Ava's Corrupting Camping Trip Ch. 03

Disclaimer: All characters depicted are over the age of consent.

Once again, thank you to everyone who has commented and sent me feedback. I enjoy reading your reactions, good and bad, so keep them coming. The final encounter in this chapter may not be for everyone, but I think it helps bolster the non-con/reluctance themes a bit.

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Ava awoke in her bed feeling groggy and confused. As the scent of cum filled her nostrils, a flood of memories from the previous night came rushing back. Jake had strategically infiltrated her home by befriending her boyfriend. Under the guise of an innocent night of video games, he'd gotten everyone so drunk that he was able to orchestrate a number of sexual activities. Several images flashed through her mind: Blowing a blindfolded Kyle, stroking Jake's big cock to completion while her boyfriend watched, and finally being fucked passionately in her bed next to her snoring significant other.

Ava peered down at her bare, cum streaked body and felt a rush of conflicting thoughts. She had succumbed to Jake again, despite her best efforts to be faithful. She couldn't control herself around him, and she wasn't sure she even wanted to. Ava couldn't clearly understand what it was she truly desired, and that thought lingered in her mind as she got out of bed and left Kyle sleeping soundly. As she emerged into the living room, she felt a mix of disappointment and relief that Jake had apparently left already.

The young girlfriend stepped into the shower, continuing to think intensely. As she scrubbed her smooth skin clean, she thought of Jake. She tried to put her finger on what exactly she liked about him, and concluded that it was almost entirely physical in nature. He knew how to bring out the newly discovered, purely sexual side of her, and give her the most immense bodily pleasure she had ever known. It was something, but it wasn't everything. It wasn't as if she was in love with him, but rather she was enamored with the sexual freedom he awakened in her.

Kyle, on the other hand, made up for his physical shortcomings by consistently proving himself to be the most thoughtful, reliable, and caring man she had ever known. Ava did still love her boyfriend, but she could no longer deny that there was a piece missing. She thought back to the conversation they had shared before he had passed out. Kyle had revealed that at least some part of him was turned on by the dynamic between her and Jake. Ava thought that maybe she could nurture that hidden desire in him.

Feeling empowered, Ava toweled off and returned to her bedroom to find that her boyfriend was stirring. "Good morning," she greeted cheerily while straddling his thighs and rubbing his bare chest.

"Morning, babe," Kyle replied, rubbing his eyes and taking in the sight of his gorgeous, nude girlfriend on top of him. She smiled and wrapped her fingers around his morning wood.

"Not surprised to find you excited already... Last night was pretty crazy, right?" She asked, stroking his length gingerly. The warm cock in her hand swelled further as he quickly recalled the devious events.

"Mmm... seriously. It's pretty foggy though... Did I really fuck you in front of Jake or was that a dream?" He asked, trying to make sense of his jumbled memories.

"You sure did, and it was hot as fuck... What else do you remember?" Ava asked, interested to know how much of his late night admission he had internalized.

"That feels good... Um... You sucked my cock... Then Jake started jerking off... and you... helped him?"

"Mhmm... With your permission of course," She stated, carefully judging his reaction and feeling his dick throb.

"That's when I started fucking you... I remember feeling super jealous and needing to show him you were mine."

"That's right. And you pounded me good, too."

"I was so fucking turned on by everything..."

"That's what you told me before bed."

"I did?"

"Yeah, you said you thought it was hot that Jake's cum was on me."

Kyle moaned lightly as she continued to play with his cock. "I don't remember saying that..."

Ava had to know if he was denying it out of embarrassment, or if the sentiment had been drunken nonsense to begin with. "Well you did. You got all hard again and asked me if I thought Jake wanted to fuck me." She emphasized the word "fuck" and slowed her hand to a near stop as she felt Kyle's dick was about to explode. She didn't want him to finish yet. He groaned. "I stroked you like I'm doing now while you made me tell you about how Jake would probably bend me over and fuck me like a slut with his huge cock..." Kyle twitched wildly in her hands and a stream of precum dribbled out of his head. She held still. "No cumming yet, mister."

"Ugh, please babe. I'm like right there..." The boyfriend pleaded.

"I want you to admit it first. That the thought of me being naughty with someone else turns you on."

"Fine... It does," he answered sheepishly.

"What does?" Ava was enjoying watching him squirm.

