My Camping Trip

The girls were great at helping with dinner; we combined a few of their freeze-dried things with my "real" food and had enough for the three of us. They continued drinking and since I get up early, I stopped after my second beer. I could tell they were having fun, there seemed to be quite a bit of touching and giggling going on while we cooked. I just grinned and kept my hands to myself.

I told them about my world and they seemed not to mind that I hunted with bow and arrow. They were at first reluctant to talk about that but I explained the odds of getting close enough to make a good shot were extremely high they relaxed. Of course letting them know I consume what I kill made it a bit more ethical.

After dinner, we cleaned what real dishes we had and started a campfire. They continued telling me of their lives and I mentioned my late wife and the battle with both endured until she finally pasted away.

They seemed genuinely sad at my story and hugged me after I told it. If I didn't know any better I'd have sworn, Cherise hugged me just a bit longer than Sandy, which I thought odd due to her attitude when we first met. Maybe the wine coolers affected her in combination with my story.

After the sun went down about, nine-thirty we said, our good-byes and the girls went back to their camp. I could hear giggling as they walked back guided by a tiny flashlight they shared. I think Cherise stumbled at one point because of the cry of pain not too far away from my camp. I guess walking in the dark when you've been drinking isn't a great idea.

I set out my air mattress and sleeping bag and did my normal pre-bed routine. I could have sworn they were enjoying each other because of the sounds I heard intermittently in the wind. I settled into my sleeping bag and dozed out, eager to explore some new areas in the morning.

I think it must have been a few hours before dawn when I heard both the girls scream loudly. I jumping from my bag I grabbed my rifle from under my cot and shouted out to them. I slipped my boots over my feet, scooped up a flashlight, and walked briskly towards their tent. I called out to them and I drew closer. They didn't respond right away and I could hear sobbing as I approached.

Sandy finally called out to me. I stood not too far from their tent while she told me the story. Apparently, they had been suddenly awoken by a strange sound just outside their tent. They had joked to each other that it was me trying to sneak a peek. When I didn't answer and they heard a deep growl they panicked and screamed. I told them that they probably scared off whatever it was and I looked around. I discovered a set of paw prints that were quite large. It seems a cougar had decided it smelled something edible and decided to check it out.

I reassured the girls that they were safe and the cat was probably in the next county due to their screams. They managed a slight sigh of relief and thanked me for coming to see what was going on. I also discovered a ripped open ice chest. The girls admitted to having some boneless chicken breasts in it, which had probably attracted the cat. Since the cat had cleaned it out, I put things back together as best I could and told the girls goodnight.

As I began to walk away, I heard a bit of whispering and the zipper to the tent. I continued to leave when I heard Cherise call to me. I turned back around and shined the light in her general directing not wanting to blind her. Sandy stood by her side; they were both standing there in flip-flops and their panties. They looked extremely delicious in the faint glow of my light.

"John" Cherise spoke again, "We just wanted to say thanks again"

I swallowed hard not wanting to sound too surprised at their dress, "You're welcome ladies, just be more careful next time with your ice chest".

"We will", Sandy, replied.

I wasn't exactly sure what they were doing. They could have said their good-byes from inside the tent. Maybe they thought showing me how cute they looked would be my reward for rescuing them. I just told them good night and turned to leave.

Sandy asked me if I was going to be around later that day and I said I was. I wasn't planning to leave until Monday.

They both told me good night again and that they would see me later on. I walked back to my camp and settled back into my cot until my alarm went off at what seemed like a couple of minutes later.

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My day scouting wasn't as scenic as the previous day. I went in a different direction and discovered a coupled of bedding areas for a group of elk that had a huge bull in it. I marked it on my GPS and continued looking through the rest of the day.

When I returned to camp Sandy and Cherise were over in theirs. I waved and smiled at them and received the same back. After putting my rifle and pack away, I sat down and relaxed with my micro brew. It had been a good day, finding that bedding area would give me an edge when bow season opened in September.

As I sat there thinking about my good fortune, my lovely young neighbors approached with arms full of goodies. Apparently, they hadn't gone out hiking that day and had gone to town instead. Sandy held three bottles of wine and Cherise had what looked to be three filet mignons. My eyes widened at the presents they came bearing.

They noticed my ear-to-ear grin and smiled right back at me. What surprised me most thinking back was that I hadn't actually noticed what they were wearing, or not wearing.

They had both put on some "Daisy Dukes", snug t-shirts, and flip-flops. I could see bare firm breasts jiggling as they walked towards me with our dinner. I don't remember if my smile was actually for the food or the idea of their breasts under those tops.

'We wanted to thank you properly for being such a good neighbor last night John", Cherise smiled as she showed off the main course."

"Yea, you could have just let us freak out but you were a real gentleman." Sandy added.

