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Subject: story......... HAPPY CAMPERS
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Date: Mon, 05 Sep 2005 09:02:41 -0400
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HAPPY CAMPERS
posted by Lynnea http://www.phone-flirts.com
If ever there was a time I needed to get to get away for some time in
the woods, it was then. What I didnt need was the hassle of two
camping rookies, even if they were my friends. And the last thing, the
very last thing in existence that I needed or wanted was to be with a
couple in mad, passionate lust. Since Carla split, I just wanted to be
alone. Alone in the woods would be even better. My friends, Paul and
Melanie didnt see it that way. They figured I needed someone around
so I didnt do anything stupid. The way I saw it was theyd already
flunked that test. I was already doing something stupid. I was camping
with them. Before the night was over, Id discover that maybe camping
with them wasnt so stupid after all.
Dont get me wrong. I love Paul and Mel. Id known about Paul since
high school. He was the best shortstop in the state. I was the best
second baseman. We toured the State campus together when they were
recruiting us. We both got scholarships and ended up rooming together.
State had a killer infield and I had a friend. We met Mel our freshman
year. I think we both had a crush on her. Her violet eyes, pixie face,
long black hair and killer body made her stand out in a crowd but it
was her sense of humor and warmth that made her part of our crowd. Im
still not sure how Paul managed to first get into her pants. Just
about one of the few things hes refused to tell me since Ive known
him.
Since we were all sitting around the campfire a bit stoned, I decided
it was time to ask Mel just how Baseball Paul had managed to first
seduce her. She rolled her eyes at me before answering.
You really want to know the secret that unlocked the box?
Melanies Box of Wonder! Paul giggled
Mel reached over and gently slapped him aside the head.
OK, if ya really got to know. He lied.
I went all bug eyed and stuttered, He w-wh-what?
He lied, she said through a wide smile, he told me he was good in
bed.
Paul pulled out a very bad Cagney voice. Oh, you dirty rat....
Melanie giggled. Yeah, and he also told me he did impressions.
Paul threw up his hands in a look of hurt innocence, which broke us up
even further. OK, I was having fun. Losing Carla still hurt but it
felt good to laugh. We killed the rest of the wine. Mel began yawning
and soon Paul was taking her by the arm and leading her to their tent.
I decided to stay up and watch the fire burn down. Or, at least,
thats what I thought I was going to be watching.
As I sat on the log watching their flashlights bob and Mels cute butt
bounce on the short walk to their tent, I began to feel sorry for
myself again. They were sleeping together. I was sleeping alone. I
heard them zipper the tent and looked up to see Melanies shadow on
the tent. She was removing her tee shirt. I imagined her tits were
like Carlas, round and firm with perky nipples. As if she heard my
thoughts, she began removing her bra. Didnt she know that a bright
light in a tent casts a real sharp shadow? I could just about see her
nipples. Then it hit me, she probably didnt know. Paul probably
wasnt thinking about the shadow either. He was on his knees hugging
Mel. Shoot, they were city kids. Theyd never been camping and from
the looks of their intertwined kissing, hadnt given the light a
thought.
Even though their shadows were pretty sharp, it was hard to see
exactly what they were doing most of time. I could tell they were
hugging on their knees and that their hands were roaming all over each
others body but wasnt too sure about who was doing what to who, most
of the time. That changed when they both sat down to pull off their
jeans and underwear. I know the underpants went because, for a moment,
I could see the shadow of Pauls hard *****. They went back on their
knees again. Paul seemed to be nuzzling Mels neck. I thought Mel had
a hold of Pauls hard-on. That was quickly confirmed when her head
drifted down below his belly. He was holding her head while she sucked
his *****, her long hair bobbing up and down. There was nobody else
around. I let my dick have a little night air.
Mel lifted her head and for a few moments I was a bit confused by the
motion in the tent. When I realized that Mel was kneeling with head
away from Paul and that he was on his knees behind her, it all became
clear. They were going to do it doggie style. Mels tight round ass
was up in the air. Paul was reaching between her legs. She rocked back
and forth on this hand for a few minutes. Paul was rubbing his crotch
up against her rocking butt. I began to think he was ass ***** her but
then saw Mel reach back and grab his *****. It looked like she was
guiding it into her *****. I couldnt be sure but wherever it was, it
appeared thats where she wanted it to be because she began matching
him thrust for thrust. I could see her fine titties hanging down and
shaking from the ***** she was receiving and giving. Paul was grasping
her hips and hanging tight as he plunged his dick into her faster and
faster and she fucked him back just as hard as he was ***** her. They
went at it hot and heavy for several minutes. Their ***** getting more
manic and intense as their bodies pounded together. Mel slowly bent so
far forward that I couldnt see her head or tits. Her ass was high in
the air. Pauls hips were slapping against her butt loud enough that I
could actually hear the sound. Suddenly the sound stopped as I watched
Pauls hips push forward and strain there, grinding himself deep into
Mel as he shook with a potent orgasm. He collapsed against her back
and soon all I could see was a lump of shadow. I looked down at my
hard dick. I slipped it back into my pants. The fire had mostly burned
down. I doused it and headed for my tent. I had some business to
attend to but I figured it was best done in the dark.