|
The Camping Trip
It started out simply enough: a camping trip to a hilly
region in a neighboring state. But Ted neglected to check out
the weather report (as he will) before we set off. During the
four-hour trip over back-country roads far from civilization, the
skies grew steadily darker. Within minutes of arriving at a
remote campsite, we found ourselves abandoning the setup of our
tents and gear and scrambling for the only shelter available,
our four-wheeler, as the skies opened. Luckily, Ted and I had
the presence of mind to cover our belongings with the tents
before ducking for cover. Unfortunately, however, we were all
soaked to the bone by the time we reached the truck.
So there we were, peering glumly through the downpour at
our stuff. My mate, knew better than to criticize Ted, so she
started on me, instead. "Nice job, Kevin. Now we're all soaked
and you left the extra clothes out there."
I would have punched her, but she was in the front
passenger seat and I was on the driver's side in back and I
would have had to reach across my Ted's wife Sue next to me to
get at her.
"Never mind," my Sue said as Ted grumbled under his
breath. We were all left alone to our thoughts as the rain kept
on, and on, and on. I turned around to take inventory of what we
did have in the truck and came up with 1 tattered old beach
blanket (with sand), a wind breaker, and an old canvas tarp.
Everyone was starting to shiver, but my Ted refused to turn on
the truck. "If we run this heater for any length of time we
won't have enough gas to get back down the mountain," he informed
us.
"Well, I've had about enough of these wet clothes," Karen
announced, and started to unbutton on her shirt. I stared, mouth
agape, but before she opened it, she whirled, snatched the
windbreaker out of my hands and said "Turn around you pervert,
while I put this on."
I gulpingly did so, while I heard Ted say "What about me?"
"Oh Teddy, you've seen me naked before." (This was news to
me!)
I heard Ted kind of gulp, then he said "But, umm, you've
really wet, now."
"Okay, all finished," she said. "Here, shithead, spread
these out behind you." And she tossed me her jeans, shirt and
(gulp) bra. I could only see the windbreaker from here, but Ted
must have been able to see her panties.
Now, I hadn't thought about my date naked before, but the
image was definitely coming to mind now, and I realized it would
have been a very exciting thing. I imagined her 18-year-old
body, slim, supple, with full breasts. I had never seen them
before, but my mind filled in the details from clues I had: Karen
in her nightgown, Karen at the beach, Karen in a tank top. Karen
naked suddenly seemed like a very fine thing. Karen cupping her
tits, Karen sucking a cock, Karen...
"Kevin?"
"Huh, what?"
"I said, Karen has the right idea. Would you please hand
me that tarp and turn around."
"Yeah, sure."
Ted's wife naked, now there was a mind-blower. She was 42,
but still trim, with full hips and, from what I could tell,
firm, full breasts. I started fantasizing about her next, but
with audio as well, since I'd often heard her passionate moans
as she made love to Ted. Within a few minutes, I had the all
clear to turn around again. In the meantime, Dad had taken the
blanket and I was left with nothing. So I stayed in my wet
clothes with the rest of my family down to their skivvies but
warmly wrapped up. With a shrug I turned to the window and tried
to sleep.
I must have been asleep for an hour, it was fully dark
outside, and I woke up shivering in my still wet clothes.
Figuring that neither they nor I would dry with me still in them,
I stripped to my shorts, huddled back up on the seat, and tried
to get back to sleep. But I was still cold, so I snuck a
portion of the tarp away from Sue and tucked my legs under it.
As I tried to settle into a comfortable position, I managed to
glance over at my Karen asleep in the front. She was leaning
against the door with her head back and hugging her knees to her
chest. I noticed her panties pulled up tight against her crotch.
Leaning a little closer, I felt I could see the lips of her
pussy clearly outlined against the thin nylon!
I settled back into my corner of the back seat and, despite
the incongruous situation, took the opportunity to
surreptitiously rub my hard-on through my shorts. I figured
that, with luck, I could bring myself off and no one would be the
wiser. But as I really started to get into it, Sue stirred
next to me on the seat, awakened by the vibrations. So I shut
my eyes and pretended to be shivering (not much of a stretch.)
"Kevin, honey," she whispered gently, shaking my shoulder.
"Huh?" I asked, fake sleepily.
"Come here. You're shivering so much it woke me up. Share
this tarp with me.
Euro Sex Parties has
Tons of free european tranny xxx with hot xxx pictures and porno movies. free european tranny xxx
will be sure to give you a hard on your make your pussy wet wanting
even more free european tranny xxx Goto Euro Sex Parties today and get more free european tranny xxx you
will not be sorry. Thousands of Pictures of free european tranny xxx. And hot sexy
movies with free european tranny xxx
Click Here to
Enter Euro Sex Parties - #1 Site for free european tranny xxx
"
"OKAY!" I thought! "Ah-huh" I mumbled, acting nonchalant.
I snuggled under the tarp, up against her bare shoulder.
Here I was, mostly naked under covers with Ted's mostly naked
Wife, but honestly my first feelings were of relief at the
blessed warmth I found there. But as soon as I started to get
warmed up myself, my throbbing hard-on reasserted itself.
Feigning sleep, I assessed our positions. She was sitting
up, her feet on the floor, but leaning kind of away from me and
against the wall, with her arms crossed. I had my legs curled
up behind me, with my head on her shoulder and my knee
touching hers. My right hand lay on the seat between our thighs,
my left held our tarp up under my chin. My mind was
whirling, trying to find some way to take advantage of this. But
destiny took a hand, literally.
I was slowly pressing my right hand onto her thigh,
pretending to snuggle in closer to her. My plan was to have it
end up 'innocently' resting on top of her thigh. Later, too, I
would try to drop the tarp a little so I could get a gander at
those tits. But before I had any chance to try any of this
penny-ante perversity, Sue reached over and patted me on the
thigh
just a little gesture of affection. But as she
drew her hand back, her wrist brushed against my hard-on.
Gasping, she froze. But I instinctively sighed and pretended to
still be out cold. I couldn't believe it when she hesitated,
then gave me another pat
, this time right on my dick!
I nearly jumped her right there, but kept up my charade.
My dick had its own ideas however, and jumped when she touched
it. I couldn't believe this, this was too good.
Tentatively, she rested her hand directly on my dong and
rubbed it slightly. I still played asleep. As she was still
rubbing me ever so gently, I felt her other hand drop down into
her lap, very close to where mine had been wending its way. Soon
I could feel other rhythmic motions. Get this: Sue was
rubbing us both off!
Soon, I felt it was time for action. "Oh, Sue," I breathed
in her ear. She froze, but the incriminating fingerprints were
still on my hard-on. "That's so nice," I said, "don't stop. Keep
going."
"I can't," she whispered, "I shouldn't. I'm so sorry." She
started to pull her hand away. I gripped her wrist gently,
though, and pulled her back to my rod.
"Why not," I whispered. "It feels good, I need it, you
need it. Who's to know." She still hesitated, so I reached down
with my other hand, placed it over the one in her lap, and
massaged her fingers into her crotch. With a feathery soft moan
which nearly made me cum on the spot, she grasped my rod again
and we masturbated each other silently under the tarp.
Pretty soon, I slipped my fingers inside her panties, and
she slipped hers inside my briefs. Skin on skin, the game got
better. Soon I had one finger in her pussy and one on her clit.
Shortly after that, her ministrations on me ceased as she neared
her orgasm. But I didn't mind. I slid my right hand up to
caress her left titty, while my left hand redoubled its efforts
in her quim. I bent down and pulled the nipple toward my mouth.
As I sucked and licked that turgid bit of flesh, I felt Sue's
whole body quiver, tighten, then relax as another of those
tremulous sighs announced her climax.
She came down a bit, then, but was still pretty hot. We
kissed deeply, very deeply, with tongues slamming down each
others throats. Both my hands pulled at her motherly titflesh,
as both hers dropped into my lap to stroke me. But she didn't
waste much time with that. Throwing caution to the wind, she
lowered her head into my lap and swallowed me alive. It wasn't
long before I felt my nuts tighten. Sue seemed to sense my
impending climax, and increased her pace. I rewarded her efforts
with about a gallon of jizz. It caught her on the upstroke and
filled her mouth to bulging. She swallowed quickly and slammed
me deep into her throat, where her incredible muscles milked me
dry. When she raised her head again, she had an insatiable gleam
in her eyes. A trail of my cum flowed down her cheek and
dropped onto her boob. She reached down, scooped it up with a
finger and sucked it into her mouth. I was instantly hard again.
"Fuck me," she whispered.
"But Sue," I began to protest, and cast a glance toward the
front seat. To my horror, my Ted's eyes met mine. He looked me
right in the eye and I felt my life about to end.
"Fuck her," he said.
I looked back at Sue. "Fuck me Kevin. Come fuck Me."
I heard sucking sounds coming from the front seat. They
ceased abruptly and Karen's head popped up over the seat. "Fuck
her, Kev." she said.
I guess it was unanimous!Your Story Vote : 1 from 10 2 from 10 3 from 10 4 from 10 5 from 10 6
from 10 7 from 10 8 from 10 9 from 10 10 from 10 Short Description :
Comments
|
