The Camp Slut- Night 3 - Sex Stories

The Camp Slut- Night 3

... himself contentedly. Slut crawled over to lay her head in my lap, wrapping her arms around my hips. She caressed my cock with her face, whispering, "Thank-you, Master. That was wonderful, Master." I smiled down and her, petting her hair. Bitch was still crying, leaning on Steve's legs, but at least she had stopped apologizing. I looked at Steve and smiled. "Slut, why don't you take your new sister with you to get cleaned up. I'm sure she would like to freshen up herself before dinner." Steve nodded and smiled back. Slut looked up, smiled, kissed my cock, and said, "yes, Master." She slowly got to her feet and walked over to Bitch, holding her hand out. Bitch looked up as Steve, who smiled and nodded. The new girl took Slut's hand, and the two went off to the stream, chatting quietly. The guys all looked at me and shook their heads, smiling. "Damn, Dave. Are you fucking charmed this week?" I just shrugged, got a beer from the cooler, and sat back drinking it. "Why did you pick Steve anyway?" Mike asked. "Because he was a cop before he was an accountant. He knows how cops think, so will be best able to anticipate the best way to push her buttons," Tim replied with a chuckled. I toasted him. The girls got back to camp, and Slut went to work making our late lunch. Bitch sat at Steve's feet, seeming content. Andy arrived just before the food was ready. He brought two sets of plates and flatware and food and bowl for Barker. We informed him that Bitch- he laughed at her new ...

... name- would not need any, as she would be eating like Slut does, out of a bowl like the bitches they were. Slut blushed, Bitch blushed and almost cried. We all sat down to eat, and chatted away. The girls ate, though we made sure that Barker was tied well away from them to avoid his getting another round. Once we'd finished eating, we explained the rules to the newcomers. The girls were available for anyone's use, but a girl's "owner" always had first choice. No skin or bones broken, and if they called their safe word, then the game stopped for them. Andy didn't wait long to toss his clothes in his tent once it was set up. Steve seemed to take great pleasure in fastening the wide, pink, nylon collar around Bitch's neck, and Andy had brought a small padlock, which the two managed to use to secure the collar on her. Slut sat in my lap while I fingered her pussy. She appeared to have the night off, as all the guys wanted to take turns with Bitch. I think Andy had wanted to use his coworker for some time, because he took every hole with gusto. I took my turn, as well, but only dumped a single load into her mouth before retiring to my tent with my slut after the sun went down. We lay talking for a long time, listening to the guys wear themselves out, then Steve taking Bitch down to the water to clean up again before they turned in. We didn't have sex before sleeping that night. I just wrapped my arms around her, she slid my cock into her pussy, and we fell asleep. End of Night 3