked Adam up and down suggestively.

"Well, Adam?" Katie put her hands on her hips. "You in the party or what?"

"Alright," he said, nervously. "Here goes..." He kicked off his shoes and socks, undid the button of his jeans, and pushed them down, careful not to tug his boxers with them. He was in a situation now; he liked the idea of the girls without their pants but he would have to concentrate on math or something to keep from getting an erection. They'd be able to tell for sure in his loose underwear; that'd put an end to this 'one of the girls' business.

"Ok, Nadia, your turn now," taunted Becky.

"Of course," she said, smiling at Adam. She turned around and pulled the sweats down over her butt, revealing cute yellow panties that hugged the curves of her ass and rode up her crack a little on one side, showing some cheek. She let the sweats drop the rest of the way down her long, toned legs, and bent down to toss them at her pile of stuff. She turned back around and his eyes were drawn to the tender strip of skin between her panties and the tight shirt that just reached the tops of her hips. He could see her nipples standing out through the thin shirt, now, too.

He felt his penis twitch. Math, math, math, he thought furiously.

"Help us push these together," she said to Adam, pointing at the beds.

"Sure."

He and Nadia pushed one while Kat and Becky pushed another until they met in the middle of the cabin, and the girls hopped on, sitting in a circle, so he joined them. Katie was digging through a little knit pouch and pulled out an altoids tin full of weed and some papers. She rolled a joint, got it lit, and leaned over to pass it to Adam, putting her other hand on his knee for a moment. "Want some?" she asked, smiling.

"Thanks," he said, taking a puff. He passed it to Nadia and found her hand on his leg as well, a bit above the knee this time, sending tingles up his bare skin. She lingered there and took her time with the joint, drawing on it slowly, letting her hand slide off only when she leaned the other way to pass it to Becky.

Math, math, mouth--no, math! He felt his cock brush against his boxers, but avoided looking down to see if it was visible, not wanting to draw attention.

"You know," said Nadia, looking at Becky with a sly expression, "it's hardly fair that your shirt is so huge. Here I am in panties--because of you!--and you could be wearing gym shorts for all we can tell."

"What about Kat? Can't see her butt either."

Actually I did, a little, thought Adam, but there was no need to argue the point. She raised an eyebrow at Becky as if to say 'challenge accepted,' and said "You're right, not fair at all." She grabbed her shirt hem and lifted it over her head. Her bikini top was white with pink dots to match the bottom. Adam could see goosebumps rise on her cleavage, and her nipples pushed hard against the silky bikini material. "So, Becky? Your turn."

"Um, here's the thing. I'm not exactly wearing a bra."

"Should have thought of that before you pushed this no pants idea on everyone, then, huh?" taunted Nadia.

"Come on Becky, I did it," said Katie. "Now you go."

"Fine," she said. "You pervy girls just want to see my tits."

"Maybe," said Nadia innocently.

With a huff Becky got up on her knees, turned her back to them, and removed her shirt, revealing light blue panties. Adam tried not to stare too much at her naked back and the curve of her hips. She seemed irritated but then she looked over her shoulder and gave him a subtle wink as she tucked her thumbs under her panties, lifting the fabric up off her skin a bit, and slid down to adjust them over her ass cheeks. She held one arm across her breasts as she sat back down, but her milky flesh bulged around the narrow obstruction impressively. Adam shifted, feeling his erection press more firmly against his boxers, trying to keep it down.

"Here you go," said Nadia, passing her the joint again. Becky took it with her free hand and inhaled deeply, causing her chest to swell around her arm even more.

"Now I'm the only one here topless," she said, blowing out her hit. She leaned toward Katie to pass it along and nearly toppled over. She had to fling out her other arm, giving Adam an eyefull of swinging breasts and large, pink nipples as she caught herself. "See?" she complained, making a halfhearted effort to cover back up that left most of both nipples in view. "I can't keep my arm like this all night." She leaned back and brought her knees up in front of her chest, which didn't really cover her breasts, but did focus Adam's attention on the thin fabric of her panties stretched tightly across her pubic mound. The shape of her pussy lips beneath the blue material was clear.

"Okay Becky, will this make you feel better?" asked Katie, pulling on the strings behind her back and tossing her bikini top on the floor. She sat with her hands on the bed behind her, breasts proudly displayed. Her nipples were hard and pebbly, making Adam's mouth water. He realized he was staring and glanced up to find her gazing right back at him with a little smile on her face. "Enjoying yourself?" she smirked. "You going to join us or what?"

"Of course," he said, pulling his shirt up over his head. He realized the girls were watching him reveal his chest and 6-pack just as intently as he was looking at them, but they weren't being subtle or sly about it; all three were just feasting their eyes on him. It actually felt really good to reveal his body and feel their gazes crawl over him. He didn't bother to try and hide the erection growing in his boxers. Katie licked her lips as she stared at it.

"Well now I'm feeling over-dressed," said Nadia. "Is it warm in here?" She peeled her clingy shirt off of her slender form, making no effort to hide, small nipples sitting like little dollops of caramel atop her perky breasts. Her hand drifted across the soft mounds, fingers idly caressing one nipple as she gazed at Adam.

Katie put a cool hand on his leg again, leaning in to pass him the joint, and her bare breast brushed against his arm. She smiled at him as he nervously took his hit, keeping her hand in place, slowly sliding it up his thigh. Her fingers slipped under his boxers and his cock jumped up visibly, straining against the material.

"Oh, let's get you out of there," she said, scratching gently at the inside of his thigh. "It's not fair to make you stay cooped up like that, is it, girls?"

"It's doesn't look comfortable to me," said Becky.

"Well, I.."

"Maybe it would be easier if we all take off our bottoms?" asked Katie. "To be fair." The other two nodded agreement.

"Yes, I think that would help actually," he said.

The girls shifted. Adam paid special attention to Katie untying the strings of her pink bikini bottom, and the pale skin beneath as they fell away. Her pussy was smooth and bare, pebbled with goosebumps like her nipples. Her lips parted slightly as she sat, offering a brief glimpse of glistening pink flesh.

Becky just slipped her panties up her legs and kicked them off her feet. She let her sock-covered legs fall open and rested one hand lightly over her pussy, not quite covering a cute little asshole, puckered and shiny with moisture. One of her fingertips tapped on it a couple of times and started making circles around it as he watched.

Nadia waited for him to look her way before sliding her yellow panties off and then returning to her cross legged sitting position, giving him a good look at her smooth, honey colored labia, beneath a neatly trimmed landing strip of light blonde fuzz no wider than a pencil. She walked her fingers along Adam's stomach to the waistband of his boxers, pulling at it. "Ready?"

"Go ahead," he said, rising onto his knees. Katie took hold of the other side and the two of them inched it down, looking closely at his penis as it was revealed.

"Oooh, it's thick," said Katie. "Can I touch it?"

He nodded, and she put out her hand, letting his cock rest on her palm, watching it grow and harden. The head crept over her wrist and onto her arm. Nadia reached out and laid a hand lightly over the top, and he felt himself swelling even more between them.

"It's getting so hard," Katie whispered. She curled her fingers around him and squeezed for a moment, making him moan softly. She let off, and then pulsed her grip slowly around the base.

"I like this vein," said Nadia, tracing it down his length with a fingertip. "And this ridge," feeling along the edge of the head.

Becky reached out and gently made a fist around his shaft, right above Katie. Her hand felt cool on his tightly stretched skin. "He's so big I can barely close my hand," she said excitedly. "And there's room for all three of us."

Nadia wrapped her delicate fingers around the head of his cock, just above the other two hands, and he felt a tremendous throbbing and a flow of pre-cum spill out. 

"Oh," she squeaked. "It's wet." She pulled her hand away and a strand of sticky liquid connected her fingers to the opening at the tip of his cock. He felt another drop well up and begin to seep down the head. She exchanged looks with Kat and Becky, shrugged, and put her fingers in her mouth for a taste. "Mmmm, it's good."

Katie touched a finger to the big drop of pearly liquid and pushed it around a little, smearing it over his tip, and bent down, pursing her lips and touching them to his cock head like she was applying lipstick. She moved him back and forth across her lips until they were coated and glistening, then sat up and turned to Becky with a naughty grin.

"Oh no," the girl said, shaking her head, but Nadia grabbed her shoulders and Kat closed in for a kiss, slowly making out with her. Becky's resistance vanished as she tasted the slick fluid on Katie's lips, and she returned the kiss, sliding their tongues together and reaching up to squeeze the other girl's breasts. When they parted they licked their lips and looked at Adam.

