Campground Sex
Day 01
by captnbkjk ©

After a summer of partying at festivals and in the local bars, my 
girlfriend and I decided we needed to try something different. With the 
weather still very warm during the day and cool at night, we decided to 
give camping a try. Seeing as it was past labor day I was already figuring 
the grounds would be less full and we might get a chance to get a little 
crazy. Crazy for us is usually having sex in a new place, or just anywhere 
outside. 

Some of our exploits have been veering towards too risky, as when the mood 
hits us we will have sex in almost any public place. She has said the fear 
of getting caught has always made our love making more intense. The 
excitement for me is actually being seen. And lately, I think she is 
starting to think like me in that department. So this trip had lots of 
promise, and as you read in this story it did not disappoint.

The camp ground was only partially full as I had guessed. We selected a 
site as far away from the others as possible, towards the very end of the 
camping grounds. This was quite a distance from the bathrooms but that was 
a small price to pay for privacy. Besides, my girlfriend has never minded 
getting to take a pee outside. And I would have no problem joining her. 
Although neither of us has camped in quite a few years, I still had all 
the necessary gear. Basically just a tent, cooler, and firewood. 

We had the campground set up by midafternoon. It took very little effort 
and only a few cold beers to accomplish this task. My next mission was to 
get her to feel close to me. When she felt close to me she became so open 
she would do almost anything sexually. This wasn't so much a trick, as 
we've talked about this in the past. She really wants to experiment with 
me, but needs to feel close to feel safe. 

So off we went for a nice romantic walk, hand-in-hand as the sun started 
to set past the trees over the pond. As we walked I began what would 
become several hours of foreplay. Reaching my hand around her I caressed 
the small of her back. I stuck my fingers in the band of her shorts. Then 
I reached up and around her, and began touching the sides her breast. She 
was only wearing a thin tank top, and was looking pretty hot in a very 
short pair of Daisy Dukes. Due to this touching and caressing, her nipples 
already were poking through the thin cotton fabric meant to conceal them. 

We had several beers earlier as I'd mentioned. I also had brought a couple 
with us for the walk. As expected, I knew she would have to use the 
restrooms which were now too far away. With a little encouraging I 
convinced her to go a few more feet into the woods to relieve herself. 
With little hesitation, she quickly jumped at my suggestion. I pretended 
to stand guard, but mostly kept turning around to watch her. Her bare ass, 
which was what she left facing out toward me, glowed like the rising moon. 
As soon as she was done, she suggested we start walking back. 

I could see how flush in the face she had become. The top button of her 
shorts was left open and her thin light blue tank was now rolled up to the 
lower crest of her breasts. As I had expected, the little outdoor pee 
session had started to get her aroused. Between the beer and being naked 
for a couple of minutes outside, I could tell she is well on her way to 
feeling sexy and wild.

As soon as we we're back to the campsite I started a fire. One of the 
reasons I wanted to walk was to explore who else was around us. There was 
nobody for three sites to left of us and just the one young couple on the 
site to the right of us. And there was nobody on the two sites to the 
right of them. It looked like most of the other campers had centered 
toward the bathrooms or toward the electrical sites, except for us and the 
couple next to us. The fact that there weren't many people in the 
campground could not have been more perfect. It was a beginning to turn 
cooler outside and I prompted my girlfriend to sit a little closer to the 
fire in hopes she would not consider putting on more clothes. 

She remained scantily clothed as we sat by the warm orange glow of the 
fire and slowly started to caress each other's legs. Talking softly, 
telling stories, and jokes, I started occasionally kissing and nibbling at 
her ears. I wasted no time in letting my hands caress every inch of scant 
skin that was exposed. Reaching under her top I thrust her shirt over the 
curves of her breasts. I began to pinch at her hardening nipples as my 
cock pressed hard on my tan linen shorts. She could not resist and with 
her left hand reached down, unzipped, and pulled out my eight inch pole. 

Holding my hard cock firmly in her hand, she tickled my balls with her 
pinky and leaned over and took the head in her mouth. She thought she was 
going to tease me this way, but I would have none of that. Grabbing the 
back of her blond hair in my fist I pushed her head all the way down onto 
my shaft. The moan of approval as she gagged in the initial thrust told me 
she was as into the moment as I was. Quickly reaching behind her, I pulled 
her pants over her waist. She answered just as quick in wasting no time 
taking her hand off my dick and taking her pants off the rest of the way. 
For some reason, she left the thin blue tank top, ruffled out about her 
breasts. Just the same I knew that would come off soon. I did not want her 
to feel alone in her nakedness. I quickly removed my pants as well. She 
looked around nervously and I reassured her that there were not many 
people around, if any.

