[FFM] 24 [Bi] the camping trip

Prologue
It was a hot summer day, my friend Clair, a mutual friend of ours James and I forged the plan to go camping near a lake. We packed everything, not that much was needed actually since it was hot and we were going to a lake. So some drinks, bikini and short clothes. Sure, we also packed two tents.

The day was awesome. We swam in the lake and the whole time there was this weirdly, sexual feeling. It was like we all were really tensed and full of sexual energy. Giggling like little girls and fooling around.

In the evening we lit a fire and had some barbecue and drinks. James seemed to be tired and said good night rather early. He went into his tent which was a few feet away from ours. Girls’ tent and boy tent.
Claire and I locked eyes as soon as he was done crawling inside his tent. It never occurred to us before this day that there was anything between us – we were just friends. Friends who talked, friends who went shopping, friends who had sleepovers and watched movies. But never friends who were sexual attracted towards each other.

But then again we looked at each other. Our faces heated from the sun and from the fire. I noticed Claire moving towards me with her face. Her hand touching my cheek. Pulling my face closer to her. “You are beautiful”, she whispered. I shivered, her voice sounded sexy and mysterious. So close to my ears that I felt a bolt shooting through my body. I was getting hot. I didn’t day anything and before I could react she laid her lips onto mine and gently kissed me.
I didn’t back off and returned her invitation. We made out quite a while. First, slowly and carefully, but soon we found ourselves using our tongues and French kissing each other.

Kissing a girl was different than kissing a boy. It was sincere, rough but cautious.
And it was so unbelievably hot. I was wearing shorts and my panties and I had the sensation that my panties had never been that wet. I was dripping like broken faucet. Slowly but eventually the bucket is full.

She let go of my cheek and moved away. We looked at each other and had the same idea. She scanned my body and let her hand rest on my thigh. “Care to join me in the tent?”, she asked. I answered by getting up, taking her hand and navigating her into the darkness of the tent. The only light source was the fire.
We switched on a little light to make ourselves comfortable and switched some music on to not make James curious.

Part 1
She looked at me with a smirky smile as she had something vicious planned. I wasn’t sure if that is the Claire I have known for a long time or somebody completely different. She was different. I’d never thought she’d be into girls, and here we were lying on the air mattresses, listening to music, and getting down on each other as it was business as usual. “Close your eyes”, she demanded and don’t think, just enjoy what is coming next.

I was lying in the center of the tent and there was space in any direction. I felt some fabric on my face and noticed that Clair was about to blindfold me. Furthermore, I liked the idea of not being able to see but sharpen my other senses as she fucks me. Her smell and her touch as well as her breath and moaning were a great turn-on. She softly tied a bow behind my head and I felt her soft lips on my forehead. She switched off the little lamp which hardly illuminated the tent, but it was still possible it gave James a hint of what we might have been up to. Since it was supposed to get even more naughty I thought her idea was great. It was pitch black supposedly even without being blindfolded.

“You have to be silent like a lamb, promise me”, Claire said. “If not I’ll punish you. If you scream I’ll punish you, if you moan I’ll punish you.” I wasn’t sure what she meant by that but was to find out. I nodded in agreement, although I already knew that whatever she’d do to my pussy or my body, I will be in beautiful agony and I won’t be quiet. I felt her lips descending from my forehead to my neck, from there to my collarbone. Her mouth rested there for a while and tongued my skin. I was quiet, but my hands clawed into the air mattress, to release the tension.

I noticed that I opened my legs as she kissed my collarbone as if I wanted to invite her to my secret place. Claire was sitting next to me and only her lips were touching me. She didn’t use her fingers and she didn’t sit on top of me. She was far away but still so near. Her moist lips descended towards my right breast. She left a trail of saliva with her tongue on her way to my nipple.

I could feel her breathing on my nipple and as she licked it carefully, and gently I couldn’t hold my lustfulness and moaned. It felt unbelievably hot and lewd. She pressed her tongue a little firmer against my nipple and I knew she wanted me to struggle and disobey her previous demand. I couldn’t obey her. I didn’t want to. “You are naughty and disobedient”, Claire stated with a lecherous undertone. “I told you if you moaned or made any noises, I would have to punish you. What should I do to you? What can I do to shut you up and stop you from making sounds that James might hear?”

I wasn’t sure what she was going to do. I was tensed but in a good way, in a sexualized way. Whatever she would do I would love it, I would spread my legs further apart and my wet pussy would even get wetter. I could feel her fingers near my neck. She slowly untied the blindfold. “I want you to see what your punishment is”, she grinned. As my eyes adjusted to the dark, I could still see her and the outlines of the tent. Her face was hovering over mine. She kissed me. I didn’t know what to expect and didn’t move at all. She pressed her tongue into my mouth.

I raised my arm as she said “Don’t you dare” and I descended it again. She moved away “That was the last kiss for a while”, she said smiling as she pulled down her shorts. She sat next to me, legs widely apart and only covered with her light blueish thong. “Observe me, observe my fingers”, she demanded as she played with her nipples, sank down to her pussy, and touched her cunt through her panties. Her finger sank into her pussy taking the fabric along. She threw her head back, and I could see that she was enjoying masturbating in front of me.

She let go of her panties and looked at me smirkingly. I was so wet by her show and I suppose she had to be too. She pulled down her panties, held them in her hands, and hovered with them over my face again as I noticed how damp they were. “See what you did to me? Your moaning made my pussy gush. Did I allow you to do that?”, she asked without wanting an answer. “You will from now on stop moaning, screaming, and talking until I say otherwise. Open your mouth”, she said. I obeyed. This was electrifying, I was hot, wet, ready to fucking cum, but she played with me and I loved it.

The build-up until I’d cum was so long and great that I hoped for one of the best orgasms of my life. I opened my mouth slowly. I could see how her hands, inside them her used panties, came nearer and nearer. It was like a slow-motion movement. As I felt the damp fabric on my lips I couldn’t believe it. She was putting her used, damp panties into my mouth. Her odor smelled like heaven and her wetness tasted like everything beautiful.

I don’t know whether it was the situation or just her scents, but I was so turned on by her panties inside my mouth that I could feel my cunt twitching and gushing. My legs shook a little. “Good girl, you seem to like to taste me”, Caire said as she turned around, sat on top of me showing me her ass and pussy. “Now, you can close your eyes or look at my pussy, whatever you like. Just enjoy”, as she said that she stuck two fingers inside me and finger fucked the world out of me…

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