0 comments/ 16497 views/ 7 favorites Sally's Motor Home Sexventure By: twistedgraygoat We are enjoying our last night on the road parked in a tiny private campground in mid-Georgia. Tomorrow we will arrive back home and the next day turn in our rented RV. Tgg and I, Sally, are remembering the sexual adventures we have had on this trip while we sit beside our campfire holding hands in the early evening. There was Tom, the 19 year old Marine enjoying his valued leave who we met on our first night on the road. I had a true, no holds barred sexual experience in his little tent. Gary, the gold mining teacher who spent his summers collecting gold from the rivers and streams in North-eastern Georgia. I enjoyed him both inside our RV and outside beside a creek. Dale and George the eighteen year olds in Cades Cove. Junior, Bud, and Ned, from the hills of East Tennessee, whom I enjoyed under the waterfall and in that little isolated pond. While we were holding hands and remembering these recent experiences, a man strolled by walking his dog. From the way he was walking we could tell that something was really bothering him. Tgg called out to him and invited him to join us by our fire. We made room for him on the log we were using as a bench, and introduced ourselves. Ed was a recent widower in his mid-fifty's. Today was their anniversary and she had died in an auto accident six months earlier. He was still grieving and today had really brought it all back to him. One of the things they had done on every anniversary since they had married 30 years earlier was a family camping trip. They always celebrated their renewal of vows by making wild, passionate love and this was the first time in all those years that he was going to be alone. He said it had been kind of tricky when the children were young and they all shared the same tent, but as the children had gotten older, they had gradually moved up to several tents and then in later years to a trailer with separate sleeping areas. I looked questioningly at tgg, he nodded and squeezed my hand and I said, "Ed, you seem like a very caring, sensitive individual and if it will help you get through tonight, I could try to be a substitute wife just this one time." Ed looked at me and said, "What did you just say?" Tgg spoke up, "Ed, Sally and I have an understanding. I am limited in what I can do for her sexually since my surgery for prostate cancer. She is too young to give up on sex and she loves the feel of a hard cock and warm cum. Since I can't provide what she needs, she can enjoy other men as long as I watch or she tells me about it afterward. We are open and have no secrets from each other." "I don't know, I have never done anything like this before." Sally took his hand and said, "Let's just all relax and see where this goes. No one is keeping score and there is no pressure on anyone. If you feel comfortable with me and it happens, it happens. If it doesn't, it wasn't meant to be anyway." "Will you have a beer with us and enjoy the fire?" As the evening progressed, we all got to know each other better. I touched Ed casually whenever I could and he became more relaxed. Tgg went to the bathroom and I leaned over and kissed Ed on the cheek. He responded by putting his hand on my knee and kissing me back. I moved his hand to my breast and opened my mouth to his kiss. "Are you sure?" In response, one of my hands went to the lump in his pants and the other moved his breast hand from outside my shirt to inside my shirt. My nipples had popped up and my areolas had crinkled. He rolled a nipple between two fingers and I involuntarily moaned. I took Ed by the hand and said, "Let's take this inside." I flipped the sign hanging by the door to say, "If this camper is rocking, don't come knocking." I led Ed to the big bed in the back, I kissed him with as much feeling as I could and began unbuckling his belt. Ed kissed back and I lifted my arms as he slid my shirt over my head. I was bra-less, so I went back to his pants as he began suckling my breasts. His rigid, circumcised cock popped out as I lowered his pants and boxers and he stepped out of them. He was loving my breasts so well that all I could do was stand there for a few minutes, caressing his cock with my hands and enjoying the feeling I was getting from his lips and tongue. Without losing contact with my breast, Ed slipped my shorts and panties off together, this time it was my turn to step out. Ed turned me so my back was to the bed and he slowly lowered me as he worked his way down my body with his lips. He kissed his way to my neatly groomed pubic mound and split my vaginal lips with his tongue. He gave me several good licks before