Camping with the Girls

"That was soooo sexy ... you sucking all your cum out of my pussy. I tasted it in your mouth just now." And then she put her arms around my neck and gave me a huge hug, so huge that I surprised by how strong she was for such a little thing.

As we embraced, her hips moved closer and bumped into my still hard cock. She seemed a little surprised at the encounter but she could not have been any more surprised than me that I still had a hard-on only minutes after coming ... hey, I'm an OLD guy for heaven's sake.

"Hmmmm ..." She whispered. Then I felt her squirm down my front and in no time her warm wet lips were wrapped around the head of my cock. I was going to tell her not to bother as I knew it would be hours before I could cum again. But it felt so good I just laid there and enjoyed the wonderful sensations that her lips, moving up and down over my shaft, induced.

Much to my surprise, and great pleasure, I came in her mouth about five minutes later.

When her head reappeared, she gave me another long passionate kiss and I could tell she had purposely saved a large portion of my load to share with me. I tasted and felt the sticky substance in my mouth. I didn't mind the taste of my own cum, though it does not top the list of my favorite delicacies. But, it really seemed to turn Tara on, so I was most happy to accommodate her desires. We continued to embrace and kiss passionately, while at the same time, remaining as motionless as possible given that my wife was only inches away.

I heard birds start chirping. I knew we were only a half an hour or so away from the sky beginning to lighten, so, I gently broke off kissing Tara and made a suggestion that I hoped would save my marriage.

"Listen, " I whispered, "it's going to be light soon. Why don't we get up? We can go up and get an early shower ... I think we both need one before everyone else see us."

"Hmmm ... good idea, Mr. B___"

"Honey, after what we just did ... please call me Jack, OK?"

She just smiled and we quietly climbed out of the sleeping bag and off the camper's bed. I handed her the blanket she'd had earlier and rummaged around and found an old sweat suit Helen had left in the camper.

"Here, you can put these on after your shower." I collected the tote bag we kept all our bath toiletries in and grabbed a couple towels. Before going out into the cold, I put on my own sweat suit and was soon ready to leave.

We stepped noiselessly out of the camper and walked up to the bath house which wasn't too far away. For a holiday week end the campground was virtually deserted and I wondered why ... maybe it was the early cold snap. It sure was damn chilly as we walked up to the showers.

The bath house was located near the building with the toilet facilities but for some reason I could not fathom it was not connected or even incorporated into the same structure. So, we were about twenty-five yards away from anyone going for an early morning pee.

I opened the door of one of the shower stalls for Tara and was about to close it and find my own shower when she grabbed my arm and pulled me in with her. Without saying a word she unwrapped herself from the blanket and shed her frilly nightie and stood before me naked. Then she pulled my sweatshirt over my head and tugged my sweatpants down my legs leaving me equally naked. She turned on the shower and waited for the warm water, adjusted it to a comfortable temperature, and stepped in pulling me along behind her. She stood in the warm stream of water and wrapped her arms around me and kissed me passionately. After a very long kiss she pulled back.

"I don't believe we did that." She said. "My gawd ... that was soooo hot ... fucking you right there with your wife right there almost touching me ... I can't believe it!"

I was about to say something - just what I didn't know. Because, I was distracted before I could speak by Tara taking hold of my dick and starting to stroke me. I wasn't rock hard yet like I had been earlier, but it was growing at a respectable rate as she kept jerking my meat. After a few moments, she knelt in front of me and took my semi-hard dick in her mouth. I watched as her lips slid all the way up my shaft. I find there are few things as erotic as seeing a woman's mouth engulfing one's cock and as I watched Tara suck me and felt her tongue swirling all over and around the sensitive head of my dick, I managed to reach the same state of erection as I had earlier in the camper ... that is, a "grade A lumber" stiff hard-on.

Tara kept up her blow job for a good five minutes then she pulled away with a "pop" and stood up.

"Did I tell you I have a 'thing' for older men ... always have ... I want you to fuck me again, Jack." Given my state of complete arousal at that moment, she was getting no arguments for me.

She turned and bent over and placed her hands on the cold tile of the shower enclosure and presented her womanhood to me. I placed my cock against the warmth of her pussy and felt her slipperiness ... she was clearly turned on and ready for me. I pushed gently and my meat slid smoothly into her extremely tight hole. I held her hips firmly and pushed in gently, then I came out a bit, and back in.

"No Jack! Fuck me hard! Like you couldn't do earlier. I need it hard, baby ... really hard. Please!" Tara yelled to me.

So I slammed into her tight little cunt and pounded her over and over. She tried to stifle her screams of shear ecstasy lest someone walking past might hear us, but I could tell she was really getting off with me being rough with her. I felt her stiffen much like she had earlier in bed when she'd had her orgasms and I knew she was going over the edge.

