Camping Is Always Fun

"Hey birthday boy," Leticia sidled up unexpectedly. "Tongue fuck your ass for a quarter?"

Kyle choked on his Dew and sputtered, "Excuse me?"

She broke into a snorting giggle, "Sorry, inside joke. Still skipping work to go camping this weekend, right? It's gonna be so awesome!"

He found it hard to believe this total nerd would know how to have fun. Kyle put his arm around her and pulled her closer, "Maybe. Who else is coming, I forgot?"

"Tasha, Chad and Stacey, knucklehead. We have been planning this for two days now!" She socked him squarely on the shoulder.

"Ouch, hey! I was just fuckin' with you, gees." He rubbed his sore arm with a mocking grimace.

"Oh, what does your pussy hurt now? Big baby," she took off at a sprint when he came at her. Taunting jeers of "Pussy... pussy boy," rang through the emptying parking lot as the young couple raced to their van.

Leticia opened her door just as he reached her, panting, "I am so gonna get you." He pulled himself tightly to the heaving girl.

She looked over his shoulder and saw that part of the lot was empty, and a building contractors large van wouldn't be moved till the job was done tonight. "So get me," she tilted her forehead down so her eyes blinked invitingly from her thick cat's eye frames.

Kyle turned around to check the coast, and turned back with a happy grin. They brought their lips together in a crash of lips and tongues. His strong hands cupped her firm small breast and squeezed roughly as he pressed his hardening tool into Leticia's grabbing hand. His other hand caressed her firm bottom to the hem of her skirt, then pulled it over a cheek. He kneaded and spanked her naked flesh playfully while they wrestled it out with their mouths.

"I have so been wet all day," she whispered in his ear. "Do me real good now, and I promise to make it up to you this weekend. 'Kay?" She stroked his straining shaft as she bent in to close the deal.

"How can I say no to that? Do you really promise? Or are you going to tease me later, "Ha ha, you ate me and you got nothin'..." Kyle imitated a future taunt in a not very convincing girl's voice.

"First off, when I promise, I promise. Second...you'll find out tomorrow after we bunk down for the night." She cocked her brow, ready to pull up the rest of her skirt.

"Deal," he squinted with a nod before he dropped to his knees. Leticia pulled up her skirt to reveal no underwear, but a very bushy mound. He buried his face into her musky fur to seek out her lips. His probing tongue found her juicy hole and licked up to her throbbing clitoris lightly.

"Oooh, yeah!" She tried to contain herself.

His hands rounded her ass and pressed her tighter to his hungry mouth. Her fingernails dug lightly into his scalp as she ground her clit against his friction. He continued with a series of deep tongue thrusts followed with several teasing licks on her burning bud.

Leticia was a lot closer than she thought. Within a minute she was approaching her orgasm with a violent quickness. Her hips rattled momentarily through the tidal wave of hot tingles, as Kyle surfed her clit to the beach.

Kyle wiped his wet face with the sleeve of his flannel, and stood to kiss his girlfriend. "Ooo no, your face stinks, kiss me later."

"Now who's the pussy?"

"I don't know, but you sure smell like one." She jumped in and quickly closed the door, locking him out. She managed to scramble to his side to lock it also, and made obscene faces at him against the glass until she was ready to let him in.

"I so owe to one."

"Oh, you owe me a lot more than one, buddy. Let's go pack."

"Who's got the Scooby Snax?" Tasha said as she rifled through the cooler. She bent at the waist, leaving her ass to spread directly in front of Chad.

Chad shook his head clear and tried to look at something else, but every time she moved her beautiful butt begged for attention. Stacey plopped down next to him bringing him directly back to earth. She started reapplying her make up.

"Hey sweetie, having fun?" He snuggled up closer wrapping his arm around her.

She shrugged his arm off, "No, actually I'm not. It's getting dark and the bugs are coming out. Every time I shoo them away, it messes up my hair," she started brushing her hair nervously. "It's too far to the outhouse, and if that's not enough, I'm missing Friends. I don't know how you talked me into this, but..." she followed Chad eyes to Tasha's plump rump. "You jerk!" She punched him in the leg and huffed.

"O.K. I said who has the Scooby Snax? Leti, you had 'em last didn't you?" She turned to the clinging couple.

Leti broke from her torrid embrace with Colin, "We had one a half an hour ago, didn't we, hot stuff?" Her attention was again directed at her main squeeze and was quickly drawn into another tongue battle.

"Chad, if you've lost the Snax I swear I am going to kill you." She raised an eyebrow in his direction.

