Ava's Corrupting Camping Trip Ch. 01

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The densely packed pickup truck was brimming with excitement as Ava and her boyfriend, Kyle, sped along the final stretch of highway to their destination. The young couple had been looking forward to this "off the grid" desert camping trip for months now, and could barely contain themselves as the week-long break from society was finally upon them. This trip marked their fourth year together, and it had become somewhat of an annual tradition to drive out to their favorite secluded spot in the California desert to celebrate and reflect.

"I can't wait to just be there, all unpacked, and crack open our first beer!" Kyle exclaimed with enthusiasm.

"Hell yeah!" Ava agreed. "I'm gonna get so tan this week," she added, adjusting the straps of her bikini under her white crop top. She had just bought the new, skimpy two-piece a few days ago and was eager to reveal it to her boyfriend. She knew how attractive she was, petite and toned, with perky, full breasts and a round ass that always had men stealing glances.

Ava rubbed her smooth thighs together in anticipation. She was looking forward to lots of hot sex with Kyle this week, as the stresses of their busy lives had left little time for the deed lately. The hope was that this worry-free vacation would be just what they needed to reignite that spark.

The truck's cabin began vibrating heavily as Kyle navigated off of the paved road and onto the rocky, open desert. Just a half hour or so of off-roading, and they would arrive at the familiar rock formation they called "camp".

"Woo! Finally!" Ava cheered as the hours-long drive was almost over. She giggled as her small frame bounced around in the seat, the rough terrain testing the limits of the vehicle's suspension. Her swelling breasts were barely supported by the micro bikini, threatening to spill out from under her low-cut top.

The towering series of rocks finally came into view, and Kyle's heart sank. "Shit... I think someone's in our spot," he muttered, squinting to identify the distant objects at the base of the formation. As they drew closer, it became clear that their supposedly secret, makeshift campsite was occupied. "Dammit," Kyle cursed under his breath.

"It's okay, babe. We can find another spot nearby, right?" Ava tried to mask her disappointment to keep the situation positive.

"I mean... Look around. This is the only decent rock for miles, and having zero shade all day is not gonna be a good time..." He answered with frustration.

Ava peered at the barren desert surrounding them. Her boyfriend was right. Without the dependable stone shelter above them, the blaring sun would get old pretty fast.

"Let's at least see what their plans are. Maybe they're packing up to leave right now," Kyle suggested with newfound optimism.

As their truck approached the site, the couple got a better look at the unwanted campers. A large trailer sat parked amongst four trucks, and some tents, forming a semi-circle around a smoldering fire. Ava counted a half a dozen or so young men scattered around the camp. The sound of obnoxiously loud music soon became apparent, and it was evident the group of strangers were partying hard. The grounds were littered with empty beer bottles and two men were chanting at the top of their lungs as their buddy chugged one and cast it into the pile.

A tall, shirtless guy was the first to notice the advancing vehicle, and he stood up from his chair to meet the outsiders at the edge of the site. Kyle came to a stop, and rolled the passenger window down as the stranger approached Ava's side of the truck. She couldn't help but notice immediately that the man had a lean, chiseled torso and looked to be in amazing shape. "Hey dude," the hopeful boyfriend greeted.

"Sup you guys," answered the man. He was clearly intoxicated, and leaned an elbow on the window, getting a little too close for comfort. His eyes widened at noticing Ava and fell to her swelling cleavage before he added, "What can I do for ya, gorgeous?"

Ava, suddenly feeling quite exposed, blushed and quickly pulled her top up to conceal herself.

"We were hoping to camp here... How long you guys planning on staying?" Kyle asked shortly, clearly annoyed that the handsome, athletic man was openly ogling his girl.

"Oh... We just got here this morning. Probably sticking around for at least a few days," the stranger answered, not taking his eyes off of Ava. He extended his hand to her and smiled, "I'm Jake by the way. You?"

Ava hesitantly raised her hand to shake his, not wanting to be rude. "I'm Ava..." Jake's hand was warm and coarse, dwarfing her own. An awkward moment passed when she met his piercing blue eyes. "Oh! And this is my boyfriend, Kyle." Ava's heart was racing. Something about the way this guy was staring at her made her feel like prey. An anxious tingle ran down her spine as she tried unsuccessfully to pull her hand away. There was an undeniable hint of excitement though, to feel so intensely desired.