"Oh gawd! ... oh shit ... oh ... oh ... OH YES ... that's it, honey ... fuck me ... fuck me ... haaaaarder!"

I did as she desperately desired. I used every ounce of my strength to slam into her little pussy. My pubic bone smacked into her ass checks and I felt my dick hit bottom over and over; and each time, I heard Tara squeal. Having come twice during the night I managed to fuck her for a good half hour, though I could not sustain such a furious pace the whole time. If I had done that, I am sure I would have had a heart attack and died ... but I'd have died one very happy man.

After her climax, I pulled her hips to me and remained inside her; buried deep. Before I could start pumping her again, she pulled away from me, turned to face me, and put her arms around my neck. She lifted her legs and wrapped them around my waist; locking her feet at the ankles. With one hand she reached down and guided my still hard dick into her waiting pussy. She held on to my neck with both hands as I started rocking my hips back and forth -- with her hardly weighing anything, I felt like I could keep fucking her that way forever. She helped though; her hips were moving in rhythm to my thrusting and we slammed together over and over ... until she screamed again and came.

"Oh shit ... shit ... shit that felt sooooo fuuuuuucking awesome!" I felt her pussy muscles clinch my dick as it slid up and down deep inside her.

I smiled. I love seeing and hearing and feeling a woman reach her climax. That actually turns me on far more than any other sexual experience, including my own climaxes.

"Glad I could help." I said, and kissed her with passion as she clung to my neck.

After a bit, she unwrapped her legs from around my torso and landed on her feet in front of me, though she still had her arms wrapped about my neck. I thought we done, even though I hadn't come again ... but, that was OK with me -- she'd given me more than my share of pleasure in the last few hours.

She looked up at me with the sexiest smile I've ever seen, "I want you to come inside me again ... and ... and then I want you to suck your cum out of my pussy like you did the first time ... gawd, that was so hot. Could you do that? Please?"

How could I say no? "OK. I'll try." So, I pushed her back up against the wall of the shower.

"Oh geeez! That's cold!" She exclaimed as her back touched the cold ceramic.

"Sorry." I said as I lifted one of her legs to gain access to her pussy again. I slipped quickly inside her again -- she was still as slippery inside as ever. The velvety soft walls of her cunt caressed my hard shaft as I lifted her other leg, too, and started pumping into her. She put both arms around my neck again for support and placed her mouth roughly over mine as she writhed and twisted up against the shower wall. I had better leverage with her pinned against the wall and I felt the head of my dick touching the soft terminus of her tight channel as I slammed into her over and over. Her screams of delirious rapture were muffed by my mouth covering hers. I felt my tension building and knew it would not be long before I exploded. I kept up the furious pounding of her young body.

"Aaaaaargh!" I groaned as I shot spurt after spurt of my cum inside her cunt. With one last thrust I finished emptying my spunk into her pussy and just stood there holding on to her -- my entire body stiff with the tension of my climax.

"Oh Jack ... that felt so good ... it was awesome." She said with a deep sigh.

I knew what she wanted next, so I withdrew my cock and knelt in front of her. I lifted one of her legs and placed it over my shoulder and leaned in and started licking her hot steamy cunt. My cum drained quickly from her because she was standing. When I was finished cleaning her cunt, I slid my tongue up between the folds of her pussy lips and worked on her clit until I felt her shudder and moan, then go rigid as she went over the edge.

"Oooooooooh fuuuuuuuuuck!" She held my head tight against her pussy. I continued to move my tongue over her little bud, but much more lightly knowing how sensitive a woman's clit gets with an orgasm. She continued to tremble and I licked her a little faster and she came again. She pushed my head away and thanked me for making her feel so wonderful. I stood and kissed her and gave her a taste of the mixture of her juices and my cum.

"We better get washed and get back .... we've been here too long." I told her. She just nodded her head.

I retrieved the soap and washed her all over -- savoring the exquisite feel of her young supple body. She shivered as I ran my soapy fingers down her slit ... all the way to her opening. I inserted my fingers and felt her shudder as I finger fucked her.

She returned the favor and soaped me up and scrubbed me all over, though she used her mouth to clean my cock. After cumming three times in a few hours, I couldn't even get hard.

We dried off and dressed then headed through the thick woods back toward the campsite.

"I want to fuck you all week end, Jack." She said in a soft sexy voice. "I don't know how we'll do it, but I am going to have you more than once before we leave Monday."

I just smiled at her, put my arm around her as we walked and leaned over and kissed her to let her know it was fine by me.

After we returned to the camper, I hung up our wet towels and put water on for coffee. Helen, mercifully, was still very much sound asleep. She always liked to sleep late when camping and, thankfully, this time was no exception. I quietly went into the camper and moved all the junk that had been tossed on the other bed and arranged a couple blankets and a pillow there to make it look like someone had slept there, and I went back outside.