"Oh, sorry. Here they are." He turned quickly and spun around with a plastic bag filled with lightly green brownies.

Tasha opened the bag up quickly and grabbed two. She ate them hungrily and grabbed another beer from the cooler. "God you guys, get a room!"

Colin broke away, "You know, that's not such a bad idea. Leticia?"

"Hmmm. That might be nice. I'm quite tired." No one seemed to believe they would just go to sleep.

After they said their last goodnights, they climbed into the van and lit their lantern. Then closed the curtains tightly and lit some Nag. They eyed each other voraciously as they untied their boots.

"Oh my god is that your feet?" Kyle's nose fought the immediate urge to curl.

"Why don't you find out," Leti wiggled her toes at him as she laid back.

Yes it was her feet and Kyle held his breath as he got nearer.

"Do you want to clean them for me," she pushed her feet to his puckered lips. He shook his head frantically. "No? Chicken."

Kyle sat back, "Maybe after swimming tomorrow, if you're lucky."

"Speaking of luck, do you want to see my four leaf clover?" She began to unzip her shorts and wriggled out of them.

Kyle edged in closer see what was under those cute white panties. She kicked them off and flung them into the back of the van. She spread her legs to display her lucky charm. A delicious looking heart was trimmed out of her bush, leaving her vagina bald and glistening in the dim light of the lantern.

"That's absolutely beautiful," he went to kiss her silky moistness.

"Not yet. We haven't had desert." She finished getting undressed and dug in her backpack until Kyle caught up. She pulled out a plastic container, "I made this just for you."

"Oh man, is that cheesecake?" Kyle's eyes glazed as she picked up his cake. He opened his mouth to receive his present, but was visibly confused for a moment while the delicious treat was laid neatly on her pussy instead.

"Not yet!" She smacked his head when he approached licking his lips. She then produced a little jar of blueberry syrup and liberally drizzled the cheesecake with it. It ran over the cake, into her pussy and dripped lightly onto her asshole.

"Now, come and get it."

Kyle knew a good cheesecake when he had it, and he savored every last mouthful pushing it into Leti's syrupy mound. He cleaned her sweet clit and sucked at her hole while digging with his tongue to finish devouring his meal.

She grabbed behind her knees and pulled back exposing her sweetened rosebud. Kyle was in too frantic a state to think twice. His tongue flew over her pucker and pierced it repeatedly, lapping up any left over syrup. Leticia's eyes were now rolled back in complete rapture as she squealed, "Oh yeah, eat my ass." But he finished much too soon and left her stranded in pre- orgasmic bliss.

"I think it's my turn now." Kyle sat against some extra pillows and presented his throbbing pole.

"How about I pick up where you left off?" She grabbed his ankles and pulled him towards her, pushing his legs back as far as they would go. Kyle held his legs back as she reached over for the rest of the blueberry syrup. Drizzling the remainder on his pucker, she put the jar away and settled down for her turn at the plate.

Leti licked lightly at the syrup then drove her tongue inside. She wiggled her face as she licked and slurped the syrup off, repeatedly stabbing her tongue into his ass. Kyle moaned and twitched under the attack, his cock hardening quickly.

She took a long lick up to his balls and sucked one in. Kyle jerked at the intense sensation. Leti sucked each one gently then harder making him clench the sleeping bag in a fit of painful pleasure. Licking her way up from his sack she brought his tool closer to her mouth. Kyle lowered his legs to help, and was rewarded with warm wet kisses on the head of his dick.

Leti stroked his shaft with one hand while playing with his balls with the other. She bathed his cock in hot licks and sweet sucks. Taking the head in her mouth she stroked his tool rhythmically. She met his eyes with a sensual look and turned her head slightly to give him a better look at his cock pressing against the inside of her cheek.

Kyle watched Leticia swallow his cock almost all the way down. She tried several times, but her mouth was still inches away from the base. After a minute her diligence paid off and she buried her nose in his pubic hair. Kyle threw his head back and almost screamed when she began to rumble her throat around his cock in a choking gargle.

Sensing his end was near, Leti removed her mouth from his straining penis. "Oh god, I almost forgot the most important part. Turn over." She sat back as Kyle struggled to his stomach. "Ass up, maggot," she gave his rump a playful slap. When his backside was presented before her she was ready. "How old are you again?" She dug in her pack.

"Twenty-two." He knew what was coming.

SMACK! "Count please, I'd hate to lose track." Leti smiled at the large round print forming on his right cheek.

"One," he wasn't sure if he could last all twenty two if she was going to spank that hard. What the hell is she using?

SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK!