"Good to meet ya," Jake responded, finally releasing his grip. "Anyway, you guys are welcome to join us, I know the boys wouldn't mind having a beauty like yourself hanging around camp," he chuckled.

"No! I mean... No, we were hoping to have some privacy," Kyle stammered.

Jake laughed. "Hey, I get it man. Can't say I blame ya," he said, eyes running down Ava's body suggestively. "You know... It's a pretty big ass rock. You could just camp on the other side and you'd barely know we were here."

"We'll figure it out," Kyle said hurriedly, abruptly rolling the window up and pressing the gas pedal. Jake stumbled from his position and disappeared in a cloud of dust behind the truck.

"What an asshole..." Kyle muttered, fuming.

"Yeah... Creepy vibes," Ava agreed.

"I can't believe how openly he was checking you out right in front of me! Did you really need to have your tits halfway out?" Kyle accused her.

"I didn't do it on purpose!" She argued. "Don't blame me!"

"I'm just saying guys are gonna get the wrong idea if you don't stand up for yourself," he added.

"Ugh... Whatever. Can we just figure out what we're doing? It's getting late," Ava stated angrily, crossing her arms and looking out her window at the darkening landscape.

"I guess we better scope out the other side of the rocks... At least for tonight. We don't really have any other options," Kyle suggested. A quiet tension was in the air between them. He knew he had fucked up. "Ava... I'm really sorry. I was just mad about the whole situation and I took it out on you. That was super shitty of me. Can we please pretend that didn't happen and make the best of our time here?"

"I'll think about it..." Ava muttered. Her boyfriend's apology was genuine enough, but she needed a minute to cool down.

The couple had reached the far side of the rock formation and were delighted to find that it was an adequate spot to camp. The rowdy campers on the other side could not be seen at all, and there were plenty of spots that offered shade from the sun.

"I think this is gonna work out after all!" Kyle announced with renewed cheer. He swung his door open and jogged to the bed of the truck, rummaging for the cooler. After producing two ice-cold beers, he trotted over to Ava's door and offered her one. "Please forgive me?"

Ava rolled her eyes and gave in. "Fiiine..." She took the drink and cracked it open, enjoying the bubbly beverage that felt so hard-earned. By the time they had both finished their first drink, the couple was back to smiling and hurried to unpack.

The sun was setting as they finished the job, and they enjoyed a second beer while admiring their cozy campsite. Kyle started a fire while Ava opened the sandwiches they had prepared for an easy, first night meal. The pair sat near the flames and munched their dinner, drinking in the vast landscape around them. Ava was about to comment on how soothing the silence of the desert was, when they both heard it. The distant booming of the noisy neighbors' music was even louder than before.

"Seriously? So fucking rude..." She cringed at the disturbance.

"I know... But hey... Let's just try to ignore it. I'm not gonna let them ruin this for us," Kyle encouraged.

"You're right. By the look of it, they had been drinking all day and will probably pass out soon, right?"

"I hope so... Hey babe?" Kyle, starting to feel the effects of the alcohol, looked at his girlfriend with remorse.

"Yeah?"

"I just wanted to say I'm sorry again for getting jealous earlier. The way that guy was looking at you just really triggered me... and it probably didn't help that he looked like a damn model..."

"Aw, I forgive you," Ava comforted, stroking her boyfriend's back. "I guess I'm more used to that sort of thing. Guys are always behaving like that around me, especially drunk ones. But I'm a big girl; I can handle it. And I'm not going to lose control just cause some dumb hot guy flashes his abs at me. I love you."

"I love you too. Thanks. Yeah... I mean it's hard to fault him... You are sexy as fuck..."

"Thanks! Oh, that reminds me," Ava said, rising to her feet. "I got a little surprise for you under these... Wanna see?" Kyle nodded, and she began swaying her hips and slowly pulling her top over her head. The young girlfriend's full, fleshy tits bounced into view, the tiny, triangular fabric of her bikini top barely covering her nipples. Her boyfriend gawked at her admiringly as she turned her back towards him and peeled off her shorts, revealing her perfectly round ass, fully exposed in her g-string thong.

"Damn... How did I get so lucky?" Kyle murmured, staring longingly at the striking beauty in front of him, illuminated by the flickering light of the fire.

"You're about to get even luckier. Put on a condom and get in that tent, Mister," Ava ordered playfully. Her boyfriend wasted no time climbing into the small shelter and removing his clothes. Seconds after securing the protection on his modestly sized erection, she climbed on top of him.

