Hikers Under Stars

Charlene and I had hiked most of the day to get to one of the more
isolated campground areas in Yosemite park, and we were both quite hot and
sweaty by the time we reached it. Upon arriving, we saw that there were
several other tents already pitched, with a few people milling about or
just relaxing in the peaceful surroundings. We staggered in and said
hello, then proceeded to find a suitable spot for our tent. Several of
the good spots had been taken, but we found one some distance away from
our neighbors. It was nice and flat, with some grasses to cushion our
backs. We set up our tent.
Charlene was wearing a pair of cutoff jeans, and they were cutoff
pretty high. Each time she bent over, they’d ride up her cheeks and
expose some of her female “assets”. Charlene has golden blonde hair that
falls below her shoulders, but she had it up due to the heat. Too, she
has a beautiful figure, with full, but not huge breasts measuring 34C,
which were, at the time, covered by a stretchy knit tube top revealing
quite a bit of cleavage. Charlene is small, only about 5’3″ and 113 lbs.
Her small size makes her breasts look that much larger on her frame, but
her cheerful personality and dynamite looks draw one’s attention away from
the purely sexual alure of her body. Charlene has the kind of face that
make people like her. She is pretty, the kind of pretty that guys bite
their lower lip over and smile. I know. That’s exactly what I did the
first time I saw her.
We’d met several months ago at a friend’s birthday party, and during
the party, our mutual friend’s husband told me that Charlene was single
and “available”. He introduced us and Charlene and I seemed to hit it off
pretty well. At the end of the party, both of us offered to help clean up.
Later we all sat around talking and laughing, and somehow, Charlene ended
up scratching my back (oooh!), and then curling up on the large sofa with
me. After that, we found many things we liked to do, and camping is one of
our favorites.
Once we set up our tent in the campground, we relaxed by talking with
our neighbors, laughing and swapping stories about funny incidents that
we’d had camping out. As the sun began to set, we started a fire in one
of the pits, and it seemed that everyone joined in a communal cooking
party. Lots of fun, conversation and good food. As night fell, it cooled
off to a pleasantly warm evening, a few gentle breezes made us all smile.
Among our neighbors were two other couples in their mid- to late
twenties, a young couple who looked about 19, and a pair of young gals who
also seemed to be in their early twenties. The two girls were very
attractive, even Charlene had commented on that. One was a brunette with
hair that seemed to turn red in the right light, and the other was an ash
blonde with the greenest eyes I’d ever seen. Both were slender and shapely
and seemed to be quiet. Charlene has brilliant blue eyes that melt me,
but the green eyes on the one girl were just so nice I had to tell her
what I thought. She seemed to blush a little and thanked me, then
Charlene said that she liked them too. After dinner and nightfall, we all
sat out under the stars talking about this or that, even looking up at the
clouds of twinkling stars and wondering aloud if life was the same every-
Charlene and I decided to turn in, having hiked up that day we were
tired. That started a trend, and by 11 pm, the fire was out and everyone
was bedding down. But not sleeping.
Charlene and I slipped into our tent, spreading out our sleeping bags
into a thick matress. Charlene and I undressed then kissed, her breasts
pressing against my chest warmly. It wasn’t long before my lips were
pulling on her nipples, and my fingers were massaging her pussy. In the
quiet of the night, all we could hear was the sounds in our tent; heavy
breathing, the pounding of our hearts, and the rustle of nylon each time
we moved. I sucked Charlene’s large nipples, making each one hard and
damp, then blowing on it before lapping it again. I licked between and
underneath them, then covered her belly with kisses until I found the top
of her pubic hair.