finding my clit and sucking on it. My legs fell apart as I welcomed his attention and his tongue slid into me as far as he could reach. I knew I was wet when I heard him slurp. I pulled him up to kiss me again. His face was wet with my juices and I did not care, I was ready for him to enter me. I hadn't studied his cock when it popped out other than to notice it was circumcised, but when I took it in my hand to place it against my vaginal opening, I was impressed by his girth. Ed pressed forward when he realized where his cock was and my vagina engulfed him. He started stroking gently in and out of me and after a few strokes I was able to match his rhythm, meeting his downward stroke with an upward thrust of my own. I was well lubricated and he slid in and out like silk. I raised my legs in order to accept him deeper into my love tunnel and he increased his intensity. I didn't want him to cum too soon because I didn't know how soon he would be able to get hard again, so I ask him if we could change positions. I mounted him cowgirl and put his hands on my breasts. I was thinking that if I could control depth and intensity, I could help him last longer. "Sally, I want to cum, are you at all close?" "No, but you go ahead and I'll come with you if I can." We rolled over into the missionary position and Ed started pumping harder and faster. He lasted longer than I thought he would and I was feeling tingly about the same time he began to swell and spurt deep into me. When I felt his warm cum coating my vaginal walls, I screamed, "Fuck me Ed! Don't stop. Please don't stop. FUCK ME!" I wrapped my legs around him and held him into me as I waves of pleasure coursed through me. I kissed him and said, "Ed thank you for making my night. Is there any reason you can't spend the night?" I kissed him again and said, "I'll be right back." I got out of bed and went into the bathroom to clean myself and, still nude, slipped on a pair of shoes and went outside to talk with tgg who was out supervising the fire and Ed's dog. I kissed him and thanked him for making the last night of our trip sexually satisfying. I told him Ed was going to spend the night. Tgg said he would take the dog for a final walk and then curl up on the couch for the night. He told me to have a good time and kissed me again. I was getting lots of kisses tonight. I crawled back into bed with Ed, kissed him, stroked his cock a few times -- pleased to note that he had washed it while I was outside -- and said, "Let's get some sleep and then play some more." Several hours later, I was under the sheet bringing Ed back to life when he woke up. He pulled me up for a passionate kiss. He was hard, I was wet, and we just sort of slid together. We loved each other for about 30 minutes, slow and sensual. Neither of us climaxed, but that was not our goal. We snuggled together and went back to sleep. In the morning, tgg stuck his head in to announce that he was taking Ed's dog for a walk and wouldn't be back for at least an hour. Ed had a morning woody that I did not want to waste. I kissed Ed, pulled back the sheets and mounted him. He took a breast in each hand, teased my nipples and gently caressed. I used my vaginal muscles to tighten as I rose up and relaxed as I slid down on him. It felt good to me and it must have felt good to him also as he seemed to be growing bigger and harder inside me. In about 15 minutes, Ed said, "Can we roll over and take it up a notch or two?" I lowered myself to his chest so we could roll over without breaking our connection. It wasn't long until we got in rhythm, both of us contributing. I was thinking loving thoughts and began to orgasm. "Yes! Yes! Fuck me Ed, DON'T STOP! FUCK ME! FUCK ME! GIVE ME YOUR CUM! CUM! CUM! CUM!" He drained his balls in me -- spurt after spurt -- I could feel it leaking out and into my butt crack. I wrapped my legs around him, pulled him close and said, "Hold me Ed, please just hold me." We were still locked together on top of the sheets when tgg returned from his walk. He stuck his head in the door, Ed was flaccid, but still inside me with my legs locked around him and said, "Breakfast will be served in 30 minutes. Good morning, Ed. I hope you had a memorable night. She's really good isn't she?" Sally's Motor Home Sexventure - Dale and George We left the campground about 10 AM and had a 3-4 hour trip ahead of us through the Great Smoky Mountains National Park. We were on our way to Cades Cove which had been an isolated valley in East Tennessee prior to the establishment of the park. We had a reservation for a site in the Cades Cove Campground. The sites were primitive, but showers and drinking water were available. We were