"You taste so good," whispered Katie in his ear. She laid a hand on his chest and pushed, and he felt Nadia and Becky catch his shoulders as he toppled backward on the bed. "I want to feel your cock in my mouth."

"Please," he said, throbbing in anticipation. Multiple sets of fingertips danced down his ribs and over his hips and into his pubic hair, and his cock strained upward on its own, bobbing gently above his stomach with his heartbeat. He let out a ragged breath, feeling his hips force themselves up, seeking some kind of contact. Katie laughed softly and he felt her fingers dance across the underside of his cock, and then a warm, wet sensation as she dragged her tongue up his length, scooping up some pre-cum at the tip and letting a trail of it fall down her chin as she pulled back. 

"Give him a break, Kat," said Nadia with a wink, before leaning down and closing her full lips softly over one of his balls and suckling gently. She slowly moved her mouth up onto the base of his cock, clamping down on him wetly and sliding up and down.

Katie moved down to give his other testicle a similar treatment, slurping over it and sucking it into her mouth, making him feel electrical sensations deep into his abdomen. Then she moved up to the other side of his cock, sliding her mouth slowly up his length in tandem with Nadia. They reached the tip and he groaned as they kissed each other around the head, making out and swirling their tongues over it. His hips bucked again, forcing himself up and down between them, and they made little "mmm" sounds around him, causing vibrations that tingled up his body, shivering through his limbs, tightening his balls.

They took a breath and Adam felt himself twitching in response to the warm air on his cock. Katie smiled and came up to kiss him, then began softly but insistently sucking on his neck, moving her mouth wetly over his throat, then up the artery, licking behind his ear, making the whole side of his head tingle.

He felt Nadia's cool fingers circle his cock, and then a hot mouth closed over him, tightening around the head and moving downward. It was Becky. She eased off, and then Nadia flicked her wrist, slapping his cock wetly against Becky's face. "Hey," she tried to say, but Nadia directed him back into her mouth with a giggle and so it came out more like "Mmfph..." She quickly forgot about her indignation and closed her eyes, absorbed in the feeling of slowly swallowing his cock. He felt her throat gently pulse and flutter around him as she took him all the way down. She held him that way for several seconds, and then drew back and took a breath, thick strands of saliva hanging from her lips.

"Wow, Becky," said Nadia, fingers still in a tight ring around the base of his cock, pointing him straight upward. "I want to try that."

"Just relax your throat and let him in," said Becky, stroking Nadia's bare back as she leaned down to take a turn. She licked the tip as she took him in her mouth, and slowly slid down about half his length before her eyes started to water and she came a little ways back up to get a breath. Becky ran her fingers through the other girl's hair as she tried to work her way farther down, offering reassurance. 

"You can do it, girl. If you start to gag just hold still for a sec and then let yourself swallow a little more." This time she got to about an inch from the base. Adam felt her throat muscles clench and relax, clench and relax, before she pulled back. He watched himself emerge from her mouth, inch by inch, covered in spit. She blinked watery eyes and caught her breath for a moment, before breaking out in a big, happy smile, proud of her accomplishment. She rubbed him wetly on her lips and face with a giggle, and a fresh drop of pre-cum emerged, trickling onto her cheek.

Meanwhile Katie was gradually kissing her way down his chest and stomach, and had turned her body so her ass was pointed at his face. "My turn now," she said, starting to lick his cock up and down. She lifted a leg and shifted over, straddling his chest. Her pussy lips opened up before him like an exotic flower, dripping with nectar. 

He brought his arms up, reaching around her hips to grab her ass, spreading her cheeks with his fingers and pulling her down to him. He pressed his tongue flat and firm against her, sliding up from her clit all the way past her asshole, tasting her sweet juices. He licked the crack of her ass and the tender skin around her anus, and began to make out with the wet folds of her pussy, slurping softly. She shivered and he felt more than heard a low moan around his cock. His hips bucked in response, thrusting more deeply into her mouth, and she moaned again, longer and louder.

"Cum for me," she panted, pushing back and grinding her pussy against his tongue. She held him in her mouth and sucked hard, and then he felt another pair of lips sliding up and down the underside of his cock, and another on his balls. He let his hips jerk up and down violently, then rise up off the bed and tremble, as a river of semen gushed up his cock and flooded Katie's mouth. 

She swirled her tongue around him, letting the cum spill from her lips. It came in several thick spurts, one splashing across her face, most flowing down his cock in heavy clumps, where Nadia and Becky gathered it with long, slow licks up the length of his penis, opening and closing their mouths and moving their tongues around to feel the warmth and texture of his semen. 

Katie continued to hold his cock gently in her mouth as it relaxed, her head resting now on his thigh to better enjoy the feel of his mouth on her pussy. She rotated her hips against him and made little moans and gasps as he buried his face in her warm opening, licking like he was trying to reach the last bit of ice cream in a cone.

He saw Nadia and Becky start to kiss, laying on the bed beside him, warm bodies brushing against him and Kat as they caressed each other and made out. Their faces were slick with his cum, and strands of it stretched between them when their lips parted.

Adam's cock was still warm and tingling from his orgasm, and hadn't even really begun to shrink yet, but between this display and the vibrations from the sounds Katie was making, he felt himself swelling again, and pushing deeper into her mouth.




Camping With the Girls



"Look at this," said Becky, "They're still going!"

"And I found some more candy," said Nadia, eyeing the thick white streak laying across Katie's cheek. Kat let her pull Adam's cock from her mouth, barely even aware what was happening at this point, and Nadia slapped it on her face a few times, making sticky smacking sounds in the puddle, before leaning down to lick it off of them both. "Mmmm," she purred, lapping at his cum.

That pushed Katie over the edge and her legs clamped tightly around his head as she convulsed and spasmed, sending a wave of honey washing over his tongue. She lay there for a moment, catching her breath, his cock resting across her slick face. "Oh my god," she mumbled underneath it.

"I want a turn," said Nadia, rising up on the bed to straddle him. Kat lifted her leg over Adam's face and rolled to one side for her. Nadia sat down with her ass toward him, putting her hands on his knees for support, and began to slide her juicy slit up and down his length. 

"Aaahhhhh," she moaned, grinding down harder. He could feel her hot flesh parting around his cock, and watched her shiny little anus pucker and flex, clench and relax, as she pushed back and forth on him. He could see it pull open slightly from the drag on her skin as she slid backward, and reached out to feel it with his thumb, rubbing her wetness over it. "Oh," she yelped, followed by "mmmmmm" as he pushed more firmly.

Becky peaked past her and reached around, dragging her fingers lightly down Nadia's ass, creeping in between the cheeks, and then squeezing, spreading her wide open. Her skin stretched tightly and her labia pulled apart, making his cock positively ache to slide into her. "How's the view, big boy?" asked Becky, kneeding handfuls of Nadia's ass.

Katie took hold of Adam's rock hard cock and began slapping it rapidly against Nadia's pussy, spattering her wetness around and dragging deep moans of pleasure from them both. Nadia ground against him, enfolding the head of his cock in her pussy lips, engulfing him in warm juices, and leaned back to slide onto him. She took him in, moaning at the tightness as his cock pushed into her, rolling her hips to work further down around him.

"You got it," said Becky softly, by Nadia's ear, kissing her neck. "Nice and slow."

"Oh god," she panted, rising back up. Adam watched her pussy as his penis emerged, wet and shiny. Katie leaned down and slurped on it for a moment, bathing him in saliva before passing him back, from her lips to Nadia's. Her pussy swallowed the swollen head, and kept swallowing, taking him in, inch by inch, until her lips were stretched wetly around the base of his cock and her juices were flowing over his balls. She rotated her hips, grinding herself against him, and he strained upward, pressing into her.

Katie came up and kissed him, softly exploring his mouth with hers. He laid back, suckling gently on her tongue and letting his teeth graze her lips, while Nadia began to bounce up and down on his cock, ass cheeks slapping loudly against his hips. Kat gazed into his eyes and let her cool fingers wander over his chest, down his stomach. She leaned down and nibbled on his ear, fingernails grazing his skin through his pubic hair.

"I want to make you cum again," she whispered, tongue darting into the curves and hollows of his ear. "I want you inside me."

Nadia's breathing got heavier, and her movements smaller and smaller, until she was almost still, little twitches rippling beneath her skin like seismic tremors. She tensed, leaning back, and Adam felt Becky licking her clit and pussy lips, tongue slipping inside her along with his cock. Nadia let out a series of sharp, high pitched sounds and a sheen of sweat broke out all over her body as her pussy clenched and spasmed rhythmically around him.