I got the campfire going again while I waited for the water to boil. As soon as I heard the kettle start to sing, I turned the burner down low and made coffee for Tara and me. We sat around the campfire and just relaxed. I couldn't take my eyes of the beautiful creature with wet hair sitting across from me that had turned my night into a dream come true.

Emily and Amy came tromping up the path about an hour later.

"Hey, Tara ... what happened to you last night?"

"I heard a bear ... I ... I was ah ... scared ... terrified. I ran up here and your dad let me sleep in the camper with ..."

I had to jump into the conversation fast since Tara did not know I had arranged things to look like she'd slept at the other end of the camper. I was afraid she was going to blurt out she'd slept with me.

"Yeah girls, I made up the other bed for Tara. She was literally shaking with fright when she came up last night." I said, and it was no lie ... as far as it went.

"Oh geeez Tara ... I told you the bears aren't any big deal around here." Amy said very sarcastically to her friend.

"Hey Amy, cut her a break. She's never been out in the wild before ... camping, or whatever ... and she really was scared. So just back off, OK?"

"OK Dad ... geeez!"

I made the kids breakfast and as we were finishing up, Helen came out, still in her long flannel nightgown. She yawned and stretched.

"How're you all doin' this beautiful morning?" She asked, addressing the question to no one in particular.

"Fine dear ... you want some coffee?" I said and give her quick good morning kiss like I always do first thing each morning.

"Oh yes ... that sounds wonderful." She said.

I had the pot over a low flame so the water was still doing a slow boil. I had her coffee ready in a jiffy. I handed her the cup and sat next to her and enjoyed the warmth of the fire.

"How did you sleep last night, dear? I slept like the dead ... I feel so rested this morning ... I just love this clean fresh air." Helen said.

"Pretty good. That is, until Tara came up from the tent." I replied.

"Oh? What was wrong?"

"I heard a bear outside our tent last night Mrs. B___." Tara jumped in on the conversation. "I was so terrified ... so I ran up here and asked Mr. B___ if I could sleep in the camper."

"I made up the other bed for her as best I could. We don't have a spare sleeping bag, but I scared up a few blankets." I lied to my wife.

"I told you last night there weren't any bears." Amy insisted.

"Buy I heard one!" Tara protested.

"OK, OK ... that's enough. No one can prove it one way or the other so there's no sense in arguing about it. OK?" I tried to play the peace maker.

After breakfast, I just messed around the campsite. The girls all went down to the river and rented one of the rubber rafts and paddled around and enjoyed the sunny fall day. They wore their bathing suits to get some sun but the water was far too cold for swimming this late in the season. I collected deadfall from the surrounding woods for the campfire while Helen went up for a late morning shower. I read a bit and then it was lunch time.

Not long after lunch Helen asked who wanted to go for a good long hike? Emily and Amy both agreed immediately -- they had always loved hiking in the woods when we went camping.

"I'm gonna pass. I need a nap. I really didn't get much sleep after Tara came up last night." I said.

"Suit yourself." Helen told me.

Tara didn't respond because she was snoozing on the chaise lounge on the other side of the camp fire, so Helen did not disturb her.

"Which trail are you going to hike?" I asked.

"Oh let's do the Riverbend Trail." Emily suggested with enthusiasm. "There's a waterfall and I really want to see it."

"Ok, but that's a long trail. Better bring a backpack with water and some snacks." Helen said to the kids. She turned to me and said, "we should be back in a couple hours, dear."

After they left, I tilted my reclining camp chair halfway back and was going to, indeed, take a nap when I heard Tara speak.

"They're gone?"

"Yes, a few minutes ago."

"That's what I thought ... I wasn't really sleeping." She confessed.

"Oh you sneaky little devil, you." I said.

She jumped up out of her recliner and came over and took my hand. "Come on."

"Where we going?"

"For a hike ... but not quite so far." Tara told me. She went into the camper and grabbed one of the blankets and folded it. She came out with it tucked under her arm. "Let's go."

She led me down the hill towards the river and in less than five minutes we left the path and ducked under a thicket of low hanging hemlock boughs. To my surprise, we entered a perfectly secluded little clearing. On three sides, large boulders, common to the area, blocked any visibility or access to the outside world and the thicket of hemlock and rhododendron screened the other side.

"Our own secret hideout. You like? I found it this morning when I came down to the river with Amy and Emily. While they were sunbathing, I was exploring." Tara said with obvious pride in her discovery.

"Yes, very private." I said.

"Good ... now fuck me, Jack." She said as she pulled off her sweat suit. She wore no underwear. She tossed the blanket up in the air while holding one edge and it settled on a soft bed on pine and hemlock needles that covered most of the area. She pulled me onto the blanket and helped me by pulling down my hiking shorts. She immediately took my cock in her mouth and sucked voraciously.

Since it had been hours since our early morning tryst in the shