The First Three-some in the Woods - Sex Stories

The First Three-some in the Woods

Camping was always one of my favorite things while growing up; especially with a few of my ‘friends’. The back seat of a car had to be a close second. I think that was (and still is) the thrill of maybe being caught in a very compromising act. Later in life, while being ‘dressed’, it was even more of a thrill! The first time camping with two ‘friends’ was one that will always be a very good memory for me. A long weekend in summer with more than enough cock to make any cock slut happy as hell! My first ‘3 some’… The only thing that was a little ‘touchy’ about this first time was that; though both of them had been fucking me, neither of them knew about the other one. I had to arrange this part of it and I had no idea how my friend Ron would feel about me having a black cock in me. As it turned out I didn’t have a thing to worry about. As always the anticipation of something like this was always a little exciting for me then, when it happened, it was one big thrill. I made most of the arrangements and we planned a long weekend; it would be four or five days. We were (Ron and I) planning on going to an area that we frequented when we really wanted to be alone. It was at least a 6 hour hike, miles away from anything. There was a nice flat area beside a creek where we could swim and Ron could fish. It was in a deep valley where you had to walk in or take a canoe up or down the creek…very isolated. We packed enough food for at least 5 days; I knew that my clothing would be minimal ...

... but I took a big jar of Crisco. As usual (with me and Ron) I would do almost all of the cooking and cleaning-up, they would handle everything else…everything… We hiked in to the spot and started to set-up our camp. Once we had a little shelter and I had the beginnings of a fire they decided to go fishing up at a deep hole. I took the time to both go swimming and handle a very necessary ‘clean-out’ in preparation for later. As I was getting things ready for a little dinner they returned with some fish, cleaned and ready to bake by the fire. I cooked, they went for a swim. When things were about ready I joined them. It turned into a nice little session with me getting teased and fondled some; very nice. We ate, relaxed, gathered more firewood; I cleaned-up from dinner and we settled in for the night. As it got dark we let the fire burn down relaxed more and became more acquainted. Since they knew little about what had gone on with each other and me it was a time to share some stories. Bill was amazed at how long the relationship between Ron and I had been going on…at that time it had been almost 4 years. He did realize that, since I was such a willing fuck, that I hadn’t just started. He knew that I loved it. There was the usual shyness between them and my stomach was filled with the normal amount of ‘before sex’ butterflies; nothing unusual. I started to break the ice as it became darker; getting out the lube and suggesting that someone make a move of some kind. Ron handled ...