Camping, The Final Day - Sex Stories

Camping, The Final Day

... thinks I am very brave. Nope Sally I think. Quite the opposite. Bloody stupid might be a better description.

We finally thankfully reach the car and all the packs are loaded in. We are just about to get into the car for our three-hour drive home, vibrators STILL going strong when Jane points out that both subs seem to have made quite a mess of their shorts and panties. It is then apparently decided that both should be removed and put in the back. This is made difficult by the fact that several people are standing around in the car park.

Knowing pleading not to have to remove my shorts and thong would be futile I hurriedly drop mine and dash to the back seat of the car. Jane follows me with Sally also desperate to get in before the door is closed.

We then set off but there is still torment in store for us. Jane drops her hands to our thighs before asking Master if he would mind if she played with the subs. He tells her that for the next few days, they belong to her as much as Tim and himself and she should do whatever she wants. If anything gets too out of hand then either he or Tim will step in.

Sitting back and smiling at us she tells us both to open our legs properly and we have no choice but to spread our legs as far as we can in the cramped back seats. Jane then starts playing with our locks before I feel a finger creeping in under the lock and into my pussy.

"Hey Jon," she says. "Did you know you can get a finger in both above and below the lock?"

My ...

... Master replied that he didn't know that but wasn't too bothered about it. He didn't mind his sub being fingered but when the lock was on it kinda meant he didn't want anything put in or taken out of Susan.

"Play with them as much as you want Jane. It's good practice for them to behave," he says.

For the rest of the journey, Jane continued to play with both of us. It was becoming evident that not only could you get a finger in below the lock but you could also very easily get access to the clitoris. I am not sure what was happening to Sally but in my case, Jane spent a lot of time playing with my clit and the obvious eventually happened. Even though the vibrator has shut off sensing my nearing climax, Jane rubbing my clit took me over the edge and I climaxed yet again struggling hard to not make a sound. Fortunately, the engine noise covered my moan but could not disguise the spurt of cum that oozes out each side of the lock.

Jane leaned in close to my ear, "naughty naughty Susan," she said sadistically. She did however then leave me alone and began concentrating her attention on poor Sally. I hear a small ding noise come from Master Tim's phone and watch as he looks at it.

"Have you just cum Sally?" he says.

"Yes Master," she replies. " I am so sorry Master but I just couldn't help it. Mistress Jane was playing with my clitoris."

"I don't care what Mistress Jane was doing to you, that's another ten spanks you have earned when we get home."

"Yes Master, ...