"Ladies, you are too sweet; I just did what anyone else would have done." I must have blushed a bit saying that because I got a big awww in unison from them.

They sat the steaks down and Sandy opened the first bottle. I found three plastic glasses and she poured us each a bit.

Cherise offered the toast, "To good neighbors who come to your rescue"

We raised our cups and smiled as we all drank. I finished mine and got the barbeque fired up for the filets. They had bought a salad and we had fresh corn on the cob to go with them. We talked about wild creatures while getting the food together and cooked. The girls opened the second bottle of wine just as the steaks were cooked. Needless, to say we were in a very good mood by the time dinner was ready.

We ate and laughed as we shared stories of our experiences. I think Cherise was a bit tipsier than Sandy. Her hand would disappear under the table every now and Sandy's face would become a bit flush with color. I can only imagine what might have been going on.

We finished our meal and the girls insisted on doing what remained of the dishes. We tossed our paper plates on the fire and only had the utensils and pots to clean. I sat back and watched as they cleaned it all up, teasing each other the whole time about who was the better dishwasher and cook.

It's funny to listen to people when they have had a just a bit too much to drink and they lose their inhibitions. The girls teased each other constantly, flicking water back and forth, as they washed and rinsed. After setting them to dry, they grabbed the remaining wine and poured themselves the rest of the bottle.

We sat and talked more about our lives and I discovered that neither of them had been a true lesbian from birth. They had each kissed girls in high school when they were younger and hadn't found the experience immoral or unpleasant. I smiled and commented that I agreed; kissing girls was one of my favorite things to do in high school too.

They got a bit of a laugh from that but I think it was the alcohol talking. We continued talking until the third bottle of wine was gone and I had trouble keeping my eyes open. They bid me a sweet goodnight and kissed me on the cheek; thanking me once more for coming to their rescue. I smiled and reassured them anyone else would have done the same. They just giggled and thanked me more as they walked in a very crooked path back to their tent. I hoped they didn't have hangovers in the morning.

I made my bed rather hastily and climbed on top of my air mattress outside the tent. It was a very warm night and a sleeping bag made little sense. Having split part of the three bottles of wine with the girls, I had no trouble falling asleep. The warm night air and the soft sound of the wind in the trees combined with the alcohol to put me quickly into dreamland.

I remember dreaming of my two beautiful neighbors and their skimpy outfits when out of this deep sleep I was slowly disturbed sometime before dawn. Luckily, looking back I had left my gun inside the tent otherwise I may have reached for it and ruined what turned out to be the most spectacular night I had ever spent out in the woods.

The girls had regained a bit of sobriety and decided that they owed me more than dinner. At first, I thought some insect or some other woodland creature was either crawling on or licking my face. It was strange because both sides of my face had this sensation. I slowly opened my eyes, trying not to frighten whatever it was and discovered two forest nymphs. Still half asleep, I thought they were nymphs until I recognized Sandy and Cherise in the moonlight. They had each stripped down to nothing and were smiling at me as they softly planted angel kisses on my cheeks.

I started to question what they were doing as Sandy moved over me her thighs warm and soft against my chest. She slowly leaned in and softly pressed my lips shut with a kiss, her tongue hurriedly began to explore my mouth as Cherise; in the softest, most melodic voice I had heard told me to lay there and enjoy what was about to happen.

Cherise then slipped her hand under my tee shirt and down the waistband of my shorts. Her soft touch felt wonderful as Sandy kissed me deeper and grabbed the bottom of my tee shirt through her legs. She raised herself up as she kissed me inching the shirt over my chest until finally it was around my neck. I managed to lift my hands up over my head and she pulled my shirt off and tossed it into my tent.

Her lips tasted like sweet cherries freshly picked from a tree. I delighted in the softness of them in addition to her passion, which was just beginning boil. I lowered my arms and placed my hands between her thighs feeling her warm smooth skin under my palms; I grinned and accepted my fate. She broke our kiss and smiled down at me her hair dangling around her head. Her firm breasts stood out like beacons as she leaned back down and began kissing me once again; draping me in her soft locks.

Meanwhile, my hands slowly worked their way further up her inner thighs so that my thumbs could feel her mound. At least I assumed it was her mound since all I felt was bare skin. I began massaging and discovered her moist lips. Tenderly I let my thumbs work their way between them and noticed her kisses becoming more passionate as I did. The feel of her warm moist crotch on my chest and my thumbs in her sweet vagina heightened my desire for her.

I would have been more than happy with either of them; but to have both wanting me this way was something I may never understand. I'm just eternally grateful that they did.

I had almost forgotten about the lovely Cherise when she announced she had found what she was looking for, I almost laughed aloud through Sandy's mouth as Cherise exclaimed her discovery.

