Brandy and I had planned for a camping trip during the August long weekend.
A few days before we were set to leave she texted me, “I’m so excited to go camping with you! Have you ever had sex in the woods? It’s fucking in tents”…
“You are such a loser” I replied, accompanied with a big heart emoji.
“I know I am, but do you know what else I’m excited for? I’m sooo excited that I finally get to feel you cum inside me <3”.
She and I had been using condoms at the start of our relationship. We had both been tested, and knew the other was clean, so it was more out of a desire to avoid any chance of unwanted pregnancy. Brandy was on the pill, but her doctor had advised that some other medical issues she had could interfere with its effectiveness. Eventually she switched to another form of birth control, and we relaxed with the condom use, but I still pulled out every time I came.
Prior to Brandy, I had never cum inside a woman before. It was always this forbidden fruit; one that I avoided due to paranoia over the potential of failed birth control. It was a couple weeks into our relationship that I discovered she had a creampie fetish. She worked from home, so it left her free to tease me with snaps and sultry text messages during the day while I was at work. One morning, she tells me she still hasn’t gotten out of bed because she’s watching porn. Instantly I’ve got a hard on under my desk and ask what she’s watching.
“Creampie compilations” was her reply. Two words and now all I can think about is filling this girl up. Suddenly it got a little bit harder to pull out each time we had sex. I was young, horny, and madly in love with this incredibly sexy woman.
In the weeks leading up to the camping trip, we’d had discussions about me not pulling out anymore. We both agreed that we were confident in where our relationship was headed, trusted one and other, and had the same views on what to do in the unlikely event of an “oops”. She picked the weekend of our camping trip to be the first time, as the previous week would have coincided with the end of her cycle (just for a little extra insurance).
After that teasing text of hers I was so worked up that I had to silently pray no one would walk into my workshop and see the massive hard-on I was sporting through my sweat pants. The next few days seemed to last an eternity – and all I could think about was how good it would feel to finally cum deep inside her.
The drive up to the lake was filled with our usual banter about work and life in general, but there was a thick undertone of sexual tension. Halfway through the drive she reached over and started rubbing my crotch through my pants. I turned to glance at her, but she just stared at the road ahead, and the corners of her lips turned into the slightest of smirks. By the time we reached our destination, I had been throbbing for well over an hour, and she did everything she could to ensure I continued to suffer while we set up camp.
It was a remote site, and the chance of anyone else coming within a mile of us in any direction was slim to none. Brandy slid her shirt off to reveal the bikini top underneath. I came up behind her and wrapped my arms around her waist. A small sigh escaped her lips as I pulled her body into mine and began to plant small kisses along her neck. I slid my hands up her sides to cup her breasts and sunk my teeth into her shoulder.
“Stoooooop” she pleaded, and I felt her fingers lightly close around my wrists.
“Are you sure?” I asked as I watched her bite her lip and felt her grind her ass back into me.
She lifted her head and smiled at me. “Plenty of time for all that later on, let’s get the tent up before it rains!” I watched in awe as that gorgeous ass of hers trotted away towards the mess of tent material lying in the grass.
Hours later we were sitting around the campfire passing a bottle of gin back and forth. The rain had never come, and the night was warm and humid. While neither of us was a fantastic singer, we could carry a tune and the night had evolved into a semi-drunk sing-a-longs and serenade session.
The fire cast flickering shadows across Brandy’s face as she belted out her rendition of “Paradise by the Dashboard Lights”. She swayed back and forth in her chair and lifted her face to the sky as she nailed the final “I can seeeee paradise by the dashboard lightssssss”. In that moment, I was so in love with that girl.
She giggled as I pulled her arm and motioned for her to come sit on my lap. I placed my hand at the back of her head and gripped her hair tightly. Our kisses were slow and soft at first. Her tongue lazily roamed over mine and I slid my free hand down to her chest to massage her through the thin fabric of her bikini.
A low, guttural moan came from her as I began to nibble on her earlobe. I felt her fingertips slide up the back of my shirt and shuddered at the cold sensation. I undid the knot of her bikini string and kissed my way down her neck and shoulder. I took her cold, hard nipple in my mouth and sucked on it while I reached between her legs to rub her through her shorts. I felt her nails rake down my back as her breathing quickened.