"What you said..." Kyle muttered, trying to avoid directly admitting it. Ava simply widened her eyes and tipped her head, encouraging him to continue. Kyle sighed, and finally opened up, "I don't know why, but it makes me horny... just... the thought of you teasing other guys... and... them treating you like a slut..."

"Mmm..." Ava bent over and flicked the head of his dick with the tip of her tongue, causing it to jump. "I think I like being treated like a slut too," she said in a sultry way, before engulfing him between her lips and taking his full length in her mouth. Kyle clutched the sheets in his fists and moaned as he came powerfully into his girlfriend's wet mouth. Ava swallowed each shot of his creamy release eagerly, feeling quite accomplished that the exchange had gone over so well.

The couple spent the next few hours in bed. They excitedly discussed the newly revealed fantasy, sharing more specific details. It was incredibly sexy as well as therapeutic, and they fucked each other multiple times throughout the course of the conversation. At one point, Kyle took on a more serious tone, and made it clear that he loved her, and had no intention of actually losing her to another. Ava agreed wholeheartedly, and explained that they would explore the fantasy together, under the strict rule that they belonged to each other first and foremost.

Over the next few days, the young couple had sex more frequently than ever before. Ava felt that Kyle was still lacking in the stamina department, but it was an improvement, and the newly added dirty talking helped as well. "I bet all those guys at the campsite jerked off every night to the thought of you in that little bikini," Kyle grunted while thrusting into her from behind.

"Nngh... Oh fuck... If you weren't there to protect me, they probably would've all taken turns shoving their dirty cocks into me..." Ava whimpered as her boyfriend slammed his hips into her ass. She couldn't help but deviously grin at the irony that she had, in fact, been gangbanged by the entire group for hours that night.

Kyle groaned deeply, his orgasm swiftly approaching. "You would've gladly let them all stretch your little pussy out, huh?"

"Every... single... one..." Ava said through heavy breaths. "Cum for me baby, while you picture those jerks passing your girlfriend around like the little slut she is..." That did it for Kyle, and he squeezed her hips firmly as he emptied his balls into the condom. They collapsed onto the mattress, panting. Ava couldn't believe how drastically her boyfriend had transformed over the past few days. Apparently she hadn't been the only one to undergo a recent sexual awakening. Only time would tell how far this new paradigm would actually progress.

Later that day, Kyle approached Ava with a sly grin. "So... I was thinking... It would be pretty hot if you were to... do some real life teasing..."

Ava perked up immediately, eyebrows raised, "Oh? What'd you have in mind?"

"Maybe we could get some food delivered, and you could answer the door..."

"I like where this is going... What would I be wearing?" She asked, intrigued.

"I was thinking just a towel? You know, easy for accidents to happen," Kyle suggested.

"Hmm... sounds pretty hot. So you want some lucky delivery guy to catch a glimpse of your girlfriend's naked body?"

"I'm hard just thinking about it."

"What if he tries to do something?"

"Well, I'll be here to stop him if he tries anything. I just like the idea of him getting an eye full."

"Deal. I'm in," Ava agreed, smiling widely. Kyle wasted no time producing his phone and arranging a meal to be delivered. A half-hour later, they were in position. Ava had stripped off all of her clothes, and wrapped herself in a small towel that barely covered her nudity. She had even wet her hair to complete the "Fresh out of the shower" look. Kyle stood nearby, leaning against the wall in the corner. He had a full view of his girlfriend, but couldn't be seen from the doorway. Adrenaline surged through both of them as the sound of footsteps reached them from the hallway outside.

Three sharp knocks on the door reverberated throughout the otherwise silent apartment. Ava took a deep breath, shooting a final glance at her boyfriend, before opening the door. "Hi!" She greeted the man cheerfully.

"Hey t-there," the stranger replied awkwardly. He was a young, lanky man, with a boyish innocence about him. Ava's stunning beauty and lack of clothing had clearly caught him off guard.

"How are you? Damn, I barely made it out of the shower in time. You having a good day?" Ava's nervousness was obvious as she rattled off sentence after sentence.

"Uh, yeah. I'm good, thanks." The man answered, his eyes repeatedly darting to her cleavage and away again.

"What's your name, cutie?" Ava flirted, enjoying how hard he was struggling to keep his eyes off of her body.

"Nick. You?"