"Two, three, four, five...Ouch! Damn..." Kyle mumbled.

"Quiet down baby and take your licks, or I'm starting over!" SMACK, SMACK!

Leti continued until the course was through, leaving his ass a burning red and her ping pong paddle vibrating intensely in her hands.

"...and one to grow on." SMACK! "So how does it feel?"

"What, to be twenty two or my ass?"

"Oooh, good one. How about both?"

"Well, twenty two is shaping up pretty nicely, and as long as I'm not sitting down any time soon I'll be fine."

"I don't see any reason for you to be sitting for quite a while," Leti pulled him closer and spread her legs.

Kyle entered her hot wet pussy slowly and kissed her, "Dammit you're hot."

"I haven't even started yet," Leti pulled her knees back for maximum penetration. "Mmm, hmm. Yeah, all the way in. Fuck!" She wrapped her fingers around his biceps as he steadily drove into her hot box.

Kyle sighed, "Leti, I...", but she put her fingers to his lips.

"No talking. We have all night," her finger traced his lips to his chin, then to his pierced nipple which she playfully twisted. She ground her ass up at him and brought her finger to his lips.

He sucked her finger happily as he worked his solid predator into her humid cavern. Leti pulled her finger out of his wet mouth and brought it to her exposed anus. Her finger quickly found it's way inside and made Leticia squeal with abandon.

Kyle saw her face light up and leaned forward to give it harder. He wondered if he played his cards right... He slowed down to a deep probing hip grind, "I bet I know what you want."

"What's that?" She heaved, wishing he would continue.

"My cock in your ass," he said with a light chuckle.

"Actually, yes," she pulled his face closer to kiss him. "How did you know?"

"I'm starting to catch on..." He watched her reach into her pack's inner recesses for a tube of something. It was a brand new tube of K-Y jelly, and she wasted no time in opening the inner foil seal and squirting a generous dollop onto her palm. Within seconds, Kyle's throbbing shaft was coated and aiming at her wrinkled chute.

She was glad she didn't have to guide him through it. Lying on her back, Kyle plugged in slowly while Leti strummed her clit with a practiced finger. "Oh god yeah, fuck me deeper...", she moaned. Her tingles raced with every inch of Kyle's throbbing hardness. She ground her hips up to his slow inward thrusts, "Ooooh, mmmm..."

Kyle propped her left leg against his shoulder while clutching her right ankle in his hands. Leaning forward he stuffed the remaining length of his shaft between her cheeks. "Ungh, so tight... Shit!" He pulled out slightly, and with a twist of his hips plunged back in balls deep eliciting a shiver and an excited squeak from Leticia.

Building up speed, Kyle wanted to make Leticia scream. She clung to his arms as he built up an impressive momentum. Her finger flew over her engorged clit as her face screwed up into intense pleasure. She was close, so close she couldn't stop it if she wanted to. Kyle's hammer was down and forcing her to shudder from head to toe, finally escaping like steam in a teapot.

"Fuck it! Yeah! AAAHHH! GOD DAMMIT, FUCK!" Leticia screamed and moaned through her orgasm as Kyle himself showed signs of his impending climax. His thrusts became more powerful yet sporadic, and she noticed a change in his position.

Within moments Kyle was straddling her chest and aiming his spurting cock at her face. She closed her eyes, instantly glad she left her glasses on. Stripe after stripe of hot white love streaked across her face and into her hair. Leti winced with each blast, caught by surprise at his boldness and shocked to find she liked it. She opened her mouth to catch the last shot and to suck the rest out of Kyle's now sensitive head.

Leticia released his shaft with a satisfied, "Aaah... I have to say that was a surprise."

He plopped down beside her, "Really? I didn't think that was possible."

"Well, it doesn't really happen that often. By the way I have another present for you."

"Cool! What is it?" Kyle sat up quickly, lookin' to score more loot.

Leticia rummaged in her pack, and started making a small pile next to her. Two long taper candles, two raw eggs, a funnel, ten plastic safety pins and a pair of rubber gloves were laid down between them when she returned to him.

"Now, let's have some real fun..."

Chad heard Stacey's heated stride carry her off into the dark forest. Fuckin' bitch. I hope she doesn't get lost. He sat stunned looking at the fire. He thought for sure tonight. They had a tent to themselves, a full bowl and all night. He couldn't believe the way she could tease.

"What the fuck was her problem?" Tasha stirred the coals with a long stick.

"Oh, nothing." He felt guilty for even talking to her right now. She was part of the reason Stacey ran off. She busted him so many times staring a Tasha's shapely ass, she couldn't take it anymore and told him to "Just go to hell!"

