[F] Camping Confessions, Part 2

I did not hesitate this time. My lips went straight for his cock. He was still covered in his own cum, dick still hard and standing on its own despite having already ejaculated a minute ago.

I wanted to impress him, so I tried to go balls deep on first contact. My lips slid right down to his base and the head of his cock stuffed its way into my throat. I was ambitious. He was about 7” long and 6” around. The leftover semen on his shaft made it slide down a little easier, but I still choked and gagged immediately and could feel my eyes water. But I held my position and did not budge. My throat continued to contract around his thick cock as I tried to get control over my gag reflex and relax my throat. He grabbed a fist full of my hair and let out a deep animalistic groan. A sound of encouragement. Fitting that we were in the woods. Perhaps all in my head but I swear I could feel him expand and throb in my throat. I stayed there for about 30-40 seconds. His balls started to flex and this drove me wild; I cupped them and tugged on them with my right hand as I finally came up for air. I let out a huge gasp as I unplugged his cock from my throat and mouth. I hovered above his manhood, catching my breath as his thick penis pulsated to the rhythm of his heartbeat ever so slightly, two inches away from my face. I brought my lips closer to his tip and slowed my breathing to tease him, making sure he could feel my warm exhales in the cold night air. I gave his head a little kiss.

I remember in this moment wondering if the guys in the other tent or the campers around us could see what we were doing. Our little lantern was still on and hanging at the top of our dome tent. Could people outside see our shadows? Could they see the silhouette of my head bobbing? Could they see the outline of his dick? I told myself it was too late and I was too horny to care. In that moment I realized we could still hear the other couple doing it in the background. We were so worked up we had forgotten all about them. At least that couple could help drown out the sounds that we were making.

I went back to work. At this point I had forgotten who he was and what the rest of him looked like. His identity had become irrelevant. His stiff, thick cock was my toy and what I needed in the moment. I hungered for it. I firmly wrapped both my hands around his cock end-to-end and gently twisted and massaged him to warm him back up and make sure he was as hard as he could be. I eagerly put him back in my mouth and started again with short, wet strokes, making sure he could not feel my teeth. Each stroke went halfway down his cock as this was all I could fit in my mouth without deepthroating him. Up and down, I did this repeatedly for about 20-30 seconds, focusing less on suction, and more on providing the warm, moist sensations of the inside of my mouth and my tongue massaging his head. I kept a nice even pace, quick but not too quick. Then, when he least expected it, I took him down my throat again. Only a slight gag and cough this time. I could feel him tense up the second his cock hit the entrance to my throat and he stayed tense as he tunneled through. It must be an amazing feeling. I stuck my tongue out to play with his balls a bit once he was fully inserted. I grabbed a ball in each of my tiny little asian hands like I was grabbing a bull by its horns. Now this was my kind of “love handles”. I continued to blow him, nice and slow, making sure I went the full length with each “rep”. It’s all about form and controlled movements as my personal trainer would say, and I was long overdue for a good workout. I changed up the speed after a while to make sure he didn’t get bored. This must have gone on for 30-45 minutes. I was amazed at how long he was lasting, although he did also just release a huge load right before this.

When he finally came it completely took me by surprise. He was very silent so I had no warning. It happened as I was on my way down so his cock had just entered my throat. He fucking EXPLODED. When it started he grabbed my head and tried to hold my head down, but I couldn’t take it. I involuntarily swallowed some of it as it was already in my throat in its release, but it quickly blocked my airflow, like milk going down the wrong pipe and coming back up another. I had to forcefully withdraw him from my throat, but I kept him in my mouth. I didn’t want to lose any of that warm, savory seed that I had worked so hard for. He continued to release in my mouth and it filled up quickly as I tugged and massaged his balls. Some of it spilled out of my mouth and down his cock. It was a messy scene. I tried my best. I must have looked like I hot mess. When he was finally done I swirled it around my mouth a bit instinctually to get the taste. I swallowed him but it took two separate gulps. I remember it being very thick, which was not what I had expected since he had just cum right before this. I also remember thinking to myself, “How much cum can a man save up in his sack?” “Can testicles produce MORE in that very moment during the act when he needed it??” “When was the last time this guy was drained?” My nerdy, curious, inexperienced college freshman side couldn’t help herself.

After swallowing his load, I wiped my lips with my hand and licked up the rest of him off of his manhood, making sure his eyes caught mine while I did it. He was definitely not hard anymore after this second time cumming. He is human after all. He told me “that was amazing” and said it was the best blowjob he’d ever gotten, then apologized after seeing how difficult it was for me to take his load. I secretly loved every second of it and felt content and fulfilled after having gotten what I wanted—a sense of accomplishment—but I didn’t tell him that. I told him he tasted good and immediately felt embarrassed and blushed after.

In a shameful attempt to flirt, I slapped him on his bare chest and told him, “you owe me one, its my turn..” And I told him that I didn’t want to fuck (he doesn’t know that I’m a virgin), so he would have to get creative. I was too shy to ask for what I wanted, but he’s a smart boy.

What proceeded was the first time I had received oral sex from anyone ever. And it was the most mindblowing and amazing orgasm I had ever experienced. Frankly, the most amazing feeling of any kind, ever. I just didn’t know he had it in him to cum a third time while licking my pussy.

I would enjoy sharing part 3, but thinking these detailed accounts are far more hot and interesting to me in my memories than they are to someone else reading this? I know I am very inexperienced. Please let me know!

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hvnilk/f_camping_confessions_part_2