She seemed to be waiting for me to tell her what to do next. So I pulled 
her onto my lap and slid my hard cock into her wet pussy. With her feet 
flat on the ground, she jumped up and down on my cock. As her back arched, 
and as her head turned up at the sky, her eyes almost rolled back in her 
head. I raised my ass off the ground to meet each of her thrusts and 
pounded deep into her. She was facing the back of the campsite, looking 
out into the woods, and I knew this would made her feel safer and more 
private. 

I saw some movement on the road, and the fear of being seen immediately 
added to my excitement and pleasure. Someone had just walked past our camp 
site and I could tell it was the younger dude from the site next to us. I 
assumed he was going to the bathroom and if my guess was correct, that 
meant he had to come back the same way. Only this time I had a different 
show in mind for him. 

Breathing as hard as she was, it was obvious she was beginning to get 
tired of jumping up and down on my lap. This was the perfect time to 
challenger her to another position. I stood her up slowly and removed my 
cock. Walking her backwards a few yards I had her bend over, grab the 
table and stick her bare arse up to the night air. I began the rhythmic 
pumping of her pussy again from behind. It seemed like she instantly 
resumed breathing hard and panting again. By the sound of her breath I 
thought she was getting close, and that's when I heard the sound of 
footsteps on gravel.

Being so caught up in how deep my cock was penetrating her pussy in 
public, she never even noticed our neighbor returning to his camp site. 
She seemed consumed with letting her nipples gently brush the table as 
they swayed back and forth. 

He had walked five or 10 yards past the campsite before even turning to 
look. As expected he hadn't seen us the first time past, but this time 
there was no way he could miss the silhouette of a couple in heat. In and 
out I pumped her from behind as her tits swung in the night breeze, her 
blond hair falling over her face.

That's when he took a double take and slowed his gait. Looking very slowly 
past the first of crop of bushes, he then stood and stared for a moment 
before he continued walking. That was almost too exciting and I was about 
to shoot my load any minute. I wanted to see my girlfriends face as I came 
so I turned her around and sat her on the edge of the picnic table. She 
laid back and spread her legs wide. Reaching down with both hands she 
spread her pussy and showed the moon her insides. I could see the wetness 
of her cunt glisten in the night. 

Fervently she stroked at her bulging clit when I announced my intentions 
of coming. As I slammed my cock back into her waiting pussy I thought I 
saw something again. Sure enough, about twenty yards passed the bushes, 
but still partially hidden were two figures in the dark. Our young 
neighbor had returned and was standing with his arm around what must have 
been his girlfriend. This was too much for me to take. Her right hand was 
playing down the front of his pants and I think they were enjoying the 
show. 

That was all my balls cold take. Sliding my hands up her legs towards her 
knees, I spread her open as far as I could. I took a few deliberately slow 
strokes just for show. Seeing how there was a girl watching now I wanted 
her to see the length and hardness of my cock. Then with out any further 
warning I thrust as hard as I could, pounding my girlfriends ass into the 
weathered table. As I shot my come into her pussy I moaned hard on every 
exhale. It must have taken a minute or so before I could catch my breath. 

The first 30 seconds I could swear they were still there watching. When I 
finally looked up, we were all alone. They heat of passion extinguished, 
the excitement returned to fear. I emptied two buckets of water on what 
was left of the fire and we headed for the tent. One last look around told 
me we were still alone so we climbed into the tent, instantly falling into 
each others arms, and into the night. The tangled spark of our passion 
spent, as the moon continued its dance across the sky. 



Campground Sex Day 02
by captnbkjk ©

We woke up late the morning of our second day camping. The sun was shining 
and it looked like it would be another beautiful day. We were giddy like a 
couple of kids and it felt good. Getting out of the city had already done 
wonders for our attitudes. Of coarse, so did the incredible fuck session 
we had outside next to our camp fire last night. 

My girlfriend had gotten a little too comfortable with being nude outside 
as I had to remind her to put a top on before she left the tent. She 
almost climbed out of the tent wearing only her bikini bottoms. 

As we walked towards the road to go get freshened up, I was already 
struggling with what had happened last night. The sex outside on top of 
the picnic table was awesome. I loved the fact that we were spied on by a 
young couple of voyeurs. My dilemma was trying to decide if I should tell 
her we had been spied on. Just as I contemplated this quandary we noticed 
a piece of paper on the pole designating the number of our camp site. 

"It looks like a note of some sort I said," as my girlfriend was already 
reaching for it.