"Oh my", she exclaimed with a bit of enthusiasm in her voice. "You're already solid as a rock".

We all had to giggle with that comment; it had been sometime since my last intimate evening with a woman so my little friend hadn't been getting as much exercise, as he really wanted and it obviously showed as Cherise discovered.

She proceeded to describe to Sandy how long and hard I was as she ran her long fingers up and down my little soldier who was definitely at attention. Sandy continued her exploring of my mouth and I continued massaging her increasingly wet pussy.

I could see their silhouettes in the moonlight and as my eyes adjusted, I could make out their bodies. I had thought when I saw them at the pond that they were very lovely and earlier I had imagined them through what little they had worn, but actually feeling each of them with my hands and other parts of me, I knew they were divine.

Sandy came up for air and commented to Cherise at how eager I was to reciprocate the pleasure they were showing me. She purred like a kitten when my fingers replaced my thumbs between her legs. Sandy began describing to Cherise how nice my fingers felt as I traced her sweet lips up and down. Slowly, I teased her every few strokes by slipping one inside and then back out. She approved by moaning louder and louder with each session.

Cherise, after commenting on my swollen dick managed to grab the top of my shorts and slide them down my legs after raising my butt enough to help her get them off me. She then stood up and even though Sandy was trying her best to distract me, I saw up close that slim perfect form that I had only seen from a distance a few days before. She, well they both looked like goddesses to me because I felt I was in heaven. She maneuvered herself between my legs raised my penis to her lips and engulfed me. I nearly came right then which would have really messed things up. However, having some self-control I thought of anything I could unrelated to this particular moment.

My darling wife had given up blowjobs within a year of our wedding. I continued to please her orally as often as she'd let me; unfortunately she denied me the same pleasure. I really missed that sensation and sound of sucking and licking. Now I heard it and my pride and joy swelled to new heights.

Sandy, not wanting to miss what Cherise had discovered moved down from my face turning so that her sweet pussy was directly over my anxious mouth. She sighed a bit as my fingers reluctantly left her pussy.

The girls took turns kissing each other and sucking me as I tried desperately to concentrate on Sandy's delicious labia. I was lost in a sea of female perfection as my tongue rounded Sandy's inner lips looking for her spot. Not being as adept as the girls were at finding the clit, I fumbled around for a few moments until I discovered Sandy's very special spot. My hands grasped her firm sweet ass completely and lovingly brought her down harder onto my face.

My tongue slipped inside deeper and my hands spread her cheeks wide. I slowly used one thumb to brush her rose bud as I licked and sucked to my hearts content. Sandy seemed to be getting more pleasure than Cherise and I but I don't think anyone was keeping score. My poor straight white male tongue, which has had few chances to please a woman orally recently finally found its mark.

Her reaction was one of joy as she celebrated my discovery by yelling out to her maker and then cupping Cherise's face, pressing her mouth to those sweet lips moments before were wrapped around my dick. Cherise enjoyed Sandy's passionate kiss and then went back down on me. She would then alternately swallow my penis and kiss Sandy as she moaned with shear delight. We continued doing this for sometime until Cherise realized that I was about to cum. She changed her position slipping my aching dick between her delicious thighs and inside her. She kissed Sandy deeply as she lowered herself onto me moaning and almost complaining about how big I was inside her.

Personally, I think I'm about average but I wasn't going to argue that with her right then. I just laid back and enjoyed my situation. It was all I could do not to explode immediately feeling her soaking wet vagina on my shaft was almost too much to handle. I thought again of hunting, baseball and numerous other non-sexual things, which is difficult with one lovely young woman sliding up and down on your rod, and another has her delicious pussy in your face, I could only hold out so long.

With Sandy's delicious nectar running down my cheeks and Cherise bobbing up and down my swollen dick I had to cum. It wasn't just any normal ejaculation; it was way over due. Cherise reacted as if something did actually blow up inside her. Her cries of fulfillment at what I had done in her made me as ecstatic as she was. I just wished we could have all climaxed at once, but that's a later story.

Cherise came moments after I shot my wad with a bit of help from Sandy. Sandy managed to lean into Cherise and suckle her firm round breasts, once Cherise has stopped bobbing up and down on me. Sandy came just after Cherise while I was still semi-rigid and slowly leaving the friendly confines of Cherise's sweet pussy.

The girls kissed each other deeply as I lay beneath them; my rock hard dick was slowly becoming a thing of the past. We slowly caught our collective breath as they slowly dismounted me and lay on either side to snuggle. I took turns kissing each of their cheeks and thanking them for such a delightful surprise.

We fell asleep there holding each other until the sun rose and the chilly morning air became too much for our naked bodies. It was then they sleepily suggested we move the air mattress inside my tent and "warm up". What can I say; it was a unanimous vote and I know better than to argue when I'm out numbered.