We spent the day hanging out with Dylan’s friends at the river. We made a campfire after it got dark. Everyone had been indulging in vices and having a good time. Dylan and I had snuck off to make out in his truck. He suggested we go take a shower. We gathered up our stuff and made the short hike up to the showers. It was a cloudy night and there was one outside light on at the locker room up the road. We were the only two people in sight. All of our friends had gone to bed. The surrounding campsites were nearly all empty.
Dylan asked me if I was feeling brave. He has asked me the day before what some of my kinks were, one that I told him interested
me was exhibition. That I had enjoyed sending nudes, and showing my tits off on Chaterbate. And that I had always wanted to be watched while I was getting fucked. I remembered how horny it made me sucking Dylan’s cock in the car earlier that day. The cars whizzing past us on the highway had given me such a rush.
I said I was feeling brave. He stopped and said “take off your shirt”. I stood frozen in front of him, deciding if I could bring myself to do it. Dylan was staring me up and down, he said “you don’t have to”. I knew that. I knew I didn’t have to. “I want to” I said. I pulled my shirt over my head and stood there in front of him. I felt so vulnerable.
He said “fucking gorgeous” took the shirt from my hand and put it in our bag. He took my hand and we walked down the road again.
We walked and I could feel Dylan’s eyes all over me. He told me how sexy I look out there for anyone to see. He stopped again. I stopped in front of him, he came closer. And then he groped me. I gasped and started squirming under his touch. I was shocked by how much I loved it. Then he said “Shorts too, baby”. I still can’t believe how fast I took my shorts off. I hand them right over too. Dylan said “such a good girl” and walked me down the road again. We walked side by side, he groped my tits and ass the whole way.
We got to the shower. We were watching each other wash, touching each others bodies and making out. I said I thought I heard footsteps in the locker room. Dylan reassured me saying he didn’t hear anything. He put me up against the wall facing him and started sucking on my breasts. He reached down in between my legs and put two fingers on my clit. He started rubbing me in soft steady circles. I tried to coax his fingers inside of me with my hips.
Dylan stopped sucking my tits. He stopped circling my clit. He stood up in front of me with his motionless fingers pressed into my clit. And then he slapped my tit once. I held my breath, trying to contain my surprise. He smacked it again, harder and I moaned. He asked if I was ready to behave. I practically yelled “yes”. I was trying so hard not to twist my hips. I wanted him to rub my clit again so fucking bad. I was worried he’d prolong my ache if I tried again.
He slowly started rubbing me again. He gave it to me a little firmer, then faster. Then I said “I’m going to cum” and he softened his touch. And slowed down. I started moaning with a longing. He told me to stop whining and slipped a finger inside of me. I moaned. It was like I’m be flipped my switch. My pussy came slightly and I was throbbing ever so slightly on his finger. Dylan said “Oh my god” and put his other hand on my throat. I started cumming harder. He shoved a second finger inside of me. He squeezed my throat gently, tightening his grip as my pussy tightened around his fingers. He let me breathe and pulled them out to tease my clit. And then he’d grab me again and blast my pussy. He eventually let me cum and I heard my moans echo in the locker room. I suddenly became aware again that I was not in private little world built for the two of us. We got dressed and ready for bed. We walked outside, and there was Jason (Dylan’s roommate) sitting on the bench in front of the building. I could feel my face turn red. Dylan laughed and asked if it was a good show. Jason said “hell of a show” as I was speed walking away. Dylan giggled and told me to slow down.
We were walking up the road back to camp and Dylan could feel the shame radiating from me. He stopped me and said “I can promise you, he is already in that shower pulling on his dick and thinking about how hot you sounded”. It suddenly felt very hot, I was imagining Jason in the shower stroking himself. I told him that made me feel a lot better. He asked me if I’d ever fuck Jason. I told him I would fuck Jason if I wasn’t pursuing him. He said that was “absolutely perfect”. He took me back to our tent and spooned me to sleep.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/10md78l/mf_campsite_showers_i_f21_hooked_up_with_my