"Maybe the ranger? No wait. This is something else." She said, confusing 
the hell out of me.

Snatching it from her, I read aloud, "If you'd like, join us for a beer by 
the fire tonight. Your neighbors at site 307."

Discussing it on our way to the bathrooms my girlfriend remarked how 
friendly they seemed. While agreeing with her I internally assumed it 
probably had more to do with our sex show they witnesses last night. Just 
the same we agreed it was a smashingly good idea.

As night fell we did not bother with building a fire of our own, but 
rather bid to ourselves a few libations with which to relax our 
inhibitions. Not that my girlfriend needed to be much more uninhibited 
then the previous night, when she laid back on our picnic table and spread 
her pussy to the night air.

Walking towards the camp site next to us I teased my girl how she almost 
looked dressed up for camping, with her low cut halter adorning her 
fashionably corduroy skirt. She teased me right back for wearing linen 
shorts. Actually I wore these because they were the thinnest pair I owned 
and when going commando, would be the most revealing.

After the usual awkward introductions, we all quickly settled in near the 
virgin fire. Each with a cold beer in our hand. Living in the Midwest I 
just love girls who don't pretense, and can settle in with a beer. The 
couple I kept calling young looked more their age up close, and were 
probably in their early thirties. 

Three sips into my cold one and the games had already begun. Liddy, our 
host, was an adorably hot, dark haired petite. She wore her hair short and 
her ear rings silver, and long. Her tits were small but pointed. Her legs 
were as long as her skirt was short. It was a blue denim skirt with a thin 
white ruffle around the bottom. It was so short that even when standing 
one was tempted to stare as it barely covered the bottom curve of her ass. 
The black and purple paisley top did little else than hold her points up 
high.

I think our hosts had left their fire burning low just so the beautifully 
seductive Liddy could stoke it. Every few minutes it seemed she would get 
up to throw another small log on the fire. Each time she did this she 
would turn around and bend from the waist as she picked through the pile 
of firewood. And each time this would cause her skirt to raise past the 
curve of her ass. So much so that it would reveal the swollen pussy lips 
she held tight between her legs. 

Catching myself staring at her pussy I tried to see if her boyfriend was 
seeing her flashed pussy lips the way I was. Out of the corner of my eye I 
noticed he was only paying attention to my girlfriends legs which were 
opening more each time Liddy put on one of her shows. 

Suddenly, almost to not be left out, my girl jumped up to grab more beers 
out of the cooler. Bending over way farther than she needed she froze for 
what seemed like 30 seconds as she dug in the cooler. Looking directly at 
Mark as she fished, I now realized what she was doing. Her halter had 
fallen so far open that not only were her breasts showing, but I could see 
her nipples standing erect in the night. And he obviously did also, as he 
could not take his eyes of her bulging tits. 

It was almost like a competition now as my girlfriend sat back down next 
to me. Liddy then walked to my side of the fire and preceded to place a 
stick into it. Standing not 10 feet in front of me she bent over so far I 
could tell her complete pussy was shaved. Not only did I see her swollen 
pussy lips, but I could see her clit trying to poke its way through as her 
slit started to moisten. 

Glancing down I noticed my girl was now sitting with her legs crossed 
Indian style. This had pushed her skirt up so far her cunt was fully 
exposed. With her legs spread this way her snatch was pulled open far 
enough to see the pink of her inner pussy.

With my hardened cock pitching a tent in my shorts, I was feeling a 
combination of jealous and horny and was surprised to hear me say, "Well I 
think we should get going. Its getting a little late." 

No one disagreed. We bid our thanks and farewells and started back to our 
campsite. We weren't even fully out of their site when she lifted her 
skirt and held it high enough to expose her full ass. Without even 
glancing back or caring to, I reached down and started to finger her wet 
hole as we walked. 

As soon as we were in our tent my girlfriend practically shoved me to the 
ground.

"You like looking at pussy?" She said in mock anger.

"Only as much as you like showing it." I fought back. 

Without even bothering to close the flaps of the tent, she turned around 
and sat on my rigid cock. Facing the open front of our tent, she pounced 
up and down on my rod like an animal. While our neighbors never showed, I 
came in a matter of minutes. 

I barely finished shooting my come into her, and she was laying on her 
back begging me to fuck her harder. 

"Go ahead," she said. "Punish me for being such a dirty slut."

With visions of Liddy's pussy still dancing through my head, I slowly slid 
my hardness back into her dripping twat. As Autumn cooled the nighttime 
air, the pungent smell of heated sex began to fill out tent.