The couple kissed each other deeply as Ava ground her hips along his shaft. She was wet, and couldn't wait to feel his cock inside of her. She reached back and took hold of it, positioning his throbbing tip against her slick entrance. With one smooth push, her pussy enveloped the entire length of his manhood, causing them both to moan.

Ava rode her boyfriend slowly at first, relishing the feel of his hard dick while he gently held her hips and groaned in pleasure. "Oh fuck baby, that feels so fucking good," Kyle cooed.

"Mmm... Yesss..." She moaned back in encouragement, slowly picking up the pace. Her heavy tits swayed as she pressed harder against his pelvis. She was already feeling an orgasm building, and closed her eyes in anticipation. Suddenly, Kyle moaned loudly and frantically pushed her off of him. Feeling abruptly empty, Ava watched her boyfriend's covered dick twitch wildly as he came into the condom. She wasn't on the pill, so they were always very safe.

"Unnngh... Fuck... Sorry babe. Shit..." Kyle cursed under his breath.

"It's okay, love," she tried to reassure him.

"It's just... been a while, and you look so fucking hot. I couldn't help it..."

"Don't worry about it. We've got plenty of time," said Ava, masking her disappointment. She was still incredibly horny, but wanted to save her release for the next round with him.

Kyle yawned and rolled onto his side. "I think I'm gonna pass out. Good night."

"Oh... Okay. Good night babe." Ava snuggled up against him, her pussy aching with need. Before long, they had both drifted to sleep.

*****

The slumbering girlfriend was jolted awake by loud, popping, explosive sounds. After a moment of confusion, she gathered that the neighboring campers were probably setting off fireworks or something. "Those fucking dicks," she muttered. Ava looked over at her boyfriend, who was still fast asleep. "Kyle?" She jostled him a bit, but decided to just let him be. He had always been a deep sleeper, even without alcohol, and nothing short of dumping a bucket of water on him would stir him at this point.

Ava tossed and turned in frustration for what felt like an hour. The day had not gone as planned, and now she couldn't even rest up for tomorrow. She checked the time to find it was three in the morning. She decided to have a few more drinks, hoping it would be what she needed to get back to sleep, but it wasn't enough to overcome the disturbing noises. Emboldened by her intoxicated state, Ava decided she was going to give them a piece of her mind.

Slipping back into her shorts and top, and grabbing a flashlight, she started an angry march towards the jerks' camp. As she rounded the giant rock formation separating the two groups, she realized she didn't really have a plan for what to do or say to them. She mainly needed to vent and let them know what inconsiderate assholes they were.

Eventually, the rowdy campers came into view. Ava's eyebrows furrowed as she approached the crowd, stiff-armed. The men were yelling, laughing, and throwing some form of small explosives into their fire pit. Despite her anger, she noticed that every man there was surprisingly attractive. She wondered if she had stumbled into some hot-guy, athlete training camp or something.

"HEY!" Ava shouted at the top of her lungs. No one heard her. She stepped closer and was about to scream at them again, when one of the guys caught sight of her and alerted his friends. The group finally quieted down, but the sudden silence was eerie. The young woman felt several pairs of eyes on her, accompanied by a lump in her throat, but she couldn't back down now.

"What the FUCK, you guys!? It's three in the FUCKING morning, and we're trying to sleep over there!"

"So what, bitch?" One of the men yelled back. A few of them chuckled.

"How about a little fucking common courtesy!?" She added, red in the face.

"You wanna be courteous? Come suck my dick then!" Another guy taunted.

"Woah, woah, woah. Hold up guys." Ava recognized Jake from earlier, who stepped to the front of the crowd to address her. "Ava, right? I'm sorry about all the noise, but give us a break. It's the middle of nowhere, and we didn't even know you guys decided to post up back there. Where's your boyfriend anyway?" He stepped closer to her.

Ava felt deflated after being confronted with Jake's logic. "He's um... back at camp."

Jake laughed. "So he sends his hot little girlfriend to fight his battles?"

"No! I couldn't sleep and decided to come here myself," she replied defensively.

"Well you're as tough as you are beautiful then," he said through a smile. "We'll quiet down for you. Our bad." Ava silently cursed the bare-chested smooth talker for de-escalating the situation so quickly. She wanted to remain angry with them, but he turned out to be so much more reasonable than expected. Maybe it was the alcohol talking, but she couldn't help but notice again how ruggedly handsome Jake was, whose tall muscular frame towered over her.

