The friendly camper. [MF] (Primal, outdoor sex, stranger)

She was trying to escape her day to day life. A camping trip with no electronics, no kids and no pets. Just her. The campsite was private, serene and just what she needed. Bushes and trees surrounded her, except for the private beach. Time to set up. She worked her way around the tent, hammering the stakes in. On the last one, she hit her finger instead of the stake and screamed. Out of the bushes comes a man. He was tall, bearded and gave her butterflies. He heard her scream and wanted to make sure everyone was ok. Once he realized she was alone, he helped her get set up and let her know he was just next door if she needed anything at all.

Later as it was becoming dusk, she poured herself some wine and got a fire started. She decided to try to boil some corn she bought from a farmers stand. As they boiled, she couldn’t stop thinking about the stranger from the other side of the bushes. She decided to bring some corn over, as a thank you gesture. As she worked her way thru the bushes, she realized she had only put on a thin sundress after her swim. It’s dark, she thought. He shouldn’t be able to see much. She found him sitting by the fire smoking a joint with a beer in his hand. The glow of the fire (and possibly the wine) made him appear even manlier and sexier than before. She suddenly felt a little shy and was second guessing coming. He saw her and made his way over calling her name. He invited her to come have a seat and share some herb. She liked the way she felt when he looked at her. He used his big hand on the small of her back to guide her to a seat. They chatted and laughed and drank. The bugs were out, so she decided to head to her tent for sleep. He walked her to her side of the Bush and made sure she got in safely.

She lay in her tent and tried everything she could to distract herself from all the naughty thoughts running through her head. Finally, she couldn’t take it anymore and decided to go see if he was still awake. She started to make her way through the bushes but heard rustling in the bushes. She got scared and thought it was a large animal. A hand came out of nowhere and grabbed her forearm. She let out a small squeal, and then realized it was the friendly camper. He pulled her close and whispered that he couldn’t stop thinking about her and that beautiful sundress. They were close enough to kiss, but he traced around her face with his nose ever so gently. He could hear her breathing deepcausing her chest rise and fall. He cupped her face and gave small deliberate kisses. Forehead, cheek, nose, eyelids, moving so slow it was making her crazy. He ran his fingers through her hair, then sharply grasped the hair at the nape of her neck, causing her to draw her breathe in and let a moan come out. She realized this was no man; this was a primal beast that had captured his prey. She was happy to be his dinner. He devoured her by kissing, sucking, nibbling. Growls came from his throat when he found a new spot of skin he hadn’t owned yet. They hadn’t exchanged any other words; they both knew what they wanted.

His hands were firmly grabbing and caressing every part of her. He was hungry. He ripped the tiny sundress down the front and a tiny yelp escaped her mouth. He finally got a real glimpse of the breasts that had been teasing him all night by the fire. He got to his knees so that his face right at her breasts. He grabbed them both with his bear paws and sucked them so hard, she was sure he was feeding from her. She was arching her back, unable to control the sounds she was making anymore. When he was finished feeding, he reach down between her legs and hoisted her up onto his shoulders, so he could lap up all the delicious juice he had created. With a giant hand holding up each ass cheek, she held the back of his head for balance. He gently laid her down with one swift movement. Grabbing both legs in one hand, and held her ankles by her head. He slowly slid one of his sausage fingers into her wet slit. Her moaning was making him rock hard. He was throbbing, but wasn’t finished with her yet. As he fingered her, she reached down to play with her clit. Within seconds she was shaking and cumming. After countless orgasms, finally it was his turn. He flipped her over onto her hands and knees. He grabbed each ass cheek and slowly entered her. He let out a roar, and she groaned. They started to pick up speed. As hard as he was thrusting, she was meeting him halfway, wanting to feel every inch of him inside of her. He slid a finger in her ass, and could feel his cock thrusting. She was getting even louder now. Looking back and begging for him to stretch her asshole out. He spread her cheeks apart and spit. He took his cock and patiently guided it in, waiting until he felt her ass open up and let him in. He can’t last much longer. She looks back and asks him to cum in her ass. He doesn’t like to disappoint. He thrusts a few more times, then cums deep inside of her. She collapses from pure ecstasy. Once he catches his breathe, he stands up and carries her into the water with him. He washes her off and lets her float in his arms. She starts to shiver, so he carries her back to her tent and covers her up. After making sure she’s safe, he went back to his tent for rest. He has a plan to devise.

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