"I'm Ava. Nice to meet you. Can I ask how old you are?"

"Turning 22 next week actually," Nick said, finally loosening up a little. Ava's charms were calming him.

"Well that's cool! Happy early bday I guess," Ava said, giggling.

"Thanks," he said while his gaze traced up the length of her bare thigh.

"So Nick," Ava said playfully. His eyes snapped up to meet hers. He felt as if he had been caught checking her out. "Can I have my food, please?"

"Oh- Yeah. Sorry," Nick stuttered, holding the bag out for her to take. She reached for it, while simultaneously pulling at the folds of the fabric at her chest. As she took hold of the bag, the towel slipped off of her and fell to the floor. Ava studied his reaction carefully before reacting to the "accident". Nick's eyes widened, and he froze as her full tits and shaved mound suddenly came into view.

"Oops!" She shouted with a hearty laugh, but made no attempt to cover herself.

After ogling her exposed body for longer than he felt he should've, Nick clamped a hand over his eyes and apologized. Ava assured him it was just an accident, and that he had nothing to be sorry about. "Let me know when you're decent..." he mumbled, smiling now that Ava had made the incident light-hearted.

"I'm good. You can look again," she answered, placing the bag on the floor just inside the doorway and then squeezing her tits together.

Nick uncovered his eyes and his jaw fell open. "But.." He was at a loss for words as he drank in the sight of the naked beauty willingly exposing herself to him.

"What do you think?" Ava said seductively.

"You're-Uh... really, really hot..." He stammered. Ava spun around slowly for him so he could explore every inch of her. "Holy shit... Fucking sexy as fuck..." His reaction was priceless. The nude girlfriend was beaming at the positive attention from this stranger. It reminded her of that fateful night in the desert when she had first stripped for all of those unfamiliar men. She felt a heat growing between her legs as Nick remained silently transfixed on her. Ava wondered what was going on in his mind at that moment. Was he thinking of making a move? Would he lose control and rush her into her apartment so he could have his way with her? She silently wished he would, and that her boyfriend wasn't looming in the shadows to prevent that from happening.

Ava had an idea to end the naughty encounter, and stuffed a small stack of folded dollar bills she had prepared deep into her cleavage. She squished her breasts together so that the tiniest bit of the paper stuck out from the tender pocket of flesh. "Here's your tip, Nick," she said sweetly, taking a step towards him.

"Damn..." He muttered under his breath as he reached for the money. He was careful at first, barely grazing her skin with a knuckle while attempting to fish it out. He studied her face closely as he reached deeper, growing bolder with each passing second. Soon, most of his hand was engulfed in her warmth, and he couldn't help but squeeze at her a few times. "These are easily the nicest tits I've ever seen," he said as he finally pulled the cash from her.

"Mmm, thanks, Nick," Ava replied. She was turned on, and took a second to peek at his crotch. To her delight, there was an unmistakable bulge straining against his shorts. She bit her lip while imagining how hot it would be to release his hard dick and see how fast she could make him cum down her throat.

"No. Thank you," Nick said earnestly, not taking his eyes off of her.

Then Ava did something impulsive. Closing the distance between them, she reached out and squeezed his bulge while whispering quickly, "Come back tomorrow at 12pm sharp if you want me to take care of this." She spun around and walked back into her apartment, swaying her hips with each step, before closing the door.

Without a moment's hesitation, Kyle rushed at her from his corner, already naked from the waist down and sporting a throbbing erection. He grabbed the back of her neck and shoved her forward onto the kitchen counter, the cool granite chilling her cheek and chest as she squealed in delight. Unceremoniously, he shoved his hard cock into her already wet pussy and started thrusting. "I see showing yourself off to that random guy has you soaking already!" He shouted through grunts.

"Oh my God, baby! Yes! I loved it! Did you like watching me be a little tease?"

"What do you think!?" He roared while grabbing a fistful of her hair. Ava moaned in response. She was learning to really enjoy this new aggressive side of her boyfriend. "How badly do you think he wanted to fuck you?"

"Nngh! He probably couldn't stop thinking about it! I saw the outline of his big hard dick!" She shouted back, panting.

"And now you have a big hard dick fucking you like the slut you are! But you're my slut!"