self-contained in the motor home so a few days without electricity would not bother us to any great extent. By 3 PM we were all set-up with a campfire prepared in our fire ring for the evening. We took a walk around the campground meeting people and enjoying ourselves. We held hands as we walked and slipped in a kiss once-in-a-while. The site next to ours was occupied by two recent high school graduates, both just 18, who were taking a little break before going to college in the fall. They were in a little fold out camper and seemed like nice boys. Dale, the white boy, was a big, husky boy who was headed for the University of Tennessee on a football scholarship. He was 6'4" tall and weighed close to 250 pounds. George, on the other hand, was a small black boy who had run track and cross country in high school. He was 5'4" tall and weighed about 100 pounds soaking wet. We invited them to join us around our campfire at dusk and promised them smores. The evening was a success and we all had a good time telling stories and getting to know each other. About 10 PM, I went inside to use the bathroom and the boys told tgg that they were thinking of driving to a town about 20 miles away to see if they could find some chicks to hook up with. They hadn't been with a girl for weeks and being around me had gotten their juices flowing. Tgg told them about his problem with sex and told them that if they were interested and played their cards right, they might get lucky with me and wouldn't have to drive off into the night with no specific destination in mind. In case you haven't been following my stories, let me tell you about myself. I am Sally. I am presently in my mid-60's, in good physical condition besides my wrinkles, have a high sex drive and until tgg's operation, have only had sex with tgg since we married 30 years ago. In my youth I separated sex from love. Sex is for enjoyment in the moment, love is forever. Tgg has my love, but can no longer give me sex and he says that I am too young to give it up. We have no secrets so he will either watch or I will tell him all about any adventure I have. When I came back out, the atmosphere had changed. The boys began flirting with me like they would a girl their own age, but with respect. I had noticed earlier that they were enticed by the sway of my naked breasts under my thin T-shirt, but they had been sneaky glances as if they were afraid of being noticed. Now they were bolder and went out of their way to brush against me or touch me as they handed me a snack or a drink. Tgg suggested a game of truth or dare in order to help get to know each other better. It started innocently enough, but soon became more sexual. We learned about each other's sexual interests and a few kisses and intimate touches were exchanged. Tgg went inside to use the bathroom and I ask the boys if they would like to do anything they wanted with me for one night only. They jumped at the idea and when tgg came back, I asked him if he was okay with the idea. Tgg said if the boys wouldn't mind his presence, he would be fine with it. I gave the boys a few ground rules - nothing cruel or painful and if they came, I wanted them to cum inside me, not on me. They ask for a clarification about inside me and I said anywhere inside me - mouth, vagina, or butt. I asked for a few minutes to take a shower and gave myself an enema while I was in the shower. I came back to the door naked and invited the boys and tgg inside. I told the boys to take a quick shower and then join me in bed. Dale showered first. His circumcised cock was as thick as my wrist and about 6" long. George was built very differently. I was surprised when I saw his uncircumcised man stick. He was 10-12" long, but only as thick as my thumb. I have never had such a thin cock inside me. I wondered if I would even feel it. The boys were very attentive as they explored my body. They started on my natural, heavy, full, sensitive breasts. It wasn't very long until my areolas crinkled and my nipples popped out like big erasers. My breasts hang a little lower than when I was younger, but they are still sensitive and attention to them gets my juices flowing. While my breasts were being loved, I had a cock in each hand and couldn't help but notice the difference between the two. George moved down to my pubes and Dale moved up to my mouth. Wow, that boy could kiss. Our tongues got into action. He nibbled on my lips and moved to the sensitive areas behind my ear and on my neck. George was more tentative with my vagina. He took his time looking and probing among my folds with his fingers before applying his tongue. When he found my clit, an orgasm hit and I began to