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     I had been dating Sara for two months before I agreed to join her on a weekend camping trip with another couple, Mike and Jamie who were longtime friends of hers. Sara and I had been intimate for about six weeks and she was a fantastic lover. Twenty years old, shoulder length strawberry blonde hair, five foot, 100 pounds, 34b titties and a killer ass. She was one of those tree-hugging hippie chicks..but had never spent a night in the woods.

     It was late spring in the upper peninsula of Michigan and we hiked four or five miles along deserted trails before reaching a crude campsite. Sara looked amazing in her tight little hiking shorts and her tanned and toned legs in front of me. I thought about sucking her sweaty, hairless cunt as the top of her pink panties crept over the top of her shorts.

     The sky began to darken as we set up camp, built a nice fire and enjoyed a dinner of flame-broiled hot dogs and canned chili. We were sipping Jack Daniel’s and smoking a huge joint when the rain began to fall. At first just a random drop it soon turned into a downpour that sent us to our tents amid booming thunder and giant flashes of lightning.

     We were soaked and laughing and as we zipped the tent closed the rain began to really pound down. I lit a candle and Sara changed into a dry t-shirt and removed her wet shorts but remained in her pink panties. I stripped down to my boxers as Sara dried her face and hair with a towel. I blew out the candle and she laughed as a huge rumble of thunder shook the tent. I knelt beside her as she laid spread legged on the sleeping bag. I slipped my hand into her wet panties and rubbed her smooth pussy as she slipped her hand up the leg of my boxers and stroked by cock. I pulled her panties off and went down on her but she began to writhe and soon grew uncomfortable. I asked her what was wrong and she said she needed to go. She had pissed in front of me many times so I said just pee in here and offered her a large coffee can I had to store candles, matches and toilet paper. She squirmed and said “no, I need to poop”. I lit a candle and saw the distressed look on her face. The wind howled and rain pelted the tent so her going outside was not an option. I said “just go in the can, I won’t watch”. She said “if you hold the can for me I think I can do it”. The candle flickered as the powerful gusts made their way around the tent flaps. Thunder shook the ground on which we laid. I eagerly offered my assistance and assured her everything would be ok. The pounding of the rain on the tent was relentless and she knew she had few options. She went down on all fours with her ass high in the air begged me to let me shit in my can. The sight was unbelievable; her smooth ass and bald cunt were offered to me in desperation. I spread her ass cheeks and saw a large turd emerging from her dilated rectum. I encouraged her to go and she moaned “oh fuck..I’m shitting in a coffee can” as her dirt began to coil into the can and the tent began to smell of her sweet ass. I said “that’s it darling..shit in the can for me” she grunted and began to finger herself as she pushed another turd into the can.

     Sara fell onto the sleeping bag giggling, two fingers still up her snatch. “You dirty little girl” I said. Setting the can full of her shit at the corner of the tent. “I feel so much better now” she said, greatly relieved. “Now where we?” She pulled my head down between her legs and I sucked her soaking cunt. She began to lift her legs higher giving my tongue access to her backside. With the smell of her shit in the tent growing stronger, my cock grew harder as my mouth moved to her dirty asshole. I tongued her ass as hard as I could as she continued fingering herself. She moaned. “I want to feel your cock fuck me like that.” She rolled over and wiggled her ass at me. I placed the head of my cock at her slimy asshole and entered her with one steady stroke. She let out an “ugh” and then cried “oh yes” as I pumped her tight ass. The wind and rain continued to assault the tent as I raped her young ass. “The can” she said…”where’s the can I shit in”? I reached to the corner of the tent and placed the shit filled can near her face. “Keep fucking my ass like that” she moaned, reaching her right hand into the can as I pounded her ass. She held in her hand a large piece of her own shit and pushed it into her mouth and handed the can back to me. “Uggh, that’s it”, she mumbled with her mouth full of shit as I drilled deeper into her eager ass. “You dirty little slut!” I said as a huge thunderbolt hit the Earth not ten miles away. The light flashed through our tent and the sight of her tiny, round white ass spread before me sent me reeling. I reached my hand into the coffee can filled with her shit and pulled out a short, thick piece and rolled it in my right hand. Sara quickly flipped over on her back and grabbed my wrists and moaned  “I want to feel you stuff my cunt with my shit!” She was breathing heavily as she parted her legs, waiting for me to push the large lump into her wet pussy. Once the slippery end of her fragrant turd found it’s target, her hungry cunt sucked it deep into her womb. I fingered her clit as her pussy began to leak a thick, brown goo on my hand. I pushed my cock into to her dirty cunt as she bucked back hard, moaning “fuck my shitty cunt”. I could feel her hot shit cover my dick as I flooded her dirty pussy with my cum.

     We drifted off to sleep as the storm began to die out but when we got home, Sara and I re-enacted the campground fantasy many tmes.