Fun With Sally 2: The Camping Trip [MF], Part 2

This is part 2 of 3 of my camping trip with Sally during college. Part 1 can be found here: [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/c72d02/fun_with_sally_2_the_camping_trip_mf_part_1/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/c72d02/fun_with_sally_2_the_camping_trip_mf_part_1/)

The next morning was uneventful. Sally got up and dressed in what I now thought of as one of her “conservative costumes,” a loose t-shirt with blue jeans. I noticed that she had her little gold cross on display too. As we got breakfast at the campfire, Sally leaned in and whispered, “Get us somewhere private where we won’t be heard. Remember you owe me.” Then she left with a smirk.

I knew just the place to go. It was a little far and we’d need an excuse, but the answer came to me: fishing. As we ate breakfast and talked, I started formulating the details of the plan. By the time cleanup rolled around, I knew how to pull it off. I walked over to where Sally was cleaning up her dishes and whispered, “We’re going fishing. Trust me.” The only step left was to convince my parents to let us go alone.

“Hey, Dad. I was thinking about taking Sally out to the river for a fishing trip.”

Fun With Sally 2: The Camping Trip [MF], Part 1

This story came out a lot longer than I thought it would. As a result, I’m splitting it into (what should be) three parts. The first part is a little short on the sexyness, but the next two parts should make up for it. It’s another story about Sally and mine’s college adventures. It’s earlier in our relationship, and we were getting to be much more adventurous. Previously, we only really had our dorm rooms for sex. This was going to be our first time in a new locale.

The summer after our second year in college, I invited her to come on my family’s annual camping trip. We had done this trip since I was eight. As a kid, we spent it hiking and fishing. My family is from a rural area, so we had lots of land that was mostly forest with a small river running through it. My bringing guests wasn’t unusual in and of itself, as I’d often invite a couple of friends from high school to come along. This was, however, the first time that my guest was female.

Fun with Sally: [M]y Dancer Girl[F]riend

I’ve been a long time lurker on this sub, enjoying all the stories people have posted over the months. Over the weekend, I decided that maybe it’s time for me to give out a few stories of my own. All names have been changed. Anyway, here goes!

During college, I dated a girl who was really into dance, who I’ll call Sally (not her real name). Sally had shoulder-length blonde hair, piercing gray eyes, and the classic dancer’s body. She was slender, with a toned stomach and firm, perky tits that were the perfect handful. I’m above average, not super ripped, but in good shape overall. I wasn’t going to win a bodybuilding contest, but I took care of myself. My biggest asset is my cock, a thick 6″ in length, with a faster than average recovery time.

This particular story happened partway through our third year, when we had just turned 20. (I guess you could call this a mutual birthday present.) We had both signed up for a ballroom dance class. It was definitely beneath her skills as a dancer, and I had two left feet, but that wasn’t why we were there. We loved running our hands over each other, knowing that we couldn’t do anything until we got back to one or the other’s place. It made for great teasing/foreplay.