Fucking my long-time friend in the public woods [MF]

This is one of my favourite memories so I’ll skip straight to the good stuff.

When I was 18, the summer before going to uni, some friends and I decided to go camping for a night for a friend’s birthday. We’re all looking to make the most of summer before leaving for several months. The birthday friend, let’s call him James, was a good mate, a little shy, but genuinely nice guy. We all have a big circle of friends and around 15 of us go camping for a night of chilling, drinking, and having a laugh.

One of our friends, let’s call her Hayley, was a girl-next-door-type but had always seemed really innocent. She wasn’t – as I was about to find out.

I’d known Hayley around two years. We had in common, and we’d hung out sometimes and had a good laugh, but never spent too much time together – we didn’t share any classes, lived in different towns but went to the same school, and so on. In those two years I’d maybe seen her out four or five times.

She was cute, though. Round firm ass, slim but not skinny, with perky c-cup tits that were a good handful. She was naturally ginger, with one of those cute smiles like she was in on a joke you weren’t but it was all in good fun. She was pretty quiet and reserved, and often wore skinny jeans (hence why I know she had a good ass) but usually baggy hoodies or tops – which is why I didn’t know how good her body was until this night! Think of a classic, fit emo/rock chick with ginger hair, and you’ve probably got a good idea what she looked like. She was the kind of girl you’d describe as thicc because of her ass and hips, despite being slim, if not athletic. I’d always thought she was attractive and cute, but never acted on it, thinking she’s an innocent, nice girl who I like and don’t want to ruin our friendship. I’d always genuinely enjoyed her company when we had spent time together.

So we’re all joking, drinking, and generally having a good time in the woods. We’ve pitched tents, started a fire, and broken out the alcohol. I’ve had a couple beers, but even then I was always pretty good at knowing my limits – working in a bar would do that for you – so I’d describe myself as tipsy at best. Loosened up, but not drunk. Same for most of us there.

I don’t know how, as I’m naturally making the rounds of everyone there, I literally stumble into a conversation between Hayley, James, and a couple of others. Hayley is lying on her front, half in/out of her tent and I sit next to her. The conversation is, being 18, naturally about sex.

As I sit, having no context, Hayley said something along the lines of “I’m totally chill but horny all the time. I just love it.”

I’m shocked and think ‘no way I heard that right’. Hayley – Hayley – saying she’s all about fucking?!

Naturally, she had my curiosity, but now she had my attention. I had absolutely no idea Hayley had this side about her, and no one else there did either, as she proceeded to tell us how she had been fucking the tattooist in the next town over on the down-low for nearly two years, as well as a couple of other older guys she’d met at various gigs.

James, who despite being shy had alcohol-induced courage, asked her something about how these guys got with her and Hayley responded something about she liked guys hitting on her. That’s it. I mean, this girl I’d known for two years had a world-class poker face: no shame, but also, no sense she had this side to her. She’d kept it hidden really well.

I forget the exact words, but the outcome was this: Hayley said she’d let the guys feel her tits right now if we wanted.

There was a few awkward laughs, the guys clearly thinking she’d bluffing, but James – again, the shy guy – felt it over the bra.

I’m still fucking shocked this is even happen with her. But I’m also someone who goes after what they want, and I say to Hayley, what about under the bra though? Her response is a sure, with a cocky smile I’ve never seen before, and my hand is down her top, down her bra, and feeling her amazing tits. We start making out.

It’s not long before I say, “wanna go somewhere?” and she just nods. The few people present seem to be experiencing a mix of laughter and shock as Hayley just had me clearly groping her tits in front of everyone, and we’re clearly going off to do more.

So we walk away from the fire into the woods and can hear people laughing, yelling, calling out, but we’re not really paying attention – it was clear to us we’d both had something for each other but not thought the other would reciprocate or maybe we’d just never had the opportunity.