I love to eat pussy, and now I just pulled her legs apart and dove
in, licking, lapping, sucking and getting a little carried away. Charlene
loves it when I do that, and her hips rock faster and faster against my
eager tounge. The small tent didn’t leave lots of room for me to lay
between her legs without sticking my feet outside. So I was crouching
along side her, my head upside down between her soft thighs. Charlene
began to buck and I pulled her legs back, spreading them as wide as I
could inside the dome tent. With her pussy spread open I buried my face
in her, and sucked her clit hard. Charlene gasped and raised her ass, and
I could feel her pussy contracting, pulsing against my face. Her legs
closed and locked around my head, and she shuddered several times. I
stopped licking her pussy and let her enjoy her sensations, lightly
caressing the backs of her thighs and holding her against me.
I curled up and held her then, letting her lay her head on my chest
and sigh softly. Charlene curled around me, and even in her serene bliss,
her lips lightly kissed my left nipple, pulling on it sensuously. I let
her come down from her high, and she began kissing me all over. Charlene
likes to suck cocks as much as I like eating pussy, so she began by
licking the head. I lay on my back, eyes closed, just experiencing her
touch. Charlene lovingly licked around the head, holding me in her fist.
Then she went down and licked my balls, sucking the loose skin into her
mouth playfully. She licked my shaft several times, then slowly took all
but the last inch of my seven inch cock into her mouth. She began her
slow up and down motions, using her tongue firmly on the underside.
Charlene had an ecstatic look on her face, as she always does when giving
me head. Charlene was drooling down my cock, making me throughly wet with
her saliva. She loves it, and she loves driving me wild too. I never know
what to expect from her either. Sometimes she can press her lips together
tightly around me, and milk me into her mouth. She likes to make me cum
this way, and she’ll swallow every drop. Other times, she’ll get me very
close, then jerk me off between her full tits, rubbing my sperm all over
her tits or face with my cock, then licking me off. Ususally, I fantasize
about that when she’s giving me head. Other times, she’ll stop suddenly
and climb on top of me and go wild as we fuck our brains out.
Charlene stopped and climbed on me, this being a night where she
wanted my first cum in her pussy. Her pussy was, as you might guess, very
wet, and I easily entered her tight tunnel. She lowered her hips and held
them there, slowly rotating her pelvis and supporting herself with her
hands on my chest. We both moaned softly. With her legs by my hands, I
stroked her thighs, then slid my hands up her waist and under her full
tits. Charlene threw her body down on top of me and kissed me in wanton
passion, rocking her hips in short movements.
“Fuck me.”, Charlene whispered softly.
As we moved, we could hear the wet sounds our bodies made as they
slithered back and forth. I reached down and pressed her cheeks together,
and began humping back against her. Our tongues danced and our breathing
got heavier. It wasn’t too long before I could feel her movements becoming
shorter, sharper, more urgent than before. Her rising tide swept me along
with her, and I felt myself boiling over.
“Cum me.”, I whispered passionately to her.
Charlene moaned and ground herself down onto me. Her pussy began to
clench me over and over, and then, she arched up, sitting on me with her
full weight, driving me deep into her cunt. My sperm shot out, sending
thick, hot gushers deep inside her steaming crotch. Charlene’s hips
shuddered and her cunt seemed to be sucking it out of me. I could feel my
thick, hot liquid swirling around inside her, and I arched my hips up
hard, my whole body trying to flow up into her.
Charlene laid down on top of me, kissing me and still squeezing me
with her cum-filled pussy. I flexed back and felt her shudder from it. We
sent each other messages that way, our mouths busy against each other. It
was so wonderful to have her in my arms and feel happy with her. We both
held on to one another, finally dozing off, my cock still inside her.
Sometime later, Charlene moved in her sleep, and my soft cock
slithered out of her tunnel. We both woke up from the sensation. Charlene
moaned softly, feeling my cum oozing out of her, and I could feel it
trickling down onto my cock and stomach. I ran my hands over her ass and
kissed her cheek. Charlene did something then that makes my cock stand up
whenever I think about it.
