[F] Camping Confessions, Part 3

*This is the final part of a three part series chronicling a recent sexual encounter I had while camping. This story is hopefully the first of many as I embark on this process of self-discovery and being more comfortable and open with my sexuality. Please be kind and do not judge me. It is more for me, but I hope at least some of you will enjoy reading this. Thanks for reading!*

We are still in this dome tent. He had already cum twice. It was almost 2am. The other naughty couple on the campgrounds had quieted down. Most had gone to sleep and there was only the sound of the wind blowing against the tent. He and I were not done yet.

I told him it was my turn. He had blown his first load in my hands (though I couldn’t take too much credit for that one as it was pretty quick), and I drained him a second time with my throat (I worked pretty hard for that one and am quite smug about it). I told him I couldn’t let him fuck me, but he still needed to find a way to please me. He knew what he was going to do and he proceeded quite enthusiastically.

I still had my oversized sweatshirt on, a momento from another boy. It’s still pretty cold despite the heat our bodies have created in the tent; my body is covered in goosebumps and my nipples are very hard. He lays me on my back and runs his large hands under my sweatshirt and up my body to my breasts. I feel him squeeze and play with my nipples. I let out a soft moan and can see my breath come out of my nose. I remember trying to stay calm and play it cool because I wanted to come off more mature and experienced. He lifted up my top and kissed my nipples while reaching into my dolphin-hem shorts to play with my soaking wet pussy. My pussy was so achingly ready after having played with his cock for so long. This time I let out a louder moan, breathing from my mouth now, again, seeing the mist in the cold air each time I exhaled. He pulled my shorts off but left my socks on. He pressed my thighs against me.

He moved his face toward my pussy and I can feel his warm breath on my wet lips. My heart is racing. I am so ready. He gives me a gentle kiss on my clit and my legs jerk ever so slightly. A couple more kisses, then he presses his lips against my clit for a little longer and makes this humming sound like he was dying to have a taste. This sensation drives me CRAZY. I prop myself up on my elbows to look down at him. He does it again, moving his head slightly from side to side this time. I unintentionally throw my head back and let out a staggered moan. Who knew men could be vibrators.

He gives me a nice firm lick with his broad tongue, from the bottom of my lips to the top, teasing my clit at the end of each lick with tip of his tongue. Another. And another. he does some quick flicks of his tongue on my clit, then goes back to slow, long licks. My moans become more repetitive and more frequent. I grab his hair with my hands. I can feel my legs tensing up, then my abs flexing. I want him to keep going, yet my legs keep trying to close. I’d never received oral before and was feeling a bit embarrassed and self conscious. I whimper out “wait, wait” and he stops. Why did I ask him to stop? He checks to see if I’m okay and asks if he can keep going and I nod. “You taste so good” he tells me.

He continues to eat me out, massaging my entrance with his tongue. He makes some slurping noises on my pussy. So many new sensations. Finally he inserts a finger, then two, while his tongue focuses on my clit. In between my moans I remember noticing he was butt-naked and wondering how he isn’t freezing. I can see him trying to jerk himself off with his left hand while finger fucking me with his right. His tongue does not relent on my clit. I can’t tell exactly what his fingers are doing inside of me but it feels different than before and it feels AMAZING. I can feel an orgasm building, unlike any feeling I’ve ever given myself. I can feel something in my abdomen, a bit different from anything I’ve felt before. I start screaming “WAIT… WAIT” while barely catching my breath, only he doesn’t stop this time. Seems like he’s done this before. My hands are about to tear his hair out.

Here it comes. Here it is. OH MY FUCKING GOD. I cum SO hard. I can feel it all throughout my body, like ripples of indescribable pleasure starting from my pussy and ending in my fingers and toes. I swear I could even feel it in my nipples. It was hands down the most intense orgasm I had ever felt. It felt like it lasted for a full minute or more. I grab my pussy, close my legs tight, and turn to my side. I can still feel the aftershocks for another minute or two. My entire body felt like jelly as I laid there.

In the midst of all this I did not even notice that he had came a third time. Other than what looked like a few drops of pre-cum on the sleeping bag and on the tip of his cock, I didn’t see much else. “Where’d you cum?” I asked him. He told me it was a “dry” orgasm. I seriously did not know that was even possible.

This experience was a lot of firsts for me. First time camping, first sexual experience while camping, first time receiving oral, and first time seeing a man cum without really cumming.

The End. :)

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/i57x4h/f_camping_confessions_part_3