It’s not long before we’re making out against a tree. Her top is pulled up over her tits and I’m groping her ass hard, sucking her nipples, kissing her neck and making out. Her tits, even in the dark, looked perfect: almost ghost nipples, but firm and hard against my tongue contrasting to her soft, juicy tits. Her hand is down my jeans, playing with my ever-hardening dick, and I slide a hand down hers to. We have that moment of funny-awkward kissing as we undo each others jeans, and suddenly we’re both moaning and making out as we’re wanking each other respectively while I alternate between kissing her and kissing her tits.

Then, without warning, she drops to her knees and starts blowing me. It’s in an instant: one second we’re making out, the next she’s clearly wanting more and almost goes down to her knees and takes my dick in her mouth in one fluid motion.

Shes good. She’s really fucking good. And I realise this girl isn’t innocent as I ever thought, and everything she’d said was definitely true, because no inexperienced girl gives head this good: she is wanking the shaft and licking up and down, sucking it hard before kissing the bottom as she wanks it again, alternates between using both hands and changing rhythms. She has all the techniques down, but I don’t want to cum in her mouth, as by now, all I can think of is fucking my slutty friend in public, in the woods.

So I pull her up, and with the grace of Casanova, say “We’ve gotta fuck” and – to my surprise – she replies, “are you sure?” I’m a little taken aback, given everything that’s happened, but it’s just another sign of how chill she is. We’re friends, and to her, a bj wasn’t a big deal, but fucking is obviously a bigger step.

But given that my fingers are in her soaking pussy and my dick is wet from her mouth, I just nod, pick her up, and we start fucking against the tree. The bark is rough, but she’d kept her top on, and as hot as that image is it’s not exactly comfy, so we go to the cold grass and start fucking like animals: she’s got her skinny jeans pulled down so one leg is free, her panties tangled in the jeans, and her bra off and top up over her tits, while she’s running her hands up under my shirt and my jeans are only partially off. It’s one of those fucks where we’re too in the moment to really undress and just want to be enjoying each other’s bodies right-fucking-now.

We fuck missionary, and her pussy is heaven: soaking wet, warm, and she’s throwing her hips up to take it too. The tipsy alcohol, the feeling of fucking only metres away from a crowd and the thrill of getting caught, having seen an innocent friend reveal a filthy side, all of it combines into a half-hour of pure unexpected, incredible pleasure as we roll around on the floor, fucking all the while.

At some point she’s riding me and teasing her clit and she cums, before I her over. As we’re fucking doggy, I ask, breathlessly, can I film it? Hayley shakes her head in a no, and we carry on…

…before a few minutes later, as we’re slowing a moment, she says “okay, film it”.

I don’t need the encouragement – and to this day I think because I didn’t push it, she was alright with it. I asked, she said no, and we carried on fucking – but now she’d heard the idea, and we’re having fun together with no pressure or strings attached, just enjoying the sex, she wanted to push it up a notch, and gives me her phone.

So I bend her over again, her jeans and knees stained from the grass, and film us fucking on her phone. The camera light is on, and in the darkness of the night I can see my glistening dick sliding in and out of her perfect pussy. It’s totally amateur, but I get everything we want to see: close ups, her pussy, ass, tits, everything.

I eventually cum inside her. I’m close, and I know she’s on birth control from saying earlier, and as I cum she’s on her back, legs wide open, spread in the air. I sit up and shoot rope after rope of my cum in her, the culimination of two-years unaddressed sexual tension and the night’s naughty antics. It felt incredible.

We make out way back to the party and everyone knows what happened – we’re laughing and just carry on the night. We end up fucking in her tent again later that evening.

The next day, I get a message, and it’s the video of us fucking. She’d sent it to me out of the blue with a short, dirty message.

Needless to say, we ended up fucking a lot that summer.

We’re still in touch today, at least, on Facebook and social media. After uni, she ended up being a cam girl for a while and paid off her student debt pretty quick, and now runs a small shop back in our home town – I still think how, even years later, hardly anyone has an idea just how filthy she can be. That how this cute girl who runs a store in this small town, is actually one of the kinkiest people I know. And, just like when at 18, she hides it so well.

Hope you enjoyed!

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