She collapsed, falling forward onto Becky, and his penis plopped out onto his stomach with a warm splash of pussy juice and bounced once, holding itself up, swollen and throbbing. He watched as Nadia pushed Becky onto her back and started suckling at her big nipples, full lips closing softly over tender pink aureola. She brought up her hands and began to squeeze and fondle the quivering globes, moving her mouth to the other side now. Becky's sighs of pleasure were punctuated with an occasional surprised yelp as, Adam assumed, Nadia's teeth came into play.

He turned to Katie, rolling on top of her with a grin, cock hard and wet on her skin. "That looks good to me," he said, lowering himself down to her breasts. He tasted her nipple, feeling the bumpy texture with his tongue, and closed his lips over as much of the pillowy flesh as he could, sucking it into his mouth. He thrusted his erection up and down against her, feeling it drag across her pussy lips, adding to the slick fluid already there. He let his teeth graze her nipple, hearing a sharp intake of breath. He bit it lightly, and then with increasing pressure, as she squirmed and moaned beneath him.

Nadia and Becky were laying beside him. Their bodies were hot to the touch, dripping with sweat, rubbing against him as he moved over Katie and they shifted around. Nadia made her way down Becky's stomach to place little kisses around her pussy, plucking softly at Becky's dripping labia with her lips, then moving her head down to get deeper. He saw her bring her fingers up, sliding them in and out of Becky's opening. "Ahhhh ohhh god," Becky panted. "Ahhhhhh..."

Adam pushed his cock against Karie's slippery slit, sliding up and down, and her voice joined with Becky's. "Ahhh, fuck, fuck me Adam," she moaned. He pressed the head of his cock into her pussy and felt her insides clutch at him wetly as he slowly penetrated her, tightening around him in little spasmic contractions. He pulled back part way and took hold of one of her legs, pushing it up against her body, stretching the skin around her pussy, feeling it pull on his cock. He pushed back in, harder, and she let out a little cry of pleasure. He reached down to massage her pussy lips around his shaft, squeezing her gently as he fucker her, going faster now, building up to his second orgasm. She twitched and yelped, bringing her other leg up now too, so her knees were against his ribs. She thrust her hips against him rhythmically, trying to impale herself on him more forcefully.

"Fuck me Adam, fuck me," she was crying out between gasps and moans. "Cum for me," she begged, "cum all over me."

He pounded her, making wet slapping sounds against her ass, balls full and simmering, the electric sensation of his climax buzzing into his abdomen and then up the length of his cock. He felt the stream surge, the first pulse gushing into Katie's hot pussy, and quickly pulled out, directing the next spurts over the girls. One thick rope of cum fell across Katie's tits and neck, pooling in the hollow above her collarbone. The next shot diagonally toward Becky, landing on Kat's stomach and one of Becky's large breasts, a heavy clump dangling pendulously from her firm nipple. He managed to swing around and let the last of it dribble onto Nadia, who looked up from Becky's pussy to present her face for him. It spilled over her cheek and a little ways into her hair.

"Mmmm, I love your cum," said Katie with a satisfied smile, dipping her fingers into it and lifting them, watching the strands stretch and fall. "It's so warm and thick."

"And tasty," added Becky, rolling toward Kat to nuzzle her face into the other girl's neck and chest, kissing her through the puddles of semen, smearing it around Kat's body and her own face.

Nadia giggled, dabbing at the cum in her hair with her fingers. "No showers til tomorrow morning, girls," she said, shifting position to lie across Adam's chest, resting her head on his shoulder, hand drifting down to idly fondle his softening cock. "It's going to be a sticky three weeks!"



Camping With The Girls



She stood up and used her hands to play with the ring. As I got closer I could see that it was a red jewel on a small hoop. As I looked at it she began to wave the muscles in her abdomen like a belly dancer and laughing.

“Just a ring,” she said. “But you ought to see what Sue has.”

I looked over at Sue just in time to see her throw a beer cap at Brenda. “Shut up, Brenda.”

“What’s Sue got?”

“Little Susie has a tattoo. She’s got a really fantastic little red rose tattoo.”

I looked over at Sue. “Let me see,” I said.

Sue just shook her head. She was definitely blushing again. 

I’m not sure why, but for some reason I just had to see that tattoo. I looked at Brenda. “Where is it?”

She smiled. “Let’s just say it’s in the general area of a belly button ring. Just lower. About six inches lower. Show him, Sue. Let him see your rose.”

I couldn’t believe it as Sue stood up and unbuttoned her shorts. She lowered the zipper and pulled the sides away. From what I could see, she looked better in red panties than she did in purple. Or maybe the angle was just a little better. I guess it could have been the light from the fire. She took her hand and pulled the panties down about two inches. I leaned over and saw a small red rose. I also saw a few strands of black pubic hair. My little head started doing a lot of thinking right then. “That’s nice. I just wish the light was a little better so I could see it.” Suddenly the red panties started to rise again and I sighed with disappointment.

As she started to button the shorts back up a flashlight turned on and spotlighted her groin. “Come on,” Brenda said. “at least let him see it in the light.”

Sue sighed and unbuttoned again, pulling the panties back down. Brenda had moved over right beside me and had the flashlight only a few inches from the tattoo.

“You like it Bennie? Isn’t it lovely?” she asked. I didn’t have to look to know she had that wicked grin on her face again.

Sue had pulled the panties much lower this time.

Now I usually don’t appreciate a tattoo. I’m not into permanently marking a body with some kind of design. But I have to admit that Sue’s rose was the most beautiful piece of body art I had ever seen. Of course, the fact that she was flashing about half of her well-trimmed pubic hair at me didn’t hurt.

I was very proud of myself when I tore my eyes away and looked up at her face. “It’s beautiful, Sue. When did you get it?” I asked, trying to be cool and turning to walk back to my chair. I heard the zipper come back up and mentally cried a little.

“Freshman year. I was dating a guy who talked me into it. I didn’t really want it, but he wouldn’t give up. We both went into the studio to get tattoos. I got mine first and then he chickened out. He was going to get the same design in the same place, but the son-of-a-bitch chickened out. That’s okay. I dumped him two weeks later when I caught him with his hands down Valerie Martin’s jeans at a party.”

I said the only thing I could think of. “That sucks.”

“Not after that, it didn’t,” Sue replied with a giggle.

Brenda looked over at me again. “So what about you, Bennie? Got any tats or piercings you can show us?”

I just shook my head. “Nope. Still as unadorned as the day I was born.”

“What a pity,” Brenda said. “I was hoping for a show after all. You never did tell us if you were planning to sleep nude.” 

Actually I was hoping they had forgotten about that. Oh well. I decided to call her bluff. “I will if you two will.”

“Wait a minute,” Sue started. “Since when did I get to be a part of this? I think I’ve flashed about all I’m going to tonight.”

“Then the deal’s off,” I said.

“But now just wait a minute, Ben,” Brenda said. “You haven’t proposed a fair deal here. Sue and I get to look at one man,” she said, holding her finger up for emphasis. I noticed that she was staggering just a bit. “Just one. Uno. You want two naked women? No way. You gotta offer something better than that.”

Suddenly the little head took over completely. “So what do you want?”

“You get naked right now. Spend the rest of the night naked. You can’t get dressed until you crawl out of the tent tomorrow morning. AFTER you crawl out of the tent, that is.”

My mouth dropped open. “No way.”

Sue looked at me and laughed. “That’s only fair. You get two naked women all night, so we deserve a naked man from now until tomorrow morning.”

“But we’ll be asleep for most of the night. My prime viewing time will be mostly while we are out cold.”

“So stay up all night and look.”

I grinned. “If you two are naked in a tent with me I will stay up all night. Even if I fall asleep.”

Brenda tipped her head and raised an eyebrow at me. “That’s not what I meant and you know it. If you want to see us, we get to see you first.”

I wondered how far I could press this. “Alright. Who’s got a watch on? What time is it?”

Brenda looked at her arm. “About nine o’clock.”

“Okay. I’ll take my clothes off now. But I get to take the clothes off of each of you before we go into the tent. And it’s going to be while the fire is still bright enough to see by.”

“When?”

“Sue, you first at ten o’clock. Then Brenda at eleven. We’ll probably go to bed about midnight or so anyway.”

“Why me first? Why not Brenda? It’s her idea to get naked.”

I smiled at her. “Because I want to see that tattoo again. It’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.”

Brenda looked over at Sue. “What do you think, Sue? He has to be naked all night.” Suddenly she looked over at me. “What about tomorrow night? Throw in tomorrow night.”

I thought for a minute. “How’s this? As soon as the sun sets tomorrow night I’ll take off all of my clothes. One of you has to do the same. But in return I get to take a nude picture of each of you at each of the arches we visit. I want something I can look at later.”

Brenda got that wicked smile again. “Don’t you mean something you can jack off to later?”

My mouth was suddenly too dry to speak. I nodded.

“What do you think, Sue?”

“I don’t know. I’m not sure how I feel knowing he’s going to be jacking off to my picture.”

“I think its kind of wicked,” Brenda said. “Will you jack off for us? Tonight? Out here by the fire?”

“Will you two masturbate for me?”

Brenda’s eyes had glazed a little. She nodded her head slowly up and down. I looked over at Sue and she was just looking over at Brenda with a funny expression on her face. “Sue?” I asked.

“Yes,” she said in a very soft voice.

“One of you goes first. Then me, then the other one of you. Okay?”

Both women nodded. Brenda reached over and touched my arm. “But starting tomorrow everyone stays naked in the campsite for the whole time we’re here. Let’s do it right.”

I shook my head. “At night. People will probably be hiking Cliff Trail during the day. If they did they could see us, and if they report it to the rangers we’ll get kicked out.”

Sue broke her silence. “What about in the tent during the day?”

Brenda smiled again. “We’ll figure that out when we get there. Do we have a deal?”

We all looked at one another. Sue looked a little nervous but a little excited as well. Brenda just looked like she always did, ready to enjoy whatever came her way. I don’t know what I looked like, but I knew that I had the biggest hard-on I had ever had. We all nodded.

“Then get out of those clothes, Bennie boy. I want to see me a nekkid man.”

I don’t know if I had just lost my mind or if the beer had taken over. All I know is that a plan jumped from the little head and the big head shut down for the night.

I smiled at her and stood up. I reached down and grabbed the bottom of my t-shirt and pulled it over my head, tossing it up onto the picnic table. I heard Sue gasp and looked over at her. She looked a little like a deer that got caught in the headlights of my truck when I was driving by Moonshiner’s Arch one night. I looked back at Brenda’s wicked smile as she licked her lips. I lifted my right foot and placed it on her knee. “Will you untie that for me?” I asked. She looked down and pulled the string, sliding my boot and my sock off of my foot. I hobbled over to Sue and put my other foot on her leg; she took the boot and sock off without even having to be asked. I put my foot down and unhooked my belt and then unbuttoned my pants. I pulled the zipper down very slowly, staring at Sue’s face the whole time. She kept looking from my eyes to my pants. My cock was pushing forward behind the thin fabric of my briefs. I started to slide my pants down and leaned forward as they went. As my face approached Sue’s I kissed her. I felt the softness of her lips against mine at the same time the pants passed my knees and fell to the ground. I briefly licked at her lips and felt her moan softly. I stood back upright, her face only a foot or so from my underwear. Then I stepped out of my pants and walked back over to Brenda.

She was smiling and slid forward to the front of her chair, spreading her legs wide. I slid between her legs and leaned down to kiss her. Now I had kissed Brenda a few times before, but they had always been family kind of kisses. This one was more than I had bargained for. I felt her lips open and her tongue passed into my mouth. She snaked her hands up on both sides of my head and twined her fingers into my hair. Two wet muscles began to wrestle and explore each other. When we broke the kiss I looked back over at Sue. She had one hand pressed between her legs and was staring with her mouth open. I felt Brenda’s hands caress my waist, and then she hooked her thumbs under the band of my briefs and slowly pulled them down. Her face was only an inch from my cock as it sprang free. As the briefs fell, Brenda leaned out and softly kissed the tip. 

To this day I can’t believe that I didn’t come all over her face right then. Yes, there is a God and He protects little children and drunken fools like me.

“Wow. That was the best strip I’ve ever seen,” she said as she slid back into her chair. “And you didn’t even have any music playing.” She looked over at Sue as I stepped out of my underwear and started to walk around picking up my discarded clothing. 

I’ve got to admit, it felt really weird picking up clothes with a complete hard-on while two beautiful and clothed women were staring at me.

“Good enough, Sue?” I asked.

I heard her mumbling something as I laid the clothes on the table and sat in my chair, my dick pointing straight at the stars above.

“So how long can you keep that thing hard?” Brenda asked.

“I’ve never really timed it before.”

“Think you can keep it hard all night?”

The little head was firmly in charge. “That depends on how much help the two of you give me. I need another beer. Anyone else want one?”

Brenda nodded but Sue just shook her head. I went over to the cooler and got two more. As I handed one to Brenda she reached out and squeezed my dick once very quickly then stroked the entire length twice and let go. I flopped in my chair and looked at the two of them. The silence was a little awkward, and I started to wonder if this was a good idea after all.

“So, tell me Ben, just how big is it?” Brenda asked.

“I don’t know. I’ve never really had a reason to measure it before. Probably about seven and a half inches or so. Of course, it’s a little bigger right now than it normally is.” I took another drink to hide my nervousness. 

Sue cleared her throat and both Brenda and I looked over at her. “Can I ask you a question, Ben?”

I nodded and took another sip of my beer.

“What’s better, a blowjob or sex? Which one feels better? I mean, I’ve heard guys say that a blowjob was better than sex, but that’s hard to believe.”

I shot beer out of my nose. I didn’t plan on it, it just kind of happened that way. “Where the hell did that come from?” I asked her.

“I heard that in high school and it’s always been in the back on my mind while I was with a guy. I just never asked about it before.”

I took a swallow of my beer and tried to decide if she was asking a serious question or just teasing me. If Brenda had asked I would have known it was a tease. I decided to give Sue the benefit of the doubt and tell her the truth. At least the truth as I saw it.

“I can’t speak for other guys, but oral sex does feel better to me. The women I’ve been with can control the muscles in their tongues and mouths more than the ones between their legs. More control means more stimulation. And she can use her hands on your balls. She can’t do that when you’re inside her. So yes, a blowjob is usually a little better than straight sex. But you can’t kiss a woman and look into her eyes when she has your dick in her mouth. When I’m inside her I want to look in her eyes and see her soul. And since most girls don’t want a guy to come in their mouth sex is ultimately more fulfilling.”

“You like to look into her eyes?” Brenda asked.

I looked over at her and nodded. “Casual sex is fine and I don’t have any problems with it. But if you want to make love instead of having sex there needs to be more. Making love means that sex should be very special between people who care about each other. You should learn a little about a woman when you make love to her, especially the first time. There is a big difference between making love and just fucking.”

“I’ve never heard a guy say that before,” Brenda said.

I just shrugged my shoulders. The air seemed to be getting a little thick and tense. Sue chuckled. “The last guy I was with, Rob. . . .you remember him don’t you, Bren? Well Rob just wanted to do it doggie style. The first time we did it he just shoved it in me a few times and came. If he hadn’t gotten me off with his mouth before that it would have been a complete waste of my time. It was the third or fourth time we did it before we did it face-to-face. And even then he kept his eyes closed the whole time.”

“Then he wasted his opportunities,” I said. “Okay, I’ve got a question for you two. What does it feel like when a man comes inside you?”

Brenda giggled. “Like you just wet the pants you’re not wearing.”

Sue laughed and nodded. “That’s right. All warm and running down your legs.”

“Did you ever fake an orgasm?”

“That’s two questions,” Brenda said.

“One for each of you. Now answer the question.” 

Sue shook her head. “I always figured that if he couldn’t get me off he needed to know it so he could get better for the next girl.” She laughed. “And it was definitely for the next girl because if he couldn’t get me off there was no second chance for him. No sir. Definitely not.”

“Brenda?” I asked. “What about you?”

“Once. I was in high school. His name was Billy Thornton. He was a bit of a geek who was the equipment manager for the basketball team. I guess that way he could hang out with the jocks and pretend to be cool. He was my lab partner in science class and I found out he knew a lot about astronomy. I thought that was kind of interesting so I hung out with him a bit. He thought that meant I liked him. Well, Billy had been trying all year to get in my pants, and well, one night I just decided to let him in.” She giggled. “I went up to him one day after last period and told him to come to the bathroom with me. He took about three minutes all together to feel me up, get my panties off, put on the rubber I had to provide and fuck me. He came so quick I barely knew he was in me. Talk about your ‘wham bam thank you ma’am’. When I felt him come I just shook and moaned. I kissed him once and told him he’d better leave before one of the teachers caught him in the girl’s bathroom. He pulled his pants up and left.”

“A true mercy fuck,” Sue said.

“Exactly,” Brenda replied.

“So what did you do then?” I asked.

“Exactly what any other girl would have done. I shoved my fingers in my pussy and got myself off.” She looked at her watch. “By the way, Ben. It’s three after ten. Time to get Susie naked.”

