I came across your profile on a popular dating app. Right away, you interested me. Your stern stance, handsome features, and bio caught my attention. It seemed you already came across my profile and liked what you saw, as we matched right away. You sent me a message first asking me about my degree, making small talk as the night went on. You were sweet, funny, and smart. You knew how to keep a conversation stimulating.
One night I was feeling a little lonely and decided to start playfully flirting with you. It started innocent and playful, quickly turning devious once the night was near over. We weren’t tired, but awake and hungry. I sent you a teasing picture of me laying in bed with just a tight tank top and shorts shorts on me, no panties or bra underneath. You were quick to send me a picture back of you laying in bed, hand grabbing your hard cock over your sweats, obvious you weren’t wearing any boxers or briefs. Your body was absolutely perfect, and my desire for you intensified. I brought up meeting up, something you agreed to without hesitation. We tried to come up with relatively private places to meet up and thought it was exciting if we went camping together as our first trip out. We reserved a reclusive primative spot at a nearby campground the same night. We would meet next weekend.
The day finally came for our camping trip. We spent the time leading up to that day sending teasing pictures to each other and telling one another the things were going to do to the other. I arrived a little before you, so I decided to set up camp. Soon, your car rolled in to the site. I felt my heart pounding as I saw you get out. You were even better in person. My eyes trailed from your face down. I noticed you were wearing joggers, with a noticeable outline of your presently flaccid dick, you were going commando. You gave me a sly smirk, noticing where my eyes went. I blushed and we started putting up your tent.
By the time we were done, the sun was setting. We started the campfire. I put down a blanket for us to sit on and another for us to share. We sat close, leaning against each other. I laid my head on your shoulder and you wrapped your arm around me, pulling closer. I looked up at your face, illuminated by the soft glow of the fire, I felt my face flush. You looked down to see me staring and smiled, leaning down so your lips were an inch away from mine. I met your lips eagerly, kissing you the way I’ve been wanting to kiss you since we started talking. I slid my tongue past your lips and you hungrily accepted it with yours. You let out a soft sigh, leaning into me more. Your hands gently touched my neck, letting it drift down. I began laying back on the blanket, you pressed your body against mine. Soon we were laying on the blanket by the fire, you on top. Our lips never left one another. Your hand continued to wander my body, slipping a finger under the waistband of my shorts. I shuddered and squirmed under you. Your fingers found their way to my warm, wet slit. I moaned softly into our kiss as your fingers softly circled my clit. I could feel your hard cock pressed against my thigh. You kissed down my neck, hands now sliding my shorts and panties down.
You kissed quickly down my body to in between my legs. You kissed my inner thighs, brushing my lips teasingly. I ran my hand through your hair, closing my eyes and laying my head back. Suddenly, you gave a long, slow run of your tongue between my lips, settling in between my legs. Your hands held my legs open as you worked your tongue on me. I could feel myself getting wetter from your tongue and my arousal. Your fingers dug into my thighs as you flicked your tongue quickly on my clit. Chills shot up through my spin as I felt myself get close to cumming. I grabbed a fistful of your hair and pulled your head more into me. You moaned loudly into me, your hum vibrating against me, making me moan as well. You felt my body tensing, knowing I was on the edge. I bucked my hips against your tongue and bit my lip. You lapped your tongue against me, begging for me to cum. I arched my back more as your tongue pleasured me, feeling myself being thrown over the edge. You felt my body pulsate as I came on your tongue. I moaned and panted as I rode through my orgasm, your tongue never stopping.
I laid there panting heavily as you came up from my legs. You kissed me deeply, letting me taste myself on your tongue. Your cock pressed against my pussy in your joggers as we made out. I could feel you throbbing through them. I rocked my hips, teasing you. You thrusted your hips firmly against me, showing me you were serious if I didn’t stop teasing. I wiggled my hips and smiled mischievously. The dying flames accentuated your glare. In one quick motion you pulled your cock out of your pants and shoved yourself deep into my tight pussy, using your spit and my juices as lube. I let out a yelp in surprise. You stretched me, I couldn’t believe how big you were and how much bigger you felt inside me. You smiled and started thrusting hard into me, fucking me roughly. Your hands moved to my arms and pinned them above my head as you picked up speed. You grunted and called me a good girl as you kissed my neck. You bit my earlobe and growled softly into my ear, breathing heavily as you pumped into me. My back arched, my eyes slightly rolled back, moaning your name. You bit down on my neck as your body tensed. Suddenly, you pulled out, moving so your cock was over my face. You stroked yourself quickly and grunted as long ropes of your cum shot onto my face.
You slipped yourself back into your pants and helped me clean myself. You kissed me as I slipped back into my shorts. The fire died and a cool breeze prickled our sheening skin. You laid down and I moved onto your chest, cuddling into you. We watched the stars for hours, satisfied, before heading to the tent.
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