[M]y late bestfriend wrote my sexual bucket list and I finished it [MFF] (PART 5 Campfire Stories)

Hello everyone! Thanks for following along so far. I’ve enjoyed each and everyone of you horny souls commenting, encouraging, and feeding my praise kink. I really appreciate all of you. I’m having so much fun writing every little thing I can remeber down in this sordid tale, and I hope you’re loving it too!

In the last part I had taken Sara out for a motorcycle ride, then took HER for one on the side of my bed. She’d shown me a softer submissive side she kept hidden from the public, and I took the opportunity to have my way with her (completely consensual of course) while her girlfriend Kaley was out of town.

After dropping Sara off I drove back to my house to clean up the mess we had made in my room. My sheets were still soaking wet from the geyser she made.

I’ll be honest. I buried my face in those sheets. The smell was sweet, like her pussy was still right in front of my face, it drove me nuts. I felt dirty, filthy even, taking deeps breaths into them trying to committ the smell to memory. I made my bed with a fresh set and carried the soiled ones to the laundry room. Sniffing them all the way there.

As I was tossing all the stuff into the machine I saw a pair of black lace panties fall out from the folds of a towel. Smell check confirmed it was definitely Sara’s. Whoops? I took my prize back up to my office and stashed it in one of the drawers for later perversions.

The next month or so was a constant cat and mouse game with the two. I had no idea who was the cat, and who was the mouse to be honest, but it was guilty fun being there little boy toy. Sometimes it would be three or four days before I heard from one, but then like a junkie needing a fix I’d get a text while the other was out or occupied.

“Hey, can I pick up some herb?”

“Wanna go work out?”

“I’m bored…”

“Hey what was the name of that song again ;p”

It wasn’t ever anything to descript, just enough of an in that they could make an excuse for a visit without overtly alerting the other to their intentions.

Sara came over to be dominated and thrown around. Kaley would come over to smoke and toy with me. Sara would visit to be held and caressed after and melt into my arms. Kaley came over to put me under a spell and haunt my dreams for the next several days.

Each was unique in their needs, and I fell into a somewhat steady rhythm with them. I still had a few hook ups here and there, but I found myself disinterested in the company of others.We still managed to maintain our composure when in a group. It was such a huge turn on being the keeper of secrets and knowing what both sides were keeping from the other. If I went out with them or they both came over to hang, I’d get so furiously horny that I just had to make a booty call and take out my frustrations on some poor unsuspecting girl. There’s only do much concealed flirting and sneaky groping one can handle

“You seem kinda distant? What’s up?” One had asked.

“Oh nothing, just been working alot lately. Stressed because I can’t relax when I want”

“You were rougher than last time, and you barely looked at me.”

I probably was too rough, she was seeing right through me and it was sinking in that I was being consumed.

“You still think I’m cute right?” She toyed, pointing her toes at my chest as she sat across from me.

“You’re adorable” I replied and pounced on her to end the conversation.

Dude, Sam, now I see why you got so wrapped up in your ordeal. Just how the fuck did you pull this off man? WHAT’S YOUR SECRET?!?!

After more than a few round and round bouts with the two, it felt kind of normal now. Some mutual friends of ours wanted to go camping at a local nature preserve. It was really just an excuse to party in the woods and light a fire. The girls wanted to know if I had a tent they could share, and my mind was on fucking fire with the possibilities.

“Yo dude, can you bring some herb, we got a surprise for you ;)” The text from Kaley practically electrocuted me. What did they have planned? Was this going to finally be the day I close the case on the infamous Triple Double?

I packed all the gear into the woods to set up camp with a handful of other friends that afternoon. We were only going to be there for a night so I brought just the essentials. Weed, beer, a tent, a bed, and some jerky. I was putting the tent together when one of the guys started elbowing me.

“Heard Sara and Kaley are staying with you tonight, yall gonna bang it out or what?”

“Don’t be fucking gross dude, we’re just friends.” Fuck, whose been spilling the tea.

“Uh huh, you’re not fooling me dude, best of luck.”This asshole was a liability but I remained cool and just laughed it off. Were they fucking planning something? What if they both had known all along? SAM!!! A little help my friend?

The night went on in pretty typical fashion. Drinking, smoking, listening to music and watching the embers of the fire float up to meet the stars dancing in the waves of the hot air. It was well after dark when Kaley came floating up to me sitting by the fire. She tapped me on the shoulder and curled her finger to beckon me with here. Here we go!

We walked the short distance to my tent and ducked in to fit the ceiling. Sara was sitting on the mattress cross legged with a beer in her lap, evil grin and all.

“You want any?” Kaley said flipping out a bag of magic mushrooms behind me

“Oh fuck yes! You guys are awesome!”

“Tent rental payment.” Sara said winking at me.

I grabbed some out of the bag and washed them down with some beer. If you’ve never eaten them they have a distinct taste. Like sour feet smell and mud.

We partied a while longer while I waited for them to kick in. I remember the feeling of the buzz coming on as I watched the flames dance and listened to the music some of the others were playing. It felt like my skin was vibrating and I had a slight pressure in my forehead like someone was pinching my brain.