Reaching back, Charlene ran her fingers over her dripping pussy and
then rubbed it on her ass. I helped, spreading my cum and hers over her
soft buns, and making her writhe on top of me. Charlene climbed off of me
and then began licking my cock, still covered in our mixed juices. This
excited me a lot, especially since she was doing it so hungrily. I heard
wet noises, and in the dim light, I could see that Charlene’s hand was
rubbing her pussy, then spreading our gooey cream over her belly and legs.
Charlene really started sucking me, giving me a very sloppy, slutty
blow job. Then I found out why she’d been rubbing her pussy so much. With
her slippery wet hand, she grabbed my cock and began sliding her hand up
and down, using her juices to make it feel like a very tight pussy. The
tent filled with the scent of our bodies, heavy sex, and cum. Charlene
stopped and brought her face close to mine.
“I want you to cum in my mouth.”, she said in a soft, husky voice.
She kissed me, then licked down from left nipple to my cock, leaving
a damp trail on my skin. She looked back up at me, then whispered around
my cock.
“Fuck my mouth. Give me your cum.”
It took me a moment to understand what she wanted. Charlene held her
mouth on the head, pulling my hips with her hands. Slowly and carefully,
I began to rock my hips, thrusting my cock into her mouth. Charlene’s hand
dove to her pussy, and she urged me on by moving her head until I was
fucking her mouth faster. Charlene’s saliva drooled down my cock, and I
was trying not to ram it down her throat. She choked once, pulling back
but not releasing my cock. I was getting close, and she was raking her
teeth against my sensitive cock, applying friction and pressure enough to
make me spurt.
Just as I felt my sperm beginning to surge, Charlene’s hands pressed
against my hips, holding me down. She lowered her mouth, taking my cock to
the hilt, then she slowly drew back up, my cock throbbing in her throat.
She choked only slightly, and halfway up my shaft, I sent a long stream of
thick sperm into her mouth. I groaned. Another and another and another. I
didn’t know I had it in me. Charlene seemed to be swishing my cock and
cum around in her mouth, and I just kept spurting. I was sure I’d shot
gallons of sperm into her mouth. She kept the head in her warm, sperm-
filled mouth, then swallowed twice. I was sensitive, and Charlene was
making me shudder by licking me off. When she was done, she put her head
down on my stomach, letting my cock rest against her face.
“Let it go soft. Don’t move.”, she whispered.
I didn’t. I lay there, limp as a wet towel, playing with her ass
while my cock softened and slid against her cheek. As I shrank, the last
dribbles of sperm left a wet line down her cheek. Charlene’s hands were
touching my legs and hips tenderly, and we were both very wrung out.
Now, for the first time, we listened to the night. We could hear soft
rustling of nylon from the other tents, as people rolled over or moved. A
soft feminine moan drifted quietly through our tent, and I smiled,
realizing that someone else was having fun like we were. There was the
chirp of crickets in the forest, and other night sounds. They combined to
make us drowsy. My cock slid off of Charlene’s face, and she licked the
tip, then moved to curl up with her head on my chest. I looked at her and
touched the wet line on her face. She licked my finger off.
“You taste good.”, she said softly, then snuggled her head against me
and started to sleep.
In the quiet night, zippers make a terribly loud racket. We awoke
with a start, since it sounded as if our tent was being unzipped. We
listened and heard someone stumbling about outside. That reminded both of
us that sex can take it’s toll on your bladder, and we needed to find some
relief too. We whispered to each other that we’d go when we heard our
neighbor return to their tent.
We were at the far end of our small clearing, and we heard sniffle as
someone approached. They walked by, rustling some bushes. A long silence
followed before we heard the faint, unmistakeable sound of earth being
dampened. Then it sounded again. A long silence. Charlene said that she
was getting to be uncomfortable, so I decided that I would peek out to see
if our neighbors were walking back quietly. Nothing. I slowly unzipped the
tent, being very quiet, then poked my head out. Nothing. We took a small
penlight and went downwind towards where we’d heard the others go. There
was a small trench near a tree, showing dampness. Charlene went first,
using her strong legs, she squatted and began to relieve herself. I waited
and looked around, wondering how I could have missed our neighbors
returning to their tent. I took my turn. As I stood there, Charlene came
around alongside me. Wordlessly she put her hand around my limp cock and
told me to go ahead. Kinky, but why not? I began urinating while she
held me. Charlene had found a new toy, and she moved it experimentally, to
see if it really did act like a hose. When I was done, I wrapped my hand
around hers and squeezed out the last drops, then shook it gently.
Charlene finally let go, and as we moved away, she kissed me with very
great passion.
As we returned, we heard a small noise and stopped. We listened
again, straining our ears in the darkness. Then we heard a gasp followed
by a short, soft moan. We slowly crept up the narrow trail towards the
campground, listening intently. Just steps from the end of the trail we
heard it again and peered through some bush next to the trail.
There was a very small clear area, and with the light of a quarter
moon, we could see a female figure standing with her legs spread wide and
cupping her tits. Below her, another figure sat, facing the trail, legs
spread, head back and between the girl’s legs. The second figure was also
female! The two girls who were sharing a tent were standing naked in the
night, and one was sucking the other’s pussy. I began to get hard right
away. Charlene’s hand found my cock through my thin nylon shorts, and she
began to stroke it, using her other hand on her own pussy. The standing
girl was rocking her hips in a manner that showed she was very hot, and
the girl sitting down was fingering her own pussy frantically. Soft
sucking noises occaisionally could be heard too. Charlene made a soft
snicker, then knelt to begin sucking me. My view was partially obscured
by the brush, but I could clearly see that these girls were really into
it. Charlene began rubbing my cock against her cheek, then her tits. I
looked down and smiled, then put my finger to my lips.
I motioned Charlene to cup her tits and when she did, I began jerking
my cock. Charlene smiled broadly and licked her lips. I looked at her,
then the two lesbians, then back at Charlene. Charlene licked the head of
my cock, then raised her t-shirt around her neck and pressed her right
nipple against my pounding fist. She made some faces to indicate that she
was turned on by this, and that she was waiting for me to cum.
She didn’t have to wait long. The standing girl gasped and began to
shudder, her friend holding her hips in place. The girl came, but her
friend didn’t stop, and quickly the girl began to cum again. This time she
grabbed her tits hard and moaned in a high pitched tone. I was throughly
aroused, and jerking myself hard. I looked down at Charlene and saw that
she was looking through the bushes too, still cupping her tits. A fast
rush hit me, and my sperm flew out, spashing against Charlene’s cheek. She
turned her head as it hit, forming a line from her cheek down and over her
upper lip. She sat up, offering her tits, and I gushed again, spewing out
thick streams all over her lovely full tits. Charlene took the head in
her mouth and sucked hard, pulling the last spurts and few drops from my
cock and drinking them.
Charlene licked my cock playfully and I stood there with my eyes
closed, breathing hard. A rustle in the bushes indicated that the two
girls were getting ready to leave. Charlene and I stepped quietly behind
a bush and waited. I was getting hard again watching Charlene rub my cum
all over her firm tits and down her belly. The two girls walked off, and
I heard Charlene inhale sharply — neither of them had even brought any
clothes out with them!! Watching their shapely figures disappear into the
darkness was very erotic indeed.
We waited a few moments and then headed back to our tent. I led,
using the penlight by flicking it on momentarily now and then. As we got
closer to the campsite we could hear hushed voices ahead, and other noises
beyond that. I looked up, not being able to see much, and saw two dimly
lit figures sitting by the embers of the fire, talking quietly. Charlene
came up and we went around a bush.
Warm and very soft. That was my first impression when my hand found
the brunette’s naked behind. She started with a gasp, a quiet on
“Shh!” I said in a tiny whisper. “It’s okay. We know.”
