Camping, The Final Day - Sex Stories

Camping, The Final Day

... driving hard-up into my arsehole and lifting me up. The only way to stop it is to go high up on tiptoes. My feet start to hurt so I relax my feet and yet again hear Sally yelp before I am once again having my hook driven deep into me and forcing me back onto tiptoes. It becomes clear that our Masters have connected us via the anal hooks and the only way we can both remain relatively comfortable is if we are both standing on the balls of our feet.

Master then appears in front of me and tells us we are lucky girls. Both Masters are going to do all the packing up of the camp and we can just stand here and relax. I can see the twinkle in my Master's eyes and his cheeky little grin. I just know this is going to be harder standing here than packing the camp up.

As both Masters walk off I talk to Sally telling her to try to remain on her toes and when she can't let me know. We can begin a coordinated plan to stop each other from driving the other plug deep into our anal cavities. This of course would have been a perfect plan had it not been for the fact that at that point the dildo in my pussy wakes up. The shock dropped my feet and the yelp from Sally told me I had just kindly driven the hook deep into her.

The carefully thought-out plan then went totally out of the window. We were both being driven nuts by the dildos and were seesawing out of control on the anal hooks. The constant vibrations from the dildo and the butt fucking I was receiving from the hook were soon ...

... driving me hard towards a climax. Just when I thought I could take it no longer, the dildo switched off and all I had to contend with was the butt fucking Sally was giving me with the anal hook as clearly, her dildo was still going strong.

I am not entirely sure how long we endured this double penetration with the dildo constantly switching on and off but it was getting to the point where it was just more than I could stand. Eventually, I had to give in and screamed out loud as I climaxed with so much intensity. It was unbelievable and was worth the ten spanks I knew I was going to get. Unfortunately though, as I came down from such a high, once again the dam dildo started up pushing me slowly back towards yet climax.

By the time my Master returned and thankfully turned off the dildo, I was a sweating wreck with cum and pussy juices coursing down my thighs. I thought I could just about bear the vibrator but in conjunction with the arse fucking that Sally had kindly given me was just too much. I was also aware that I had probably also inadvertently given Sally a good arse fucking too.

We were then both released from the tree before Master glancing at his phone announced to Tim he needed to give Susan ten good spanks before we left. Tim announced that poor Sally needed twenty spanks as she had cum twice! Poor girl. I looked at her and she looked as dishevelled as I probably did. I could also see that she too was nicely padlocked down below. I wonder if the piercing parlour ...