It’s not strange for me to wander off by myself. Most of my friends can tell you I tend to disappear during partys. Like a cattle dog off chasing raccoons and getting into trouble at night. There was a path behind the campsite that led to the lake shore about a 100 yards away. I ambled down to watch the moon and the stars dance on the water.I don’t know how long I sat there sipping my beer and smoking but it was so damn peaceful I just didn’t want to get up.

“Hey stranger, there you are!”Kaley and Sara were giggling and stumbling down the path behind me. I turned and greeted them as they sat down next to me.”God it’s beautiful” Kaley sighed

“I know right? I can’t take my eyes off it. You guys tripping yet?”

“A little, I didn’t take very much though” Sara chimed.

“I’m fucked up.” Kaley giggled. She was sat between Sara and I, lazily letting her head fall onto my shoulder.

I thought for a brief second I saw a flash of jealousy on Sara’s face, but it quickly melted into a loving gaze and she made eye contact with me. Her lover happily enjoying herself and her side piece content. We sat for a while longer in the glow of the evening. All leaned up on each other watching the light show our minds were making on the water.

“Let’s go back.” Sara said, popping up and brushing her self off.

I helped Kaley up and walked behind them back to the campsite to find most everyone had wound down for the evening. A few stragglers still smoking cigarettes and drinking by the fire. We retired to the tent, a giggling stumbling mess. I rolled a joint on the side of the bed while the girls got ready for bed.

Kaley unceremoniously peeled her dress off and flopped down on the bed stark naked. Her tits bouncing around as the air mattress settled. Sara and I made eye contact as I lit the joint, both waiting to see the others reaction. Kaley was giggling and squirming in the sheets.

“Get the fuck in here nerds.”

Sara and I fell in on either side of her, still making suspicious eye contact. We passed the joint back and forth as Kaley wiggled around on the mattress, her wandering hands grazing our faces and tracing circles on our chests.

Sara leaned into kiss Kaley while I took my toke, staring at the ceiling and waiting in awkward anticipation. Kaley’s hand flopped onto my stomach as I lay there and started kneading my shirt. Her fingers wandered lower and lower. My heart was about to pound out of my chest at this point.

Sara must have noticed because she started giggling as she kissed Kaley. “You’re a fucking bad girl tonight.” Kaley giggled and pulled her hand back to my face.

She turned to pierce me with those bright green eyes. I looked at her and back at Sara, who was looking softly at me as well.

Yep, I was ready for this. Buzzing a bit but pretty sure I wasn’t hallucinating.

Kaley pulled me in for a kiss, while Sara stroked the side of my face. We made out while her girlfriend watched, running her hands over both of us. I reached out to grab a handful of Kaley’s tits and found Sara’s hand was already there. Sara laughed a bit then pulled me off to kiss her. Kaley watched us from underneath panting as she clawed at us.

I felt Kaley’s hand reach into my pants and start to stroke me under the waste band. Sara gasped as Kaley’s other hand wedged down the front of her shorts.”Keep going.” She beckoned us on from underneath.

My hands wandered over to Sara’s ass, squeezing and grabbing at her muscular legs. Her hand was now running slow circles on Kaley’s clit.

Clothes were soon abandoned all together and we lay there kissing and touching eachother in our inebriated state. A rolling mess of skin, sweat, and lust. Pretty soon the others outside the tent started taking notice of the noises coming from our fun.

“You guys fucking in there?” Came a voice from the window above our heads.

“God fucking dammit, go the fuck away asshole. Im gonna fuck you up!” Sara screeched. Laughter erupted from the campsite, they all knew better than to mess with her, and God help the poor soul that stood in her way.

“Well fuck, sorry. Didn’t mean to kill the mood.”

Sara growled but the mood was indeed killed. If it was gonna happen it probably wasn’t gonna be tonight with an audience of drunkards. Fuck. Me. Running.

“Hey let’s just smoke and chill. No worries.”

“Mmmm that sounds awesome” Kaley moaned, still wiggling in her bliss between us.

We laid there and finished another smoke, soon passing out to the sounds of the fire crackling outside the tent. I was probably the last asleep, still naked and rolling a little. Lost in my thoughts and an erection that came and went.

Daylight came and we all got up together. Looking around with sleep in our eyes at the chaos from the night before. We dressed and packed up camp, saying our good byes to everyone.

“Hey can I talk to you for a sec?” Sara had come up to me as I was loading my stuff into the back of my 4×4.”Yea what’s up?”

“Do you wanna fuck my girlfriend?”I practically bit my tongue off. No small talk with this one.

“I mean, I would. Are you asking me to or asking if I want to?”

“I’m asking you too.”Adrenaline was flooding through me like a raging river, but I was frozen in place.

“Yea sure, I’ll do it.”

“Can we fuck her together?”

Oh fuck yes, this is happening.”Hell yea, let me know when!” I was trying so hard to act cool but I was practically shaking with excitement and nerves.

“Alright, I’ll call you later, we’ll set it up.” She hugged me then trotted back over to her car. Kaley in the passenger seat waving coyly at me through the glass.

SAM! I THINK ITS GONNA HAPPEN, I REPEAT, THIS IS NOT A DRILL! I THINK IM GONNA PULL THIS OFF DUDE!!!

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