We couldn’t see their expressions too well, except for four wide eyes
in the darkness. The pale moon made them faint ghostly fantasy images,
soft curves, naked, and inviting. But I realized their problem at once.
Impulses have their drawbacks, and now they couldn’t just walk right past
the couple by the fire wearing only a smile.
Charlene moved forward and whispered so quietly that I had trouble
hearing what she said. Once the words sank in, I was pretty well
dumbstruck. Charlene had invited them to come into our tent, since it was
closest, open, and the door faced the right way for secrecy. With little
else going for them, they agreed. I found myself somewhat embarrassed by
the tent my prick was making out of the thin nylon shorts I wore, but they
were busy tip-toeing into our tent. Once inside, I began zipping up the
door, painfully aware of the abundance of female nudity so close by. More
to the point, I could smell their fragrances from their earlier fun. I
tried to be quiet with the zipper, getting both the door and screen into
place after about a full minute. Then I turned around.
Maureen, the brunette sat on the sleeping bags Indian-style, and
Laura, the blonde, knelt further to my right. To my left was Charlene,
and she patted the bag between her and Maureen for me to sit. I slid down
on the bags, half reclining on my elbows.
“Might as well wait for a while.” I whispered. Charlene put her hand
on my hip and leaned over to the girls. My vantage point had me nearly
even with Maureen’s dark nippled breasts.
“I’m Charlene.” She said. Short, quiet introductions were made, and
the girls seemed very embarrassed. At least Laura kept trying to cover
her tits with crossed arms. Maureen showed no such false modesty, but she
sat there with her hands tightly clasped in her lap. With four of us in
the short tent, it began to heat up quickly. Charlene pulled her t-shirt
over her head, letting her tits wobble free.
Light in the tent was sparse, but enough filtered through the nylon
fabric that you could see shapes and outlines. Especially fair skin. She
rolled onto her back, curling her legs, and slipped her shorts off,
tossing them aside casually.
“Don’t be rude.” Charlene giggled quietly as she pulled my tank top
off. She tossed my shirt over her shoulder, and then began on my shorts.
There was, of course, a flag pole inside, something not lost on Maureen or
Laura. Charlene got my shorts off and tossed them next to hers. Her hand
naturally strayed to my erection. In the darkness her hand was hard to
see, but obvious by the way my cock moved.
Laura moved closer to my side, right next to Maureen. They both were
looking down at me when Charlene reached over my chest and touched
Maureen’s leg. I waited, then Charlene brought Maureen’s hand to my cock,
letting her wrap her hand around me. I throbbed in her hand, feeling a
new, strange touch. Maureen’s other hand caressed my chest. I looked
over at Charlene, reaching up to squeeze her left nipple gently.
I peered at Maureen’s tits and saw that Laura was fondling one while
tugging on her own smaller tits. Charlene bent down and sucked my cock,
all the way down to Maureen’s hand. Maureen kept up a slow pumping action
for several minutes. Laura moved onto her knees, fingering herself with
more abandon as she felt Maureen’s body over.
Charlene sat up and leaned over me to whisper into Laura’s ear. I
heard a soft sigh, one that means pleasure. Laura whispered to Maureen,
and I didn’t even catch a single word. Charlene leaned over me, thrust
her chest out and I watched as Maureen leaned over and licked between my
girlfriend’s tits. After several licks, Maureen sat back and smacked her
lips several times, obviously tasting my cum. Laura leaned over and did
the same, only she took one of Charlene’s nipples in her mouth and sucked.
Laura sucked hard enough to make a suckling noise briefly, then her hand
slid between Charlene’s legs, making her moan softly. Charlene and Laura
kissed long and passionately, their heads twisting back and forth as their
tongues danced.