shake. My legs opened further and he began licking up the love honey I was producing. He stopped for a moment and I felt what I thought was a finger sliding into my vagina, but it kept going and going and going. He slowly slid his entire 12" into me. His hairy pubes met my trimmed pubes and he was fully inserted. He slid back out until only the tip separated my vaginal lips and then he slowly slid all the way back in. George did the slow fuck over and over again. I have never had a feeling like this before and I could feel another orgasm beginning to build. He continued his slow fucking and when my orgasm hit he was fully inserted. I wrapped my legs around his waist and held him inside me as my orgasm ran its course. I relaxed my legs and he began to stroke into me harder and faster. The slippery piston felt so good! "FUCK ME GEORGE! FUCK ME! DON"T STOP." He kept going until he came deep inside me a few minutes later. His cum was so deep that even when he withdrew his flaccid cock, none came out of me. I took his cock in my hand and led him to my mouth where I proceeded to clean our combined juices off him. My legs were spread and Dale moved between them. He put a pillow under my butt to raise me up a bit and began working his tool into my slippery hole. Dale felt good in a totally different way. He stretched my vagina wide, but didn't go nearly as deep. I rose to meet him as he thrust into me and we established a give and take rhythm that I had not experienced with George. We must have gone like that for five minutes before he exploded into me. We rolled over together and, still joined, and moved around a bit so that Dale's legs were off the bed and his feet on the floor. I was lying on top of him, resting on his chest. Dale's cock was a little softer, but still acted as a plug to keep all that cum from both boys inside me. George moved around behind me and placed his now rigid cock on top of Dale's at the opening to my vagina. He started pushing and was able to slide into me while Dale's cock was still there. As George stroked in and out of me, Dale began to grow again. The boys began to move together. George's cock pushed against Dale's so that as they stroked in and out of me, Dale's cock brushed against my G-spot both going in and going out. It wasn't long until I had what seemed like a continuous orgasm. "YES! YES! YES!" I was shaking like a leaf from the continuous pleasure and then they both began spurting cum into me. Spurt after spurt. So much cum. They slowly pulled out - George and then Dale. Tgg put a towel under me to catch the cum that flowed out of me. The boys lay down on either side of me, caressing and kissing me as we slowly recovered. I reached out with my hands to check their status and both boys were hard again. George lay on his back and ask if he could use my ass. I backed up to him, settled my ass on his long, slender cock and he slid into me like a finger - only deeper. I bounced up and down on him until Dale stood in front of me and positioned his cock at my love opening. I lay back on George and Dale filled my vagina again. George wasn't moving, but Dale was and every time he slid in or out, he was stimulating George through that thin membrane between my vagina and my bowel. Dale moved faster and harder until he came inside me again. His ejaculation triggered George and he exploded in my bowels. None of us moved for a few minutes. I could feel the changes inside me as the boys began to soften and shrink. Eventually we separated and tgg was there again with the towel to catch the cum. He boys kissed me and we all decided to take the 5 mile hike to Abram's Falls together in the morning. After my shower, I climbed into bed with tgg and thanked him for a memorable evening. I told him I loved him and gave him a loving kiss before dropping off into an exhausted, deep sleep. Sally's Motor Home Sexventure - Gary As we cruised up I-75, I looked at the Georgia Attractions book we picked up at the Georgia Welcome Station. I asked tgg if he would mind taking a brief detour to Dahlonega to pan for gold and gem stones. He said it sounded like fun and I began calling campgrounds to reserve a site. I was able to get us a spot at the Etowah River Campground. We checked in, found our site, and immediately departed for the Crisson Gold Mine in Dahlonega where we would learn how to pan for gold and gems. I couldn't resist buying a gold pan before we headed back to the campground with a grocery trip to the Gold Mine Wal-Mart on the way. I headed for the shower while tgg set-up the camper on our site. When I came back, tgg was deep in conversation with a guy from a nearby campsite. Gary was 45 and had lost his wife to illness a few years ago. Gary was a schoolteacher and he was spending the summer panning for gold on the creek branches feeding into the river. He left every morning in his canoe with his pan. He had already found enough gold to pay his expenses for the summer and was having fun. Gary was 5'4", stocky, but in good shape. He had a beard and his hair had not been cut for several months so he looked like a typical miner from the 1800's - right down to the soft brim felt hat he wore. He stayed at the campground rather than camping in the wild because he liked having a hot shower each night and having flush toilets. Tgg invited Gary to have dinner with us and already had it on the stove and in the oven of the motor home. We shared a meal and beer, and got to know each other. Gary offered to take us panning with him tomorrow and we took him up on it. I whipped up a big batch of pancakes and sausage links for breakfast. We took the leftovers with us for lunch. Sausage wrapped in a cold pancake tastes pretty good when you're hungry. When we reached the creek shelf that Gary was working, tgg took a pan and said he was going to find his own shelf farther up the creek. I was having trouble getting the hang of swirling the pan so Gary worked with me hand over hand. Gary stood behind me as we worked and because of our size difference, he had to look under my arm to see how we were doing. I guess my unfettered breast brushing his face and arm got to him because I began to feel a hard lump in his jean shorts pushing against the back of my thigh. For those who may not know me, I am Sally. I'm in my mid-60's, 5'9" tall, in good physical condition, and have full, heavy, sensitive, natural breasts. I go bra-less whenever possible and, shortly after I became sexually active, learned to separate sex from love. I love my husband, tgg, but because of his operation for prostate cancer, we can no longer have sex like we did before. Therefore, we have an understanding and I can have sex when I want as long as he can watch or I tell him about my experience. Gary and I sat on the bank with our feet in the water while we put the gold flakes we had collected into the little bottle he carried with him. Gary's erection had escaped his boxers and was sticking out the bottom of his shorts and my nipples were showing proudly through the thin fabric of my T-shirt. I squeezed Gary's cock and said, "Are you interested in fucking an old woman?" "I don't think of you as old, but what about your husband?" "He will understand and even congratulate you if you do a good job." I pulled off my T-shirt, laid it on the grass and lay down on it on my back. I unfastened my shorts and lifted my hips as I slid my shorts and panties off. Gary was naked by the time I had my shorts off and was on his knees between my open legs. He looked at me and stroked my breasts and nipples before sucking them. Then he stroked my neatly trimmed bush and explored my vagina with his fingers. He slid two fingers and then three into my well lubricated love hole and I arched up to push him deeper into me. His circumcised cock with its velvet head was thick and hard as I touched it . A few drops of liquid emerged from the slit and I spread them around the helmet with my finger. "I might not last long as I haven't been with a woman since my wife got sick three years ago." "That's okay, just let yourself go and cum inside me." He slid his cock up and down my slit to get the head slick and slowly began working it into me. A little bit in and all the way out until only the head penetrated my vaginal lips. He had to work it in inch by inch and paused between thrusts to give me time to adjust to his girth. Tgg walked up as Gary was fully inserted and we were fully engaged. Gary stopped thrusting and started to pull out when he saw tgg, but then tgg said, "Keep going, don't let me disturb you. You both look like you are enjoying yourselves." The disturbance was enough to delay Gary's climax, but not enough to make him lose his erection. At my urging, we got back in the love rhythm with tgg watching us from a log across the clearing. Gary was able to last for about 10 minutes, his ejaculation delayed by tgg's presence. When he came, he shot his first ejaculation in three years deep into my vagina. I held him inside me as his cock slowly softened and slid out of me. As his cock came out, his copious cum began seeping out of me. Tgg applauded us and I squatted in the creek to rinse off our combined love juices. When I came out of the creek, tgg and Gary were talking about him joining us for dinner again tonight. Tgg told Gary about his prostate operation and thanked him for being there for me. We canoed back to the campground and tgg started dinner while Gary and I headed for the showers. After dinner, tgg suggested to Gary and me that we go into the camper for awhile. He said he would go for a walk and then wait outside until we were finished. Gary held my hand as we walked to the camper and kissed my hand as he helped me up the step. Inside, we hugged and kissed. Gary's beard tickled as we snuggled. We helped each other disrobe and crawled onto the bed together. I was on my back and Gary was exploring my body with his fingers, hands, mouth and tongue. My nipples were rigid and popped up like large erasers centered in my crinkled areolas. He teased and nibbled on my nipples before sucking as much of my breast as he could into his mouth. He licked around my areolas and kissed his way down to my closely trimmed pubes. He positioned himself between my legs and began exploring the creases and folds of my vagina with his tongue. He sucked and nibbled on my folds and stuck his hard tongue into my vagina as far as he could reach. When I heard him slurp up my juices, I knew my love honey was flowing freely. I pulled him up for a sloppy kiss, tasted myself on his lips, and directed his cock into my vagina. He slipped in much easier than he had this afternoon and he was soon fully inserted in my love opening. We began moving together in a sensual dance of love. We changed positions and I mounted him so he would have full access to my freely moving breasts. I think he enjoyed touching me as I enjoyed being touched. Gary said he was getting close and ask if we could rollover again. Without losing contact, he got on his knees and began pumping into me harder and faster. I could feel him beginning to swell. When he exploded into me with his warm, creamy cum, I came with him. I wrapped my legs around him to savor the feeling of his cum inside me and the fullness of my vagina. We kissed and caressed each other gently for about 15 minutes. Gary got dressed and I pulled on a T-shirt before we went outside to join tgg by the fire. Sally's Motor Home Sexventure - Tom Tgg and I decided to rent a small motor home for two weeks and explore the Smokey Mountains on our own and at our own pace. We decided to travel light since most commercial campgrounds had laundry facilities. I took some sleeveless shell type pull-over tops, several pair of shorts, a sundress and a nice dress in case we chose to go out on the town someplace along the way. I took a bra, but I knew that Tgg would encourage me to go bra-less most of the time, and I prefer to let the girls have their freedom. I am Sally, I am in my mid-60's and am in pretty good shape. I work out nearly every day, watch my diet, and swim whenever I can. My breasts are sensitive, heavy and full. They hang a little lower than they did 20 years ago, but I still get plenty of second looks even with my wrinkles. Tgg and I have been married for 30 years and, until recently, he has been my only sex partner during those years. A few years ago Tgg was operated on for prostate cancer and hasn't been able to take care of my physical needs. We have talked and he insists that mid-60's is too young to give up sex. He has encouraged me to satisfy my needs, but to either allow him to watch or at least tell him about the experience afterward - we decided there could be no sex secrets between us. When I was young and first becoming sexually active, I learned to separate the sex act from love. Tgg has my love, but only vicarious sex. I have always enjoyed the feel of a bareback cock in me and the feeling of cum coating the inside of my vagina. Because of my age, I no longer have to be concerned about birth control. We packed up and started up I-75 from our home in Florida. Our first night we stopped at a nice little campground in Georgia with both tents and campers. We got all set up and decided to use the campground facilities for our showers - more hot water and all that. We walked over, the men's facility was empty, but there was a line outside the women's. Tgg took his shower and when he came out he said, "Sally, there are no men around. Why don't you shower over here rather than wait in line?" I took him up on it and after my shower I was sitting on my towel on a bench beside the shower grooming my pubes with that little razor comb I have that leaves my bush about 1/8" long. I was spread wide open, concentrating on what I was doing when a 19 year old man walked in. "Oh, I'm sorry, am I in the wrong area?" I brought my legs together and sat up straight. "No, there was a line next door and no one here, so I just came in. I'm sorry if I embarrassed you." "I just wanted to take a shower; I can come back when you are finished. Wow, you are one beautiful woman." "Thank you, but I am old enough to be your grandmother. Go ahead and take your shower, I will just finish up here and be on my way." As he dropped his shorts and his semi-erect circumcised cock dropped out, he said, "Don't hurry on my behalf, in fact I'd like to talk with you some more after my shower, so please don't go." I had my towel wrapped around me and my shower things in a bag when he came out of the shower to dry off. Tom was on leave from the Marines and was taking a tent camping trip on his own. He wasn't sure where he was going. Tom invited me to see his tent and of course I accepted. He had a carpet outside his little two man tent. I took off my shoes, left my bath bag with my dirty clothes outside and crawled into his tent. I didn't think about the fact that I was flashing my naked vagina at him. He crawled in after me - he had opened up his sleeping bag as a cushion on the floor of the tent and it was quite cozy in there. He told me again that I was beautiful and leaned in to give me a kiss. His shorts were tented with a wet spot from pre-cum and my towel fell off, totally exposing my naked body. Before I could do or say anything, he kissed me again and his hands went to my breasts. My nipples popped up like little acorns and my areolas crinkled up. My vagina lips flowered and I started to drip love honey. I lay down on my back and Tom moved over me. He kissed me again and slid his cock up and down my slit to get it wet. Without a word spoken, he positioned his cock at my love tunnel entrance and gently worked his way in until he was fully inserted. He just paused there until I began clutching and releasing his cock with my vaginal muscles. After about a minute of my clutching and releasing, he began to move in and out of me and we got in a rhythm. It was dark outside, but the tent was moving with our exertions and I know that anyone walking past would know exactly what was happening inside. I really enjoyed having a cock inside me again and I gave as much as I received. I felt his balls bouncing against my ass and could hear the slap-slap as we came together. The squish of my fluids as he moved inside me seemed louder than usual within the confines of the tent. When I felt him begin to swell, I said, "Tom, fill me up. I want you to cum inside me." Tom exploded inside me and brought my orgasm right along with him. I wrapped my legs around him, pulled him close, and held him inside me. When we finally broke apart and his flaccid cock slid out of me, we lay together side by side and Tom gently caressed my breasts, "Tom, thank you for making an old woman feel young again. You felt so good inside me." "You sure don't make love like an old woman and I'm not done yet if you are up to another round." Without waiting for an answer, he began kissing me again, teasing my lips and tongue. I kissed back and his hands began to roam. When Tom's finger found my clit, my legs moved apart on their own and I opened myself fully to his attention. I found his cock with my hand and he was no longer flaccid. It made me feel good inside that I could still have that effect on a 19 year old man. There wasn't enough headroom in the tent for me to ride him upright, but I mounted him and lay on his chest as we began to move our bodies together in the rhythm of love. With his cum and my love honey, there was an abundance of lubrication and every thrust resulted in an audible squish. I wasn't anyplace near orgasm, just enjoying the ride, when Tom rolled us over, still joined, got on his knees, and increased the pace and intensity. I could feel an orgasm beginning to build and I said, "Ohhhh yes. Don't stop." Tom increased his thrusting another notch and I went with him. He flooded me again with his warm cum and I held him close. As he became flaccid, we cuddled. Finally I told him I had to go. He ask if we could do it again and I said, "Not tonight," which left a return engagement open just in case. On my hands and knees, breasts hanging and vagina leaking, I opened the tent flap and stuck my head out to look. No one was around, so I crawled out, dragging my towel, put my shoes on, wrapped my towel around me, picked up my shower bag, kissed Tom again, and headed back to the showers. This time I used the women's side. After I was as clean as I could get, I headed back to our camper and Tgg. Tgg woke up when I crawled into bed with him and said, "Quite a long shower." "Go back to sleep, I'll tell you all about it in the morning." As we drove out of the campground in the morning, everything was quiet at Tom's site. I related last night's sexventure to Tgg as we drove up the highway.