The Campground Shower, Part II (sneak peek)

The Campground Shower, Part II

The tension hung in the air like a lazy cloud. My heart raced and my breath came to a stop. “Goddamnit son of a bitch!” Laura’s husband, Jeff, flung up from his seat and began patting down his legs and shirt.

Once all the commotion was done, he explained that an ember from our little bonfire had landed on him and burned through his clothes. He was fine, but still rattled. I thought how his incident was unfortunate for him, but the timing couldn’t have been better for me.

Laura and Jeff left shortly after, a slight look of embarrassment on Laura’s face. Eva let out a pressured sigh of relief. “Well that got weird real fast,” she mused.

Eva watched the couple stumble onto their site and disappear in the darkness. Once the coast was clear, she stood and confidently straddled her legs around my lap on the lawn chair. “All this talk about sex has me a little…”

I felt her breath along my neck and she took my earlobe into her mouth. She sucked, a little harshly, then began rotating her hips on my lap. I always know she’s drunk horny when she takes my earlobe into her mouth like this.

She easily finds my hardening cock and grinds her hips so that her slit is perfectly aligned. I grab her ass with both hands and squeeze firmly, allowing my fingertips to feel the warmth of her inner thigh.

“Uhhh mmm,” she whisper moans in my ear. I deviously trickle my fingertips up near her asshole, which she only loves when she’s drunk.

“Ohhh naughty boy,” she teases. I tease her puckered hole quickly then bring my hands to wrap around her slim waist.

“Mmmm,” I moan, pulling her by her hip bones into my hardness. She finally leaves my ear and neck, and dives in for a slightly sloppy kiss. She teases the inside of my mouth with her tongue, while she continues to pulse up and down my shaft. Her hands travel down to my cock and she whips it out eagerly.

Eva then slides her thin frame down my body, until her knees land on the soft, dewey grass. I look down at her with wide surprise and excitement, and her expression is that of a sly, intelligent vixen. Her devious glare up at me intensifies my arousal.

She grabs my waistband and pulls down to my mid thigh. She breathes deeply and glares at the pulsing rod for a moment, then plunges down, taking me deep into her mouth and throat. “Ugghh, fuck,” I groan.
Eva has always been highly skilled at giving blowjobs. I lay back in the lawn chair and see a dark sky full of stars. Her tongue teases the ridge of my head and down my shaft, then playfully tickles my balls. She knows just how to work me, and she’s clearly aiming for a quick explosion. Her wish will be granted soon.

She returns to throbbing cock and takes me deep again. Then deeper. Then deeper. She holds my length in her throat as she gags and looks up at me with her chocolate brown, watery eyes. Her lips reach the base of my cock, and she holds, as if she were putting on a show.

It’s all too much for me to bear, and I grab the back of her head and arch my hips into her. I hear her wet gagging sounds as I thrust off the chair and into her face. Once the orgasm begins, I hold for several more pumps, then shoot my load into the back of her throat.

Eva still has me in her mouth as I begin to deflate. She generously sucks up all wetness from my cock, then eventually pops it out like a lollipop. I lay back again, noticing familiar stars in the sky.

She rises from her knees, and sits in my lap, my bottom half still mostly naked. She positions herself across me and wraps her arms around my neck. “Fuck. Well, that was unexpected. But appreciated,” I utter. “You. Are so good at that.”

“I know,” she quips confidently. Her voice is silky and still dripping with seduction. “You can return the favor first thing in the morning,” she says.

“Deal,” I say. I easily agree, quickly realizing how tired I am and not ready to give her my best. I don’t think much of her request. Rather, with the alcohol, along with the expert blowjob, I find myself stumbling inside the tent and collapsing on our cozy blow up mattress set up. Sleep has never come easier.

I awake to Eva straddling me. My eyelids are so heavy I can barely move them. The early morning chill is in the air and there’s barely a hint of natural sunlight rising from the East.

It’s quiet outside, no human stirring of any kind yet. “Time for you to pay the piper,” she coos while gyrating her hips on me.