Now I had been thinking about how to do this in the back of my mind all through the conversation. I smiled at Sue and stood up. My cock had sunk to half-mast while we were talking but now it sprang back to full attention. I walked over to her and lowered myself to my knees in front of her. I could hear her breathing get faster. I placed my hands on the outside of her legs and slowly slid them down to her sneakers. I untied the laces and pulled the shoes off. She didn’t have any socks on. I leaned down and took her big toe and put it in my mouth, sucking on it softly and giving her a short foot rub at the same time. Then I did the same for the other foot. After that I moved my head slowly up along the inside of her thighs. I could feel her skin warm from my breath and see the goose bumps pop up as I passed. I stood up, lifting her hand with mine and pulling her from the chair. I pulled her close and kissed the side of her neck. Since both girls already knew I was hard I pressed my hips into hers firmly. As I continued to kiss her neck, I moved around so that I was standing behind her with my hands on each side of her waist. While this was indeed a very convenient position to keep removing her clothes, the truth was that I wanted to see Brenda’s reaction as much as I wanted to get Sue’s clothes off. From there I could see her.

Brenda was sitting forward in her chair, leaning over toward us and looking very happy. She licked her lips.

Turning my attention back to Sue I slowly raised my hands, lifting her t-shirt. I ran my hands across her stomach and up to her breasts, lifting her shirt as I went. She raised her hands and I lifted the shirt over her head. I looked down and noticed that her bra matched the red panties I had seen earlier. I slid one strap off her shoulder and kissed the little ridge it had left in her skin, then did the same for the other side. I felt her tremble and she leaned back against me.  I stroked her breasts and felt the nipples harden. Pushing her away from me slightly I moved my hands to her back and undid the clasp, sliding my hands back to cup her as the bra fell to the ground. I licked her softly where her neck and shoulder met, then slid my right hand down until it was between her legs. She was breathing very heavily as she shifted her legs a little farther apart. I could smell her excitement and my left hand could feel the beat of her heart. I let my hand fall south, caressing her skin softly, until both hands could work together to get the shorts unbuttoned and pushed down. I felt them fall. 

I looked over at Brenda. She was leaning back in her chair and had one hand on her right breast and the other had lifted her skirt and disappeared between her legs. She was staring at us.  

I could feel my erection snuggling against Sue’s backside. It felt good, like it belonged there. I looked down and could see the top of her rose emerging from her panties. I ran my hands up the outside of her legs and then over to the front, sliding both underneath her panties. I could feel her heat and moisture on my fingers as I slid a finger into her. She moaned and let her head fall back against my shoulder. She opened her legs slightly and I pushed her panties to the ground. She inhaled sharply as the air hit her, opening her legs even more. I slid my cock between them and moved slowly along her slit without entering her. She reached down and touched herself. I could feel her fingers on the end of my dick as I slid it between her legs. 

Brenda was smiling.

I felt Sue shudder and I backed away from her. “So how was that?” I asked. 

Sue’s voice had dropped about an octave. “Pretty good,” she said, clearing her throat. “But I think I need another beer after that.” 

Brenda just smiled and put her hands back on the arms of the chair.

As I sat back in my chair Sue brought each of us a beer. My last one had disappeared somewhere. I know I didn’t drink it.




Camping With The Girls



I was torn between the views. There was a gorgeous blonde sitting opposite me wearing a crop top and short skirt and flashing a belly ring at me. Right beside her was a fantastic brunette wearing only a small rose tattoo. I kept dividing my attention. Sometimes life is too cruel.

“So, Ben, it’s true confessions time.  Ever been with two girls at once?” Sue asked.

I shook my head. 

“How many women have you had?”

“Three,” I said. “One in high school, two in college.”

I could see Brenda smile. “Anyone we know?” she asked.

“I don’t kiss and tell, Brenda. There are reputations to protect.”

“Come on, tell us. I know you’ve been with someone we know or you’d tell us.”

I just shook my head.

Sue couldn’t pass it up. “Bennie, if you don’t tell I’m going to put my clothes back on and pretend to be a nun this week.”

“So was that the plan? You two bring me out here and take advantage of me?”

“Well….” Sue said

“The topic did kind of come up,” Brenda said. “But it really wasn’t the plan. We did want to go camping and see some of the arches you are always talking about. But we figured that the three of us out here in the wilds might find a way to have a little fun.” She smiled again. “So who was she?”

“All I’ll say is that she lives in your dorm.”

Sue stood up and started to look around. “Where are my panties?” she asked.

Brenda laughed. “Who was she? Better talk now or there’s no nookie for you tonight.”

I blinked. “Rachel Givens,” I said. Really, it just popped out before I knew what happened.

Sue shrieked with laughter. 

Brenda looked at me with her jaw open. “You fucked Rachel Givens? That little prude? No way. No fucking way. That one will go to her deathbed a virgin. Hell, she blushes when she sees a guy in shorts.”

I just shrugged my shoulders and smiled.

“Tell. I want details,” Sue said.

Now this was completely new for me. I knew that both Brenda and Sue had a prurient streak a mile wide but I had never even imagined being with two girls who wanted to talk about sex like this. Especially when one of them was naked. 

I plead diminished capacity. The little head had completely taken over.

“She’s not as prudish as you think. A little introverted, maybe, but not prudish. It was last spring semester. We bumped into each other at a party over at the Sigma Tau house. I knew her from an econ class we had together freshman year. Turns out that she had come to the party alone and didn’t really know anyone there. She never said so but I think she showed up looking for one of the brothers she was a little hot for. Since I really didn’t know anyone else at the party other than the guy who invited me I just hung out with her all night. We drank some, danced some, drank some more, danced some more. You know how it goes. About midnight the party was starting to slow down a little and we wound up dancing to a slow song from the Eagles. She was rubbing up against me and I got hard.”

“Kinda like right now?” Sue asked with a smile. She had an evil gleam on her face a lot like Brenda’s at that moment.

I nodded. “Something like that. Anyway, I know she could feel me ‘cause she started rubbing against me a little harder. At first I was really embarrassed, but I realized that she was deliberately rubbing against me. She knew exactly what she was doing and meant to do it. Well, I’m trying to figure out how to get this thing moving on, you know, and when the song ended she said that she wanted to go outside and breathe some air that wasn’t full of cigarette smoke. So we went out on the patio and sat on one of the benches out there. Before I knew it we were kissing and feeling each other. About the time I got my hand under her skirt she decided that it was time to go back to her apartment. So we left the party and walked back to her place. When we got there we started kissing again. Well, one thing led to another and we just stumbled back into her bedroom, dropping clothes along the way.”

Both girls were laughing now. “I always thought she was such a prude,” Sue said. “Always dressed in those long dresses, the glasses, everything. I can’t even imagine her doing some guy after a party. Hey, what kind of panties was she wearing?”

“Light blue.”

“Grannies or bikini?” Sue asked.

“Bikini. With strings on the side. But here’s the kicker. It wasn’t me that got her cherry. I don’t know who or when, but it wasn’t me.”

Brenda howled with laughter. When she could catch her breath she looked at me. “Well, how was she? Was it any good?”

“Well, it wasn’t bad, if that’s what you mean. But I can’t say that it was the greatest sex I ever had. She wouldn’t go down on me, but she loved it when I went down on her.”

“Now that sounds more like Rachel,” Brenda said. “Did you ever do her again?”

I shook my head. “I guess she had a major case of the guilts the next morning or something. After I left that night she never even spoke to me again.”

“Embarrassed that her hormones took over and she caved in, probably,” Sue said. I just shrugged my shoulders again and got up to get us some more beer. Sue squeezed my cock when I gave her the fresh one and Brenda patted my backside.

“What about you two?” I asked. “Got any good stories to tell?”

Brenda giggled and got that really evil gleam in her eyes again. “Well, there was that one time Sue did Bobby Latham.”

“You know about that?” Sue screamed.

Brenda just grinned and nodded. “Know? Hell baby girl, I watched.”

“You were awake?” Sue said as she covered her face with her hands. “Oh my God I’m gonna die.”

I looked at Brenda. “Hey. I had to tell you my story. Your turn.”

“Brenda, no,” Sue said. “Don’t you dare tell him about that. I can’t believe you pretended to be asleep. Don’t you dare do it.”

Brenda laughed. “It was freshman year. We had thrown a pretty big party in the dorm and everyone had gotten pretty drunk. I went there with Sue and I was determined to get laid that night. I was wearing a little tiny skirt and no bra and I was dancing and drinking all night. Well, I got a little too drunk and Sue took me back up to our room, put me to bed and went back to the party.” She could barely speak between the giggles.

“Stop Brenda. Don’t tell him this.”