"Virgin?" She skewered a marshmallow on a sharpened stick.

"Me? No, I just..."

"Not you, her." She found the perfect heat well.

"Oh. Yes."

"Well, if I was her I'd be all over you." She brought her treat out to check it's color.

Chad blushed instantly. "Uh uhh, I'm flattered Tasha thank you." He cracked open a beer hurriedly.

"Oh, don't thank me. If she doesn't come back soon, I don't know what I'll do." She placed the marshmallow back in the inferno for a final turn. "Why don't you come sit a little closer?"

You know what? Yeah, fuck her. I have tried, and I cannot defrost that ice maiden. He stood up and sat next to that dirty pixie. On her arms were at least ten tatoos, and that long ornate one above her ass drove him crazy all day. Tasha's erect nipples pushed against her tight black cotton camisole.

She looked at him and gave him a wink. Her nearly perfect black eyes twinkled in the fire light. Tasha rested her head in her hand and whispered, "What do you think they're doing?" She glanced at the bouncing bus.

"Whatever it is, I'd like to be doing it with you."

"Mmm, sweet talker..." She brought his face to hers slowly and kissed him strongly. Her tongue probed and played with his. "What if she comes back?"

"Leykis 101 baby..."

"Kick that bitch to the curb!" Tasha joined Chad in the mantra, making both of them laugh loudly at the meeting of minds.

Chad continued, "She had her chance. As far as I'm concerned, she left me. I'm free."

"Perfect, so am I." She pulled her top off to show her small perky tits. Her nipples were small and pink, and rock hard in the open air. Chad went straight at them and kissed them both while squeezing her petite breasts together.

"I'm curious. Haven't you tried, or is it she's just not interested in sex?" She started to unbutton his shirt.

"One time she brushed up against my cock. We were kissing, and when she felt it all the way up, it didn't take her long to realize how much losing her virginity would hurt."

Tasha perked up, "Getting hurt is the best part! Damn, you have got to get broken in some how." She purred as she warmed up to the idea of a big ride.

"I even gave her a finger once, but I swear she must not even jerk off because she couldn't get into it." By this time both were naked and laying a blanket over the picnic table bench.

"I love to jerk off! What's your all time high?"

"Of masturbation?" He screwed up his face in thought, " Five times in one day, I think..."

"Ten!" She raised her hands in victory. "But I was sick, and I had the whole house to myself. All I did was watch porn and smoke out all day."

"Wow! Impressive." He felt he could be honest with her. "Tasha... I am in love with your ass. It had me in thrall all day." He pulled her into a close embrace while he squeezed her buns.

"So that's what it was. It was on fire all day, like someone was staring holes at it," she grinned broadly.

"I'm surprised you didn't catch me, Stacey did."

"Oh... Can I let you in on a little secret?"

"What's that?" Their lips pecked each other's between sticky breaths.

"I love my ass too, and I really like attention paid to it. A lot of special attention."

His mind filled suddenly with all the fun he could have in her backyard. "What kind of attention?", he asked slyly.

"Every kind you could think of." She reached down to stroke his long and veiny viper. "By the way, just for the record this is the biggest cock I have ever seen." She bent forward to wrap her lips around the plum sized head.

"And you still want me to have your ass?" He leaned back and watched that cute little vixen devour his prong.

"Honey, I'll beg for it," she smacked off his wet schlong. Tasha started stroking the long hard shaft with both hands. Her tiny fingers couldn't reach around it's girth, and her pussy drooled in anticipation. "I feel I have to warn you, I give the nastiest blow jobs. I swear, I slobber like a dog," she confessed to Chad's rollicking laughter. "One guy thought it was so gross, he almost puked."

Chad finally calmed down and wiped the tears out of his eyes. Watching Tasha deftly swallow most of his tool was unbelievable. "Somehow I don't think I'll be bothered by a little spit tonight."

Twenty feet away, Stacey was creeping back to the camp. What she saw shocked and petrified her, that bitch Tasha was sucking on that bastard Chad's disgusting penis! That skank! Stacey crept closer, and hid behind a log. She was sure busting them up was a bad idea, so she'd get even with him later. She sat back to watch their filthy display.

Tasha wasn't joking. Chad's balls were coated in glistening bubbles of spit. Then as she inched her mouth closer to the base of his trunk, more seeped past her lips. Chad held on to the bench as he was sucked into heaven. Deeper and deeper his cock was forced into Tasha's throat. Chad put his hand on the back of her head as a pleasure storm erupted in his loins.