Camping Trip by loyalsock - Sex Stories

Camping Trip by loyalsock

... someone else was having fun like we were. There was the chirp of crickets in the forest, and other night sounds. They combined to make us drowsy. My cock slid off of Annette's face, and she licked the tip, then moved to curl up with her head on my chest. I looked at her and touched the wet line on her face. She licked my finger off. "You taste good.", she said softly, then snuggled her head against me and started to sl**p. In the quiet night, zippers make a terribly loud racket. We awoke with a start, since it sounded as if our tent was being unzipped. We listened and heard someone stumbling about outside. That reminded both of us that sex can take it's toll on your bladder, and we needed to find some relief as soon as the neighbor return to their tent. We were at the far end of our small clearing, and we heard sniffle as someone approached. They walked by, rustling some bushes. A long silence followed before we heard the faint, unmistakeable sound of earth being dampened. Then it sounded again. A long silence. Annette said that she was getting to be uncomfortable, so I decided that I would peek out to see if our neighbors were walking back quietly. Nothing. I slowly unzipped the tent, being very quiet, then poked my head out. Nothing. We took a small penlight and went downwind towards where we'd heard the others go. There was a small trench near a tree, showing dampness. Annette went first, using her strong legs, she squatted and began to relieve herself. I waited and ...

... looked around, wondering how I could have missed our neighbors returning to their tent. I took my turn. As I stood there, Annette came around alongside me. Wordlessly she put her hand around my limp cock and told me to go ahead. Kinky, but why not? I began urinating while she held me. Annette had found a new toy, and she moved it experimentally, to see if it really did act like a hose. When I was done, I wrapped my hand around hers and squeezed out the last drops, then shook it gently. Annette finally let go, and as we moved away, she kissed me with very great passion. As we returned, we heard a small noise and stopped. We listened again, straining our ears in the darkness. Then we heard a gasp followed by a short, soft moan. We slowly crept up the narrow trail towards the campground, listening intently. Just steps from the end of the trail we heard it again and peered through some bush next to the trail. There was a very small clear area, and with the light of a quarter moon, we could see a female figure standing with her legs spread wide and cupping her tits. Below her, another figure sat, facing the trail, legs spread, head back and between the girl's legs. The second figure was also female! The two girls who were sharing a tent were standing naked in the night, and one was sucking the other's pussy. I began to get hard right away. Annette's hand found my cock through my thin nylon shorts, and she began to stroke it, using her other hand on her own pussy. The standing girl was ...