“Brenda,” I said. “If you stop I’ll tell her about the deal you made with Jim Hunter.”

Brenda just looked at me. “I never should have made that deal. I knew that son-of-a- bitch couldn’t keep his mouth shut.” She shook her head. “I guess I shouldn’t be surprised that you know about it.”

“What?” Sue asked.

“Nothing important. He couldn’t hold up his end anyway so it never happened.”

“So finish the story Brenda. What happened between Sue and Bobby Latham?”

“Well, I got up to pee about two in the morning. When I was done I pulled my clothes off and crawled back into bed. That’s the part Susie never knew about. She thought I was still out from when she was there earlier. I had just pulled the covers up when the door comes banging open and Susie here backs into the room leading some guy by the hand. It was a little too dark to see who it was, but I did see our little Susie drop to her knees and pull his cock out and start blowing him. He asked Sue about me and that’s when I recognized his voice. Sue just pulled his dick out of her mouth and started stroking him and told him that I was passed out colder than a ice cube and then started sucking him again.”

“I can’t believe you were awake,” Sue said putting her face in her hands again.

“Anyway, she’s sucking this guy for about five minutes and all of a sudden he starts grunting and just blows his load all over her face and shirt,” Brenda said, breaking out in a fit of laughter.

“I was very disappointed in him at that moment,” Sue said, her face getting redder.

I looked over at Sue. “So is that all?”

She shook her head. “I guess if you’ve heard that much you may as well hear the rest. I picked him up at the party because I was really, really horny and he was eager. After he came I pulled his shirt off and wiped my face with it. Then I dropped my skirt and panties and just pushed him to his knees. I grabbed his head and shoved his mouth between my legs. I know I looked over at Brenda a time or two. I was worried that she might wake up but she just laid there pretending to be asleep, the little bitch…”

“Which was really hard to do because I was fingering myself at the same time.”

“You were getting yourself off while I was fucking him?”

Brenda smiled wickedly and nodded very vigorously.

“So then what happened?” I asked.

Brenda started back on the tale. “Sue had one hand holding Bobby’s head between her legs and the other was squeezing her tits. Finally she pushed his head away and pulled the rest of her clothes off and turned around to face the wall.” She looked over at Sue. “You do seem to have a preference for doing it doggie style.” She looked back at me. “She put her knees up on the edge of the bed and just looked back at him. By now Bobby was playing with himself trying to get hard again. He finally got it up enough, I guess, ‘cause he slid between her legs and started fucking her. Lasted a little longer this time, didn’t he Sue?”

Sue snorted. “Not much longer. About the time I was just starting to get into it he pulled out and came on my ass. And the prick had the nerve to yell out ‘Money Shot’ when he did it.”

Both Brenda and I fell out of out chairs laughing so hard.

“So then what happened?”

“I used the asshole’s jeans to clean up and threw him out of the room. He had two shots to get it right and barely got me going. I crawled into bed, pulled Mr. Johnson out of my nightstand drawer and just finished myself off.” She looked over at Brenda. “I cannot believe you watched all that.”

“Hey, you know me. I’m going to watch if I can’t participate.” She giggled. “And it’s a damn good thing you were getting it on by yourself since you made enough noise to cover up my noises as I came.”

Sue looked over at me. “So what about this deal she made with this guy? What was his name, Jim?”

I looked at Brenda. She just smiled at me. “Go ahead and tell her. You’re going to anyway. At least this way when you’re done I can tell her what really happened.”

“Do you know who Jim is?” I asked Sue.

She shook her head.

“Jim was the captain of the golf team. He turned pro last year and isn’t doing too badly for a rookie. Well, he and I worked at Molly Malone’s before they went out of business. He was a bartender and I was cooking burgers and busing tables.”

“So how did you meet him, Brenda?”

“It was the night before that Sociology project Ben and I were working on was due. Ben was working that night and his truck wasn’t, so I met him over at the bar to give him a ride back to our room so we could finish it. He was supposed to get off at ten but he had to stay late so I just waited there for him. Jim kept refilling my beer glass all night and didn’t charge me for them. We spent a lot of time talking while I was waiting.”

“The way Jim tells it,” I started, “he was doing a little bragging to Brenda about being on the golf team and how tough it was to practice all the time, make sure you hit all the classes, and work on the side since the golf team didn’t have enough scholarship money. He was painting quite a picture.”

Brenda looked over at Sue. “I felt sorry for him.”

“Anyway, Jim was telling her about this tough match they were going to have the next weekend. They were playing Eastern who had been to the national championship round the year before. So Brenda decides to give him a little motivation.”

“Hey, what can I say? He was cute and I was drunk.”

“What did you do, Brenda?”

Brenda was laughing so hard I had to keep going. “She said that if they beat Eastern she’d blow everyone on the team in the locker room and then fuck him on the eighteenth green that night.”

“OH MY GOD!” Sue shrieked.

Brenda just nodded. “So what happened?” Sue asked.

“Well,” I said, “they got killed by Eastern. Wasn’t even close. So Brenda was off the hook.”

“Yeah. Jim told me later that he had told the team and it upset their concentration.”

“So did you ever get hooked up with him?”

Brenda looked at me and waited. I couldn’t answer immediately because the same jealousy I felt then was washing over me and I was afraid it would show up in my voice. “Jim said you did,” I said after a minute or so.

“Yeah,” she said looking over at Sue. “That night we went out to the golf course and I fucked him on one of the greens. I think it was number ten but I’m not sure.” Sue laughed. “Hey, I felt sorry for the guy. What can I say?”

“So how come you’re out giving all these mercy fucks and I don’t know about them?” Sue asked.

“They weren’t that good. Certainly not worth talking about.”

Sue’s mouth dropped open and both girls just looked at each other. Suddenly they just burst out laughing.

I just sat there wondering if Jim realized just how much of a lucky man he was.

When everyone calmed down Sue asked Brenda what time it was. Brenda looked at her watch, then unbuckled it and dropped it on the ground beside her chair. “It’s time for Bennie to enforce the dress code.”

I stood up and walked over to her, my dick pointing right at her face. Stopping halfway there I crooked my finger at her. She got up and walked over to me, moving in tightly and pressing in as she kissed me. I thought I might faint as I saw how hard her nipples were and felt her press into my erect cock.

She broke the kiss and stepped a little away from me. I started to unbutton her shirt very slowly, rubbing my hands over her breasts and kissing her lightly underneath each button after I opened it. I know, it’s corny but she liked it. She was wearing a plain white bra under the shirt.

“So do the panties match the bra?” I asked.

“You’ll have to find out for yourself.”

Sue giggled and I looked over at her. “They most definitely do not match,” she said.

“Shut up, Susie.”

“But Brenda,” sue said in a high voice, “you said you wanted to surprise him.”

“So you two did plan this,” I said looking at Sue.

She got out of her chair and walked over to Brenda and I. All I could focus on was the rose.

“True confessions time again, Ben.” She leaned up and kissed me on the cheek. “We’ve been planning something for a few months now. We just didn’t realize it would be on this camping trip until a few days ago.” She kissed me deeply on the lips. 

I felt my cock twitch against Brenda. I know she felt it, too. When Sue stopped kissing me I looked at Brenda. She nodded her head.

“Ever wonder why we never let you do anything more than kiss us? Why we would tease and all go out and stuff but nothing ever came of it?”

I nodded my head. “I thought you just wanted to be friends.”

“We both wanted more than that,” Sue said.

“A lot more,” Brenda added. “We were just afraid of making you pick one of us. We were afraid that you’d pick one and then not want to have anything to do with the other. We didn’t want to ruin the friendship between the three of us.”

Sue reached down and stroked my cock. “We just kept putting you off until we figured out how to handle it.”

“Then one night we were talking about it and decided to just ask you which one of us you wanted. So we went out to a bar and got about half drunk. We were really both about half scared and just didn’t want to admit it. While we were there we started talking about what would happen if you didn’t pick either of us, and well, somehow that got us talking about what would happen if you picked both.”

“Both?”

Both girls nodded. “And then we figured out a situation where it would be just the three of us all alone. What better place than the Red River Gorge, right? Camping. But there was never any intention to get two tents, Ben. Just one big one. One big enough for all three of us.”

“So that was the night you came to my room and woke me up?”

Sue giggled and nodded. “It was so funny that you said you had to put some clothes on when what we both really wanted to do was to get them off you right then and there.”

“And you were poking out at us,” Brenda said with a laugh. “I’m still surprised that we didn’t rape you on the spot.”

It was my turn to laugh. “There’s something I never told you. After I got out of bed I considered just opening the door nude that night. I put my shorts on at the last second.”