"Ahh! Yes! All yours! Fuck, Kyle! You're gonna make me cum!" Ava clamped her eyes shut as her orgasm approached. Although her boyfriend was performing well, she found that Nick popped into her mind. She couldn't believe she had invited him back. She had been so caught up in the moment and just wanted the strange man to do things to her; to lose all of his self control in the face of her raw, oozing sexuality. The thought that she had already arranged an encounter behind Kyle's back made her feel so incredibly dirty and triggered an explosive climax deep within her.

Kyle came too, spurting his load into the tip of his condom, which was still planted firmly in Ava's spasming pussy. The pair stood in the kitchen pressed together for a minute or two, enjoying the pleasant buzz flowing through them. They both agreed that her little exhibition had been wildly sexy, and that they were looking forward to doing more of that sort of thing in the future.

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The next day, Ava was filled with a nervous excitement. She and Kyle had gone through their normal morning routine and headed their separate ways to their respective work offices. Her workplace was quite close to the apartment, so she arranged to take an extended lunch and headed home a bit before noon. "This is crazy..." The words repeated in her mind the entire day, only to be amplified as she entered her quiet apartment with five minutes to spare before 12 pm.

The anxious girlfriend had no idea what to expect. Would Nick actually show up? If so, what were his expectations? She knew almost nothing about the guy other than his name, that he seemed shy, and that he appeared to have a huge cock. She stripped off her work clothes and grabbed a glass of water, drinking it down in her matching blue bra and thong she had chosen that morning. Glancing at the clock and seeing that the time had come, Ava placed the glass in the sink and strolled over to the front door. She peered through the peephole at the empty hallway. The only sound she could hear was her heartbeat. This was dangerous, unpredictable, probably stupid, she thought, yet her pussy was slick and warm for those same reasons.

After a few more minutes had passed, Ava began to think the young man wouldn't come after all. Then she heard footsteps, and the blurry image of Nick appeared just outside of the door. He knocked. She swallowed, and placed her hand on the handle. "This is crazy..."

Ava opened the door slowly, tilting her head to get a glimpse of the visitor before fully revealing herself. Nick stood there, dressed simply in a t-shirt and shorts, looking as nervous as she felt.

"Hi," they said in unison. She smiled and pushed the door further, her scantily clad body now out in the open.

His eyes widened, and he said quietly, "So you were serious?"

"Yeah," she responded. "Wanna come in?"

"Sure..." Nick looked hesitant. "This isn't like some kinda trick or something right?" He asked, peering nervously behind her.

Ava grew more confident as the man's apprehension became more apparent. She had been so concerned about her own safety that she hadn't considered he would be the more fearful one between them. Interestingly, she noticed the tingling, anticipatory feeling in her crotch was subsiding a little. "No, not at all... I know it's sort of weird, but I just got super turned on showing you my body last night, and I thought it would be fun to show you more..."

"Okay... Well I'd love to see more," Nick said, walking through the entrance and looking around the apartment. Ava closed the door and waited for him to do something. He simply turned to her and grinned. "You're so fucking hot. So you dropped your towel on purpose, right?"

Ava laughed. "Mhm. I was feeling pretty slutty I guess. So... what do you wanna do?"

"Um... Can I see you again?" He suggested.

Ava was beginning to understand that this guy wasn't going to make a move, despite the fact that she had basically served herself to him on a silver platter. Maybe he just needed more encouragement, she thought. "Of course. Why don't you come over here and take my bra off?"

"Oh... Okay," Nick said shakily, stepping closer. He fumbled around with the straps of her bra, his inexperience showing itself. She helped him unclasp the garment, and it fell from her glorious chest. He stood gawking at her a bit, before speaking, "They're... really nice."

"Thanks. What does it make you want to do, seeing me all exposed and alone in front of you?"

"Touch you..." He said. Ava nodded. Nick licked his lips and reached out with both hands to grab her breasts. He groped them gently and carefully, as if studying them. After getting a good feel of her, he asked, "Can I... use my mouth?"

Ava was growing impatient. "Nick. You don't have to ask me for permission every little step of the way, okay? I'll let you know if you go too far." Of course she had lured this man who didn't have a single dominant bone in his body, she thought. She found herself wishing she had called Jake over instead as Nick tongued at her nipple. This was all wrong. The thought of continuing her sexual devience behind her boyfriend's back was hot, but without the right guy to submit herself to, the magic was lost. Still, Nick seemed like a sweet guy, and she wouldn't hold it against him.