My cock wakes up as well and I pull her closer into me. “Meet me in the shower in 10 minutes,” she orders. Having made her demand, she slides off of me and struts out the tent.

I watch her tight, petite ass intently as she strides. She’s wearing her short, green striped shorts that I love so much. I can’t help but rub myself as I admire her.

I start to gather my clothes and toiletries, visualizing my sexy, naked wife in the shower and then it hits me. Shit. Laura. Panic sets in while I look at my watch and realize it’s only 20 minutes from the time I’d normally meet Laura in the shower.

My mind races and I feel crippled with anxiety. Physically, I’m frozen while I pack my boxer briefs in my bag. I close my eyes and take three deep breaths. This helps to temporarily thaw and think more clearly.

What do I do? What do I tell Eva? Do I tell Laura anything? Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

Wait. Relief begins to wash over. I don’t do anything. Do nothing. Go about my business as if I didn’t have a naughty daily escapade with the temperess two sites down.

Laura could possibly, will probably walk in on Eva and I. I make the quick calculation that it’s highly unlikely Laura would spill the beans on our arrangement over the past few days. Now, nothing but excitement and anticipation fills me, wondering how this will turn out.

I take care of bodily needs before entering the small shower building. A figure is already in there, arranging her items in preparation to get ready for the day. It’s Eva. She meets me with the same flirtatious eyes she had last night, then pulls me by my waistband into her.

I lean in and kiss her hard, dropping the things in my hands. Naturally, my hands reach down to grope her tight ass. She moans, gladly accepting my advances.

While I kiss her neck, I start to pull up her tank top, quickly revealing her small, perky tits. Her petite, circular nipples are awakened and begging to be nibbled. Next, I whisk off her shorts and soon have her completely naked. I don’t bother picking up my things. Rather, I whip off my shorts and shirt and accompany her into the shower.

I turn on the water to heat up and continue ravaging her with my hands and mouth. Once the water is warm, I pour some of her body wash onto my hands and begin lathering her. I start with her shoulders, down to her chest, belly, then massage the suds around her inner thigh.

She’s softly moaning now, and I can feel her labia is puffy and swollen with excitement. Once she’s rinsed off, I drop to my knees and explore her belly and hip bones with my tongue. I shift and position her so that she’s still getting warm water, but it’s not running down her front, which I am about to devour with my mouth.

I raise her right leg onto my shoulder, which opens and exposes her flower in all its glory. Without hesitation, I dive in, lapping up her wetness and licking all around her flushed pussy lips.

She lets out a low groan, and tightly squeezes the hair on the back of my head. Into her pleasure center I go, greedily sucking up her swollen clit and holding it in my mouth while I make small circles around the knob with my tongue.

Her free hand travels to her pointed nipple and she twists and plays with herself while I work below. She opens her legs wider to give me better access inside her. I run my tongue from her clit to her hole and shove it in as far as I can. She shutters, and tightens her grip on my head.

I’m nose deep in her when I hear a rustle a few feet away. I’m so in the moment and submerged inside her that I don’t think much of it at first. Then I hear her voice.

“Oh, um, I’m sorry,” I hear a soft voice say sheepishly.

Eva’s so submersed in the moment, it looks painful when she slowly opens her eyes. I pull out of my wife’s pleasure zone with her wetness glistening on my face.

There stands Laura, topless. How she managed to already be undressed, I don’t know. She looks genuinely surprised, almost still in disbelief.

Laura looks at me, then Eva. And back at me. My cock instantly expands with the sight of two naked women within arm’s reach.

“I’ll just, um,” Laura mumbles, and looks at the floor nervously. She looks up once more, taking in Eva’s open legged glory. “I’ll just um, I’ll wait until you’re finished.”

Before Laura reaches the door, Eva speaks up. “Wait,” she calls after her.

I hear Laura pause, her presence still very much nearby. I peer up at Eva, perplexed at why she’d want Laura to stay.

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