I felt a hand squeeze my cock but I had lost track of who had it in their hand. Not that it really mattered at this point, anyway.

“I wonder what would have happened if you had,” Sue said.

“We’d have fucked him silly, that’s what would have happened. Poor boy wouldn’t have been able to walk for a week. In the mood we were in that night? He wouldn’t have been safe.”

“So why did you leave?” I asked, looking at Brenda.

“At the last minute I got nervous and chickened out. Not about you, Bennie. About sharing you with another woman. I wanted to talk to Sue a little more before we committed to the plan.” 

I slid my hand down and cupped two delicious backsides, pulling them more tightly against me. “And you’re cool with this? With the three of us?”

Both girls started kissing me and I felt two hands stroking my manhood. I guess they were cool with it after all. 

After an eternity of kisses I finally pulled away. “But I still don’t know what kind of panties Brenda has on,” I said.

“Go sit down and we’ll show you,” Brenda said, that wicked grin back on her face.

I went and sat on the top of the picnic table. That way the fire was behind me and I could see them both.

Sue was naked, a beautiful single rose growing from her dark landing strip. With a smile I realized that if she didn’t keep the hair trimmed down there you’d never be able to see what the rose really looked like. Brenda was still wearing that granny bra and her skirt. She kicked her shoes off as Sue kissed her.

I had never seen one woman kiss another one. Oh sure, in tapes or on cable, but never in reality. I almost came right there.

Sue reached up and started to caress Brenda’s breasts through the bra. After a few moments Brenda reached around and unhooked it, tossing it onto the fire. “Never liked that one, anyway,” she said. 

I was right. Her breasts were perfect. But Sue’s were perfect, too.

Brenda reached down and unzipped the side of her skirt, kicking it off to the side as it fell into a puddle around her ankles.

Her panties were black mesh. Even though the only light came from the rapidly diminishing fire, I could see Brenda’s blonde pubic hair through the material. She had trimmed it into a “V” shape.

Brenda slid her hand inside her panties and began to rub herself. Sue continued to caress her breasts and had moved around a little so that she could kiss Brenda’s nipples. I could see the moisture between Sue’s legs in the flickering of the firelight. 

As Brenda’s panties fell to the ground the two girls looked at me. Brenda broke away from Sue and held her hand out to me. Who was I to argue? I stood up and joined them. After a few kisses and strokes Sue took each of us by the hand and led us into the tent. I was mildly surprised that it was her who took the lead rather than Brenda.

“But now we can’t really see anything,” Brenda said as I zipped the mosquito netting on the door closed.

Suddenly a soft blue-white light filled the inside of the tent. I looked over and Sue was stretched out on her sleeping bag holding a small fluorescent lantern in her hand. “Don’t you two know I was a Boy Scout? I’m prepared.” She raised an eyebrow at me. “For anything.”

“You probably fucked some Boy Scouts, but you most definitely weren’t one,” Brenda said.

“Nope. I was a virgin until I met you. You introduced me to all those evil things,” Sue said as she rolled onto her back and spread her legs open. “So who wants an appetizer?”




Camping With The Girls



Now I wasn’t quite sure what the official protocol was for this situation, so I just flopped onto my knees, licked my lips and started to eat. I figured that Brenda, being the smart girl that she was, would figure out what she wanted to do. 

Sue tasted sweet and a little salty and I just could not believe how wet she was. After five or six licks I slid a finger inside her and then two with no resistance whatsoever. She began to move slowly in time to my fingers and tongue. At one point I was rubbing my nose along her slit when I glanced over at Brenda. She was staring at Sue and I. She was biting her lower lip and softly rubbing her fingers on the outside of her pussy. 

It was probably the most erotic thing I have ever seen and I almost came right then and there.

Suddenly I heard Sue moan loudly and she clenched her legs together so tightly I thought my eyes would pop out of my head. I felt moisture flow from her. When she finally relaxed I crawled up on top of her. I nuzzled her opening with the tip of my cock and kissed her before rolling off to the side. She opened her eyes and looked at me, smiling.

“Okay, now I’m off the hook,” I said.

Sue looked at me strangely. “What do you mean?” she asked.

I smiled at her. “Since I got you off the first time I get another shot at you later. You said so yourself.”

She giggled. “That wasn’t quite what I said. I think it was more like there being no second chance if the first didn’t get me off. But don’t worry, Bennie. We’re going to have a lot of fun this week.

I felt a hand on my hip and looked up to see Brenda smiling at the two of us. “Okay, Sue was your appetizer. I guess that means you’re my first course Ben. Now roll over.”

I rolled on my back and closed my eyes as Brenda lowered her head to my cock. I felt her mouth surround the tip and move down my shaft. I felt her tongue slide along the underside. As she touched the spot where all the seams meet I started doing multiplication tables and anything else I could think of to keep from coming. 

I felt the tip of my cock begin to slide down Brenda’s throat and knew that math wasn’t going to help. I felt my balls contract and that tingling feeling start. By the time she started to back off a little I was past the point of no return. I started to come as her tongue flicked that little spot again.

When I opened my eyes I could see a little trail of my come sliding out of the corner of Brenda’s mouth. She had that evil gleam in her eye again as she leaned over me and kissed Sue full on the lips. I was torn between watching her face and sucking on the nipple she so conveniently and unintentionally offered to me.

The nipple won.

When she pulled back I looked over and I could see Sue licking come off of her lips. 

Then Brenda kissed me and for the first time I tasted my own come. Salty. A little bitter.

She was still looking evil. “So Bennie, you done for the night? I have to admit I’m a little disappointed in you.”

My mouth dropped open and I didn’t know what to say. “Look, you two kept me so hard all night I’m surprised I didn’t come when you unzipped the tent flap. I’ll be ready again in a minute or two.”

Brenda laughed and kissed me. “I know that, Bennie,” she said as she broke the kiss. “I just couldn’t resist teasing you about it.” She looked over at Sue. “Ready for your appetizer? You’re the only one who hasn’t had something to eat yet.”

The “scared-deer-caught-in-the-headlights” look passed across Sue’s face again for just a moment before she nodded. Brenda just kind of eased back and rolled over.

Sue started by licking her nipples. Now this I had to see. As Sue would say, it’s private true confessions time. I have never really known what to do with a woman’s tits. I’ve fondled and squeezed and licked and sucked the nipples, but I knew that there had to be more ways to play with those particular toys. 

Sue took me to school.

I don’t know if she felt awkward after she started to get into it but she never let it show once she started. She was swirling her tongue around one of Brenda’s nipples and gently squeezing and pulling on the other one with her hand. She would take one in her mouth and suck on it, just hard enough to create suction, then back her head away, pulling and stretching it out. Brenda would gasp and moan whenever Sue let it slip from between her lips. Brenda’s nipples continued to grow until they seemed to be little mountains.

I was fascinated as Brenda snaked her hand between her legs and started playing with herself as Sue sucked on her tits. She only moved her hand away as Sue started heading south, licking down her belly. She did pause at the belly ring and use her lips to play with it for a minute or so. 

Did you know exactly how erotic it is to watch one woman using her tongue to fuck another woman’s belly button? 

By this time I was hard again. I took over on the breast that Sue had been fondling. That way I could watch as she ate Brenda’s pussy. 

Hey, may as well learn something, right?

Sue used her hands to spread Brenda apart and then began to slowly lick her slit from bottom to top, rimming her tongue around the opening she found. Every time she would slide her tongue into Brenda I could feel her shudder and hear her heart beat faster. After a little while she began to suck on the lips. Then Sue would drop her face a little and lick the area between Brenda’s front and back doors, then quickly move up and softly squeeze her clit between her lips.

After Brenda came the second time I couldn’t wait any more.

I moved over behind Sue and grabbed her at her waist, lifting her to her knees. When she was up as high as she could go and still stay in contact with Brenda’s pussy I slowly slid my cock inside her. 

I guess she really did have a thing for doggie style, after all.

Sue moaned loudly. I guess the vibrations felt pretty good to Brenda since she started moaning again herself.

I started to move in and out of Sue, first slowly and then gradually picking up speed until I hit a comfortable stride. 

Sue shrieked as I reached around her and started rubbing her clit with my fingers. I felt her pussy contract and squeeze me so hard I had to stop moving. As she relaxed I started to move a little, then decided that I had to have Brenda.

With my dick still inside Sue I looked at Brenda. She had an angelic smile on her face and nodded at me. I pulled out and Sue flopped over on Brenda’s leg. I slid on top of Brenda and kissed her.

