Camping [f/m] [mild drug use] [outdoor sex] [coworkers]

A group of my coworkers and I decided to go camping. We’re all a pretty chill group, so we were all drinking and smoking weed. There were 6 of us there and one of them, James, and I often would flirt in the office. James was blue-eyes, 6’2”, the appropriate about of muscular, and tan. His southern draw made him sound like a gentleman but his words gave him away more often than not. We’d all gone camping a few times and James would always brings his 4 wheeler. His only goal was to make sure everyone was having a good time and get everyone on the 4wheeler at least once. As there’s really only room for 2 people, he would give us each a ride, one at a time.

I got to camp a little later than most of the others so we were building a fire. As soon as I stepped out, Patrick, the true stoner of the group, comes skipping up to me and hands me a baggie with dried white mushrooms inside.

“Guess what today is?!” Patrick was giddy with joy and had already taken quite a few drugs already.

“Uhm… it’s Saturday?” I could hear how confused I sounded. I had only smoked weed before so doing other drugs was a bit intimidating but I’ve never been one to say no to a good time.

“Nope, I put in my two weeks!” I hadn’t seen Patrick this happy in a while. He was generally melancholy.

I waited until after dinner and ate the entire baggie. From there it was a waiting game.

James told me not to fall asleep because I’d be going on the 4wheeler at least once during my trip. I took a nap anyway while waiting for the drugs to kick in and woke to him tossing a jacket at me.

“Get up, Vex, it’s your turn”, he teased. Vex was a term that started the first time we drank alone. To make a long story short, it basically meant, “I’d sleep with you if it wouldn’t make things weird”. We didn’t use it often but it was a fun term of endearment.

“I’m gonna need a minute, but I’m up!”, I chimed. The shrooms had kicked in. I felt in control but also hyper focused on how the tree silhouettes were moving. I got up and got onto the 4wheeler behind James, my arms around his waist. We fit together well, considering I was decently shorter than him and had a slim build with an hourglass figure. I knew he was a tit man, so I pushed my DDs against him and held on.

“Ready?”, he asked.

“Ready!”, I replied, and we sped off.

We rode for about 20 minutes and got to a ravine with no one around. We hopped off the 4wheeler and James leaned against the front. I couldn’t look away from the stars, and started turning thinking if I moved around, I’d be able to see more of them from within the ravine.

“Stop spinning, you’re making me dizzy”, James caught my arm and brought me close so I’d stop moving. It felt nice to just be held for a minute and we had worked together for a few years so I felt safe with him. He let go but I didn’t move.

“I only ate a few of the shrooms”, I argued.

“Yeah, well. I’m still not sure how high you are right now,” he put his arms around me again, “but I like how you are right now”. His voice got a little lower and quieter.

“What are you thinking about?”

“How good everything feels”, I responded.

“How does this feel?” He started massaging my shoulders for a bit. I had to consciously focus on not making a sound in case it made it weird.

“That feels amazing…”

“What about this?” His hands moved lower and lower. He was a foot taller than I am and his hands reached around the front of my thighs and back up again. I wanted to pout but again stopped myself.

“That’s pretty nice too…” I trailed off just focusing on where his hands were. They were by my neck somehow massaging and lightly choking me at the same time. It felt perfect.

“You’re so relaxed… I could do anything and you’d probably be okay with it.” His accent was so sweet but his words felt a little dark.

“You probably could, but then again, Vex, that’s true when I’m sober too”, I confessed. I loved hearing him talk, but he didn’t respond. He spun me around so my back was to the 4wheeler and kissed me. He moved down to my neck and I couldn’t hold it back anymore.

“Fuck” I moaned. Everything felt so good and I didn’t want it to stop.

“Is that what you want”, he asked coyly. “Do you want me to fuck you?”

I wanted it, I had an IUD so I wasn’t worried about not having a condom with him, so the word came out before I could think about it, “Yes”.

“Yes, what? Because if this starts, I’m not going to stop until we’re done”, his tone was darker now. This wasn’t going to be love, this was fucking. I had already undone his belt and pulled his cock out by the time he was done talking. It was a good 10 inches.

“Yes… sir”, I dropped to my knees, looked up at him, and put his cock as deep as I could into my throat. He moaned, and put his hand on my head to hold my hair. I held onto his balls and cock to keep from choking too much. I could feel him getting close and he pulled me up to kiss him. I bit his lip and he let out a low growl.

“Darlin, you don’t bite me.”

“What are you going to do about it?” I bit my lower lip. He turned me around and bent me over the front rails of the 4wheeler.

“Don’t temp me”, it was almost a mix of a growl and a hiss. He was pulling my leggings down already. I knew exactly how wet I was before he started teasing me with his fingers.

“Fuck me”, partially asking. I wanted his cock in me.

“Is that what you want, darlin? You want me to fuck you? Tell me how badly you want it.” Words were difficult so I kept it as simple as possible.

“Yes…”, I turned towards him to make eye contact, “Daddy…”

That got him. Something changed and went from playful to primal. He stripped my shirt off so I was left in my bra with my pants and panties around my ankles. The 4wheeler lights didn’t exactly hide much but I was never shy about what I looked like. He pushed me up against the rails and I could feel them on my hip bones. His face was right by mine, leaning over me, pinning me between him and the 4wheeler.

“That’s a good girl”, he slid his cock into me like it belonged there and he started thrusting. I could feel his cock pull out more and more as we adjusted for a better position… 2 inches became 4, became 6, became 8…

“Spank me”, I said. He obliged without hesitation and put one hand around my throat. I started rubbing my clit, I was so close to finishing. Fuck I wanted this so badly.

“Cum for me, darlin. I want to feel you dripping down my dick.” I wanted it to last longer though so I paused he noticed.

“I didn’t say stop, cum for me. I deserve it. Now don’t stop until I say so, understand?” I started playing again but he grabbed my arm.

“I said, do you understand, Vex?”

“Yes, sir”, I moaned out. He started thrusting again, my hips were definitely getting bruised by the railing but it all felt amazing. I felt it coming back almost instantly.

“I’m… I’m gonna…” I couldn’t even get out the words before cumming so hard that I may have seen gods.

“That’s it, darlin, give it all to me”. I was still recovering when I felt his orgasm start and it sent me into another one as well. He bent over me again, pinning me down as we were both recovering.

“Fuck…” He stood back up, pulled up his pants, and went to get a beer from the cooler.

“Fuck. Bet you didn’t think that would happen tonight” he grinned over at me.

“I had hoped we’d fuck in the office, but this was pretty good too” I shot back with a smile as I put my clothes back on. He lightly pulled my hair so we were face to face again. James kisses me, then bit my lip just hard enough that it hurt a bit. He pulled back with a devilish smile, “Maybe we can do that next time, Vex. You deserve it”.

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