The Campout Pt. 4.3

The Campout Pt. 4.3

As he rose, she felt his dick brush her thigh. He was hard! In this frigid water! Her cheeks flushed at the thought & she looked away before she felt his warm hand gently grasping her upper arm. She allowed him to guide her to shallower water, where they could wash everything below the waste a little easier. She still held the bar of soap, so she began washing his bottom half first.

She ran the soap down his muscular legs, trying to not pay any special attention to his fully erect penis. She washed back up the backs of them, up to his butt. Unsure of how to proceed, she lathered the soap on his cheeks & cautiously slid a finger into his crack. She thought she heard him moan when she did this, so she got a little braver, pushing her finger further until she found his hole. Running her finger around its edges, she watched as he reached behind himself & spread his ass cheeks to give her better access to his ass. Tentatively, she inserted a finger into his rectum; it was a very tight fit, even for her tiny finger. He groaned as she toyed with his ass & began to stroke himself. Surprisingly, she found herself becoming turned on playing with his asshole. Reaching around with her other hand, she took control of his cock, stroking it while she fucked his ass with her finger.

“Oh my God,” he thought, feeling the thrill of her taking command of the situation. Feeling her finger plunging in & out of his ass while the other hand was coaxing his cock, he knew he would shoot his load soon. He wanted to see how much control she would exercise over him before she relinquished it back to him. Just as he felt his balls tighten, he groaned “Fuck I’m about to cum!” She continued to finger-fuck his asshole & positioned herself in front of him, taking his cock into her mouth. The warm moistness of her mouth was so shocking & unexpected that he came the instant her lips surrounded his cock. She moaned as his cum filled her mouth & he moaned with her, shooting his hot seed down her throat.

Swallowing his load, she continued to suck his dick, draining him of every drop of semen. She felt his legs trembling, the effect of a very satisfying orgasm. As she withdrew her finger from his rectum, she gave his cock one more quick suck, stopping at the tip to lick off the last little white drop. “My turn,” she said with a sly little smile. Handing him the soap, she turned away from him.

He held the bar for a minute. Was she teasing him?! “I’ll show her who’s boss,” he thought to himself as he bent to work up a good lather. Still bent, he began washing her calves. Working his hands over her shapely legs & up to her thighs. Grasping each thigh with both hands, he scrubbed both inner & outer areas. Getting close, but never actually touching her pussy, he could feel the heat from it. He knew she had to be turned on, but he wasn’t going to give her what she wanted. Not yet. Continuing to wash upwards, he moved his hands around to her backside, washing her butt cheeks similarly to how she’d washed his. He did slip a finger or two down her crack, but just to wash, never pausing at her asshole. Finally, standing behind her, he reached around with his soapy hands & began to scrub downward, soaping the outside of her vagina, but careful not to get any soap inside. As he washed her, she leaned into him, allowing him to finish soaping her.

She squatted down when he finished to rinse the soap off, as he did the same. As they stood up together, he grabbed her hips & pulled her into him. Reaching around with one hand, he wrapped his fingers around her throat, gently, but firmly. With his other hand he reached down & began playing with her clit. “This is mine,” he growled. She nodded & agreed with a stifled moan. She could feel him getting hard again, his cock pressing against her ass. She reached back & gave his dick a squeeze. He groaned into her ear, as he slid his fingers downward & then up inside her soaked pussy. Stroking him as he finger fucked her, she felt her climax build, starting in her abdomen as always. Spreading tendrils of warmth throughout her body, she came, bucking her hips as her orgasm flooded through her pussy. She shook as she leaned against him, recovering from her climax.

Walking to the bank of the creek together, both with shaky legs, they gathered their clothes & dressed themselves. The fog was beginning to lift & the air was becoming noticeably warmer. They smiled at one another, & knew the day was not yet finished.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/12aefod/the_campout_pt_43