Sue had been wonderful. She had felt better than any of the other women I had been with. All three of them. But as I entered Brenda for the first time I came to the horrible realization that if the two girls had indeed asked me which one of the two of them I wanted I would have chosen the blonde I was sliding into at that moment.

I don’t know how to describe what I felt. I loved Sue. I really did. But Brenda was perfect.

As I continued to move slowly into Brenda her hot wetness enveloped me. I looked straight into her eyes and, for the first time in my life, I truly joined with a woman. Not just in body, but in spirit as well. We were connected at the hips of course, but we were also connected through the eyes. I could feel her looking into me. I could feel the pleasure I gave her. I could hear her thoughts.

I could feel the delicious friction of my dick moving in and out of her. I began to kiss her, and as I would slowly push my cock into her she would push her tongue into my mouth with the same rhythm. As I sped up or slowed down, so did she. If I would go in just a little, she’d brush her tongue across my lips and pull back.

We both moaned together as we moved faster and faster, rushing from pleasure into ecstasy and eventually into orgasm. Our fluids merged completely inside Brenda and I collapsed on top of her. It wasn’t just a part of me inside a part of her; we had melted into one being, both sharing the pleasure and consciousness of the other.

I’m not sure how long it was before I came back to my own body. Once I finally did I started to roll off of her. As Robert Heinlein once wrote, a man should always carry his own weight when copulating. I agreed.

Brenda whispered “No” and wrapped her arms around my back and her legs around my butt. “Don’t leave me.” I felt myself grow soft while still inside her and a complete emptiness when I finally slipped out.

I felt Sue kiss Brenda then she leaned up and kissed me. “I’ve never even imagined seeing something as beautiful as that,” she said with great sadness in her eyes. She knew.

My world crashed around me. Without meaning to, Brenda and I had hurt her.

Brenda reached out and rubbed Sue’s face softly. Each smiled at the other. Brenda looked beautiful but Sue just looked sad.

When I woke up the next morning the sky was bright blue through the mesh at the top of the tent. Brenda and I were wrapped completely around each other. It was a little tough knowing where her parts started and mine ended. As I untangled myself softly and quietly I discovered that there were too many arms.

I turned my head and found Sue’s arm draped over our legs. Apart from that there was at least three inches separating her from the rest of my body. 

I took turns looking at each of them. Eventually I got up and left the tent without putting anything on and relieved myself at the base of a nearby tree and quickly washed up a little. 

The little head was getting hard again and I couldn’t argue with it. Oh well.

I headed back into the tent clearly intending to make love with Brenda again. I knew that Sue would wake up and see and I didn’t want to hurt her any more than I already had, but the little head was in charge. I justified it in my mind by telling myself that we had already hurt her so much a little more wouldn’t matter. 

To paraphrase an old dead guy, the best-laid plans of mice, men, and little heads often go astray.

As I crawled went back into the tent and closed the flaps behind me I heard movement behind me. I turned to see what it was and watched as a shaft of sunlight came through the roof and lit up Sue’s face.

She looked like an angel. At that moment I knew that she was truly the most beautiful woman on earth.

I guess I had lost my mind. Brenda was gorgeous. Helen of Troy would look like a bad drag queen beside her. But Sue looked like…well…like magic.

She was perfect. 

I cringed inside when I remembered the pain on her face the night before after she watched Brenda and I make love. In the kind of rare moment of awareness a man gets only once in his life I knew that all three of us had completely misinterpreted what had happened the night before. Suddenly everything was clear to me.

My problem was how to make certain Brenda and Sue saw it as clearly as I did.

Not knowing what else to do, I crawled over and pushed Sue’s legs apart. I began to lick her softly, looking up at her face the whole time. I needed to see her when she opened her eyes and realized what was happening. I needed to see if she would fall into me the way I did with Brenda.

She started to move around a little and get moist. Her eyes opened and I could hear her mind call out to me. She never opened her mouth but she called to me. 

She smiled.

I crawled up and slid between her legs, my cock pressing at the front of her opening. 

Both of us heard my thoughts.  







I nodded as she wrapped her legs around me and pulled me into her. 

I was looking into her eyes this time and I fell into her just like I did with Brenda the night before.

Now there’s something I need to explain so you don’t get the wrong idea about what was going through my head at that moment. Being with Brenda was the most intense feeling I had ever had. It was the most intense feeling I could even imagine. I felt like she and I became the same person. I felt her pleasure and she felt mine. We came at the exact same moment. We were truly just one person. That physical and spiritual joining created a completely indescribable ecstasy.

Sue was the same. She used her legs to pull me into her and lifted her hips to greet me. I looked into her bottomless blue eyes from only a couple of inches away and felt her pleasure with every stroke of my dick inside her. She smiled and exhaled every time I slid out and gasped every time I came back in. Her body felt my pleasure as I was inside her.

I looked into her eyes and knew that what I had felt with Brenda the night before was the same as what Sue and I felt with each other right then. Sue said “Me too” softly and we began to move faster.

For only the second time in my life I came at the exact same moment as the woman I was making love to. 

No. Not making love to. Making love with. It’s completely different and if you don’t know what I mean nothing I can say will explain it to you.

Like Brenda did the night before, Sue wrapped her arms and legs around me and held me inside her. The only difference was that, unlike with Brenda the night before, I didn’t completely fall out of Sue as I softened.

Eventually Sue kissed me lightly on the neck. “I want to keep holding you like this,” she said softly, “but I really have to go pee.”

I laughed and rolled over. That’s when I saw Brenda. She was smiling and crying happy tears. She cuddled into me and covered me with her love.

We didn’t make it to any arches that day. The three of us stayed in the tent, naked, just caressing each other. Oh, we left to go to the bathroom and to make lunch and dinner, and we got active, either in pairs or a threesome six or seven times. I’d guess that of the twenty-four hours that day we probably spent twenty of them touching at least one of the other two.

I learned a few things that day. I learned that three people can know exactly what each of the others needs and wants without verbal communication. I learned that two women can make love to each other with the same spirit, ferocity, and tenderness that a man and a woman can share. I learned that sex may be physical, but love is purely spiritual and eternal.

But most importantly I learned that jealousy had no place in my life.

I could be inside Brenda and look at Sue and she would be happy for the two of us. Brenda smiled and would cry those happy tears every time she watched Sue and I together. As I watched the two of them share with each other I simply loved knowing that they were completely happy and one with each other.

I learned in a physics class that a triangle was the strongest form in nature. Each part was supported by both of the other two parts. A triangle can resist hundreds of times the amount of force needed to destroy any other geometrical pattern.

Brenda, Sue and I were the three lines of a triangle.

Through the course of the day we tried every combination we could think of. There was hardly a minute when one of us was not trying to give pleasure to at least one of the other two.

We sat by the campfire that evening completely naked and masturbated for each other. I took Brenda leaning over the picnic table and Sue took me with her fingers at the same time. After Brenda came I spun around and grabbed Sue, pushing into her from behind. This time it was Brenda’s fingers I felt entering me.

Eventually we made it to six arches. I remembered to take my digital camera with me to five of them. I discovered that my camera had a self-timer. Each of us has a copy of the three of us naked and together at each one. We each have a picture of the two girls eating each other in a sixty-nine and of me fucking each of them at each arch. 

I hated it when Sunday came and we had to go back to school. 

That night Sue came over to my room and fucked me silly. I don’t think I had any choice in the matter, even though I wanted her just as badly. The next day Brenda and I got together in the stacks on the fifth floor of the library. Later that evening I walked into their room and found the two of them masturbating each other. That night we wound up with mattresses pushed together on the floor of their dorm room and all three of us making love.

I was glad that they were as comfortable with each other as I was with each of them. Each swore that she had never done anything with another woman until that first night at the Gorge. I’m not sure why that mattered to them since I didn’t care at all.

I’m still not sure who suggested that Brenda get a strap-on.

We all spent the night back at the Gorge after exams ended and before we had to move out for the summer. That night Brenda admitted that she pulled out one of the pictures that we had taken on the first trip and masturbated to it at least once a day. She also told me that she loved me. Sue cried when she heard that and Brenda began stammering that she loved Sue just as much. Both Sue and I kissed her until she was quiet. We knew.

The next day Brenda decided to go to summer school and took a one-bedroom apartment on a summer sublease. Sue decided to move in with her over the summer and find a job nearby instead of going home. I called my dad and told him that I had already found a job and had decided to stay there as well. He eventually found out I was living with two women but he never found out it was just a one bedroom apartment. I told him to watch “Three’s Company” reruns and he’d understand. What he doesn’t know won’t hurt him. I’m not sure how we’ll explain it to him after the three of us graduate next May since we’re talking about making this a permanent threesome. We’ll figure that out when the time comes.