"Tell you what. Have a quick hit of this dank weed here, and you'll be sleeping like a rock with your boyfriend in no time," suggested Jake, who produced a joint, lit it, and took a long drag.

Ava didn't make a habit of smoking weed regularly, but she did indulge on occasion. Much to her own surprise, she impulsively reached for the joint and took a hit. She pulled the smoke into her lungs, coughing as she exhaled.

Jake chuckled and playfully said, "Alright! Now we're partying! Guess you're not such a stuck up bitch after all..."

"Oh, no! I'm totally cool! Just had kind of a rough day I guess," Ava replied, cringing a bit at her corny defense, and unsure of why she cared what he thought of her in the first place.

"Troubles with your boy?" He inquired.

"No... I mean... Not really. Maybe a little..." She responded hesitantly. She could feel the effects of the weed swiftly creeping up on her.

"Let me guess. He got all jealous on account of the obvious sparks between us earlier," he said confidently.

"Sparks!?" Ava laughed nervously. "What sparks? There weren't any sparks..."

"Mmm, Hmm... Whatever you say pretty lady," Jake teased smugly.

She scoffed. "I don't even know why we're talking about any of this. And you should really stop calling me stuff like that." She stated more sternly.

"Why? So your protective, little boyfriend doesn't get his panties in a bunch?" He challenged, grinning.

"No! It's just... rude." Ava's mind was getting cloudier by the second.

"Well I think you like it." His bright eyes narrowed and slowly ran down her body, as if he was looking for physical evidence to prove his claim.

"Pshh, whatever... Don't look at me like that." She hated how openly he sized her up like she was a snack, and that it made her blush.

"Like what? What's wrong with admiring a flawless specimen like yourself?" Jake took another small step towards her.

"It's just... kinda creepy." Ava felt uncomfortable with his increased proximity, but something about his presence had her temporarily frozen in place.

"Creepy? You expect me to believe being showered in compliments by a guy like me doesn't excite you a little?"

She hesitated, and then deflected, "And what sort of a guy are you?"

"The kind that women throw themselves at. Especially when they have a secret desire to be dominated," he said, looking straight through her.

Ava's spine tingled at his cocky explanation. "Well, you must be very proud of yourself."

"I could say the same about you, marching over here in the middle of the night in that tight, little outfit. I think you know perfectly well what sort of effect that has on men."

"Oh please. I didn't wear this for your enjoyment."

"Well, I'm enjoying it anyway..." Jake openly gawked at her curves again, this time moving a hand to his crotch and adjusting his shorts. She couldn't help but follow his movements with her eyes, spotting the outline of a massive bulge running down his inner thigh. It looked far too big to be a penis, and her curiosity held her gaze for a moment too long.

"I-I should really get back," she said, snapping her eyes away and feeling her warm face grow more flush.

He smirked at her knowingly. "Why? Afraid you might not be able to resist me much longer?" Jake reached out and lightly stroked her hair.

"You wish..." She murmured, grabbing his wrist and tossing it away from her.

"At least have a drink with me first?" Jake asked.

"Um... No thanks. I gotta... go," she stammered. She could tell she had mere minutes before she was fully cross faded.

"Well, if you ever feel like having your mind blown, you know where to find me."

Ava turned and started walking back to her tent when Jake called out, "Come back anytime, gorgeous! Nice ass by the way!"

"Perv!" She jabbed back as she stepped into the darkness and out of his view.

"What an arrogant bastard..." Ava murmured to herself as she carefully strolled through the still night of the desert alone. She'd become quite intoxicated, and a flood of thoughts were swirling around in her brain. On one hand, she felt proud of herself for successfully confronting the disorderly campers, but it didn't exactly go as planned. Had she flirted with Jake? She reassured herself that she was simply trying to smooth things over after basically erupting on them. The young girlfriend knew deep down that something about that interaction excited her. There was an unmistakable moistness in her pussy, but she chalked it up to the drugs and alcohol, on top of not being satisfied earlier with Kyle.

Ava quietly climbed back into her tent and was relieved to find that her boyfriend had not moved an inch. She decided it was probably better not to mention her nighttime venture to him, especially given his reaction earlier. "It's not like I did anything wrong," she convinced herself. After undressing and getting into her sleeping bag, the tingle of desire in her groin had not subsided. She might have given into it if not for the overwhelming urge to sleep that soon washed over her.