“Like that do you?” I asked with a smirk. She wordlessly pulled my face back into her chest. I lifted my hand from between her thighs and continued sucking on one nipple and massaging the other between my thumb and forefinger.
“Can we… go to the…?” Brandy asked between breaths.
“Mhmmm”.
I stood up, lifting her with me and walking the both of us towards the yellow fly-covered tent. I set her down and reached upwards towards the zipper at the top of tent door. I felt her hands on my waist and looked down to see her on her knees now, looking up at me with those tantalizing blue eyes of hers. Brandy slipped my pants down to my feet and kissed just the tip of my cock. I was still rock-hard from our fireside makeout session, and within seconds she had graduated to running her tongue along the shaft. Never breaking eye contact. She closed her hand around the base and began to jerk me slowly while licking and sucking just the tip. To this day, she is still the very best head I’ve ever had. The rhythm, the grip, every aspect of it was absolutely perfect and she could make me cum like no one else. I stood there in heaven watching as she bobbed up and down on my cock until I felt the first twinges of an orgasm beginning to build. There was no way I was going to waste the load I had saved up for her.
I pulled her to her feet and kissed her. Frantic, hungry kisses that conveyed just how much I needed her. We fell into the tent and I pulled her shorts off. I kissed my way up her soft thighs. Licking. Sucking. Teasing. Letting my lips come so close to where she wanted them. She groaned in frustration, and wiggled her hips to express her desire. I smiled and brushed my tongue over her clit. Her fingers gripped my hair tightly and she began to beg.
“Please. Please. Pleaaaase.”
I continued to tease her. Soft licks. Little circles against her clit. Doing my best to make her crazy. I slipped a finger inside her and felt her warm, tight pussy surrender to me. I massaged her breasts with my other hand, squeezing tightly enough to elicit a whimper that rode the fine line between pleasure and pain. She was so wet she was dripping down my chin.
“Brandy I love the way you taste baby. I just can’t get enough”… I whispered in between teasing licks.
I sped up with both my tongue and the finger inside her. I was licking her dripping pussy lips as she continued to pull at my hair with increased urgency. Her breathing got faster. Deeper. Her hips began to tremble slightly. I knew what that meant. She was getting close.
“Are you going to cum for me?”
“Mmmmm don’t stop I’m so close”
“Hmmmm I don’t know”…. I slowed down and moved my mouth to her left inner thigh. “Wouldn’t you rather cum with me?”.
I felt her grab my shoulders and feebly pull me towards her. That was all the direction I needed. I climbed on top of her and felt her hand close around my cock. She was rubbing it against her self. My god, the warmth, the wetness… she was absolutely soaked and I knew I wouldn’t be able to last long.
She wrapped her legs around my waist and pulled me into her tightly. Our collective sighs of pleasure filled the quiet forest. I began to thrust in and out, as we kissed and she dug her nails into my back. I felt her legs begin to tremble again, and began to thrust deeper and harder. I wrapped my strong arms around her back and pulled her breasts into my chest. She was moaning louder, and I told her to bite down on my shoulder. Her moans became muffled and I felt myself growing close.
“Brandy…. I’m getting close… where do you want me to cum?”
“I want you to fucking cum in me”.
That was it. That was all it took. Instantly every sensation was amplified and I felt myself blow right past the point of no return. I completely lost control and thrust every inch of my cock deep into her pussy. She would tell me later that feeling me begin to cum sent her into her own orgasm, but honestly I was so lost in my own I didn’t realize it at the time. All I knew was that I was finally filling her up, and with every intense throbbing sensation I knew that was another shot of cum I was blowing deep into her. It was the most intense orgasm of my life to date and it seemed to go on forever.
We laid there in the tent; panting, sweating, and enjoying our incredibly intimate new experience together. With me still inside her, we kissed each other deeply and continued to makeout until we grew tired. We parted, she laid her head on my chest, and we drifted to sleep.
Thanks to anyone who hung in there until the end. First time poster. Revisiting some of my more memorable sexual experiences and trying to put them down in words. Let me know what you think!
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gaoji0/my_most_memorable_camping_experience_mf
fantastic.
I was stroking while reading. I was there with you ?
there are so many lovely parts to this story… I hope you guys are still together that chemistry is so crazy
Fucking great hot story!!