Maureen squeezed me each time I throbbed in her hand, getting turned
on, as I was, by watching Charlene and Laura. Charlene and Laura broke it
off, and Laura moved into position, guided by Charlene. We all moved, all
according to Charlene’s plan. I lay across the tent, with Laura laying
between my legs. Charlene moved Maureen onto my cock, facing Laura, and
Charlene sat on my face, her sopping wet cunt filling my nostrils with her
steamy fragrance.
Maureen was very tight, but also soaking wet. Her twat fit me like a
tight glove. She worked her slippery snatch back and forth until she had
taken me fully inside her. Each stroke caused Maureen to tremble, so near
her orgasm was she. I reached up and played with Charlene’s tits, then
found Maureen’s hips and ass. I explored her succulent flesh, finding
Charlene’s hands already on her tits as she leaned back.
Laura’s hair tickled my balls, and I could feel her licking my cock
and her mouth working on Maureen’s cunt. I didn’t know if I would die
from all this womanly love, nor did I care! Charlene’s pussy is delicious
any time, but right now it was nectar of the Gods!
Laura didn’t neglect me, well not too much. Her tongue licked my
balls, then up my cock to Maureen’s clit. Charlene was getting into it
too, rocking her cunt back and forth on my mouth, smearing her juices all
over my face. I worried that I would smother, or her rocking would break
my nose! Sweat began to trickle down my body, especially where skin met
skin, which was most everywhere.
Maureen moved up and down on my shaft, and I prayed that I had at
least one more load of cum to give. Her movements became more urgent,
more violent, her ass slamming down against my hips with a wet “smack!”.
I could hear her tits slapping together too, even through the squishing
sounds Charlene’s cunt made in my face. No telling what that couple
outside must think! Maureen’s cunt clamped down on my cock, gripping me
tight enough that as she moved upwards she pulled the skin up too. It felt
like she was sucking my cock right up her cunt!! Maureen grabbed her tits
(so Charlene said), and leaned back into Charlene, spasming. I could feel
Laura’s tongue licking, making her friend’s cunt contract around me. Soft
sighs came from Maureen as she came, gasped for breath, then came again.
Thankfully, Charlene moved off my face, allowing me some cool air. My
soaked face felt cool and sticky with her cum-juices, and I licked some
from my moustache. Maureen sat up and moved off of me, then surprised me
by kissing me on the mouth. Her wide, sexy mouth covered mine, and her
tongue jumped into my mouth, dancing about, then licking Charlene’s love
juice off my lips. While this was going on, a mouth enveloped my cock. I
must have died and gone to Heaven!!
Moments later I felt legs on either side of me and then my cock was
sliding easily into a hot, slippery twat. Maureen sat up and I saw the
light hair of Laura over me, her smallish breasts looking so firm in the
dim light. Her pussy wasn’t as tight as Maureen’s, but it was still tight
enough. Laura sat on me fully, rocking her hips back and forth and making
a low, gurgling growl. She leaned forward and kissed me, and I could
taste Maureen’s cunt on her lips. Hands slid between us, playing with our
nipples, squeezing her tits, feeling our sweaty bodies. Laura sat back
up and rode me, rocking her hips faster and faster.
Charlene removed her hand from between her legs and held it to
Laura’s mouth. Laura licked her cream-covered fingers like miniature
cocks, then Maureen did the same thing. Both Maureen and Charlene sucked
on Laura’s tits, making her cunt squeeze me tighter. The steamy heat in
our tent made all of us sweat, and I could see tits, asses, hips, arms,
waists, legs and stomachs glistening in the faint light.
Charlene laid down next to me, her legs flung wide. Laura held one
leg, caressing it from the knee towards Charlene’s crotch. Maureen knelt
and bent over, sucking and licking the exposed cuntlips, flicking her clit
for her. I could see Charlene’s tits wobble as she rode her wave towards
orgasm, knowing that she could get loud didn’t make me feel any better.
Well, actually it did. It added some thrill to it, and I could feel
my cum welling up inside me. I knew I wanted to shoot it deep inside of
Laura’s hot slit, shoot my cum until it gushed out of her cunt and down
her legs. She felt that too, slamming her twat down on my rigid shaft,
trying to cram me up her cunt. I could see Charlene’s hips rocking in a
tell-tale rhythm, and my resolve burst through. My cock swelled inside
Laura, making her gasp and grind her slippery cunt against me. I grabbed
her ass, pulling her forward and cupping her cheeks. My hips moved in a
blur, pounding her cunt hard and fast.
“Yes!” Charlene whispered harshly. “Cum in her. Fuck her hard. Cum!”
Laura’s body met mine with a rapid fire “Smack-Smack-Smack-Smack-
Smack-Smack!” Our lusts went wild, her hand guiding my index finger to
her butt, pushing it into her pulsing asshole. I ground my cock into her,
feeling my prick through her ass. Laura slammed down with long, hard
strokes, a breathless “Hohhhh!” coming out each time. Her asshole pulsed
and spasmed with her cunt, sucking the sperm up my shaft.
“Ohhungghmmmm!” We moaned in unison, as my cum burst forth into her
dripping snatch. Each pulse of my cock made her cringe, then contract
around me. It was an infinite cycle.
Laura began covering my face and chest with quick kisses, even
sucking on my nipples briefly. Our arms were around each other, her
breasts crushed against my chest, her lips locked over my mouth when we
felt hands between our legs.
Both Maureen and Charlene were spreading our juices over Laura’s
butt, and my finger was still half buried in her ass. As I pulled my
finger our, Laura squeezed again, getting the last dribble out of my cock.
I watched in lusty amazement as Charlene pushed her face between Laura’s
legs and lapped at her cum-filled twat, then pushed her off of me and onto
her back. Charlene spread the girl’s legs wide, leaning over my legs to
suck her Laura’s still twitching slit. Charlene’s head moved rapidly, and
I could hear her making wet sucking noises as she sucked my cum from the
blonde. Behind Charlene, Maureen had four fingers in Charlene’s snatch,
pumping her dripping hole noisily. I reached under Maureen and pushed two
fingers into her, using my thumb over her clit.
Laura came again, this time wrapping her legs around Charlene’s head,
pulling her face tight against that delicious cunt. Charlene suddenly
stretched out, lying on top of me and orgasming to Maureen’s fingers.
Maureen came moments later, her juices soaking my hand.
Charlene sat up, her face soaked in sperm and cunt-juice. Laura
kissed her first, then Maureen. All three of them kissed and licked each
other for a long while. Finally, Charlene put her head on my cock,
licking around my balls lazily. Laura put her head on my arm, and Maureen
put hers on my chest. Our lusts saited for now, we relaxed and dozed a
The zipper on a tent woke us, like one had some aeons ago. Charlene
peeked and at the second sound of the zipper, gave the okay signal. Both
the girls kissed us in silence, hands touching sensitive places as a
silent thank you. Both Charlene and I returned the touches quickly. The
nude girls scampered out, with Laura pausing on all fours to show me her
ass and cunt one last time. I reached out and ran my fingers between her
cuntlips before she crawled out, turning to smile. As they trotted off,
Charlene licked my fingers then kissed me hard. We zipped up the tent,
and kissed until fatigue overtook us.
The next morning we dressed and headed down to the stream early to
clean up. Both of us were covered with the fragrances of late night sex.
Cold water does a lot to wake you up, even if it’s just a washcloth and
soapy water. We had found a fairly private area so Charlene could strip
down and wash her tits, ass and cunt. I stripped and washed my cock and
balls. We had finished and dressed when Maureen and Laura showed up. We
could now sense that our bath had been a good idea. Both the girls reeked
of sweat, cum, and cunts. We stood guard for them while they stripped and
washed, then we all returned to the camp for breakfast.
I’m glad I discovered camping. It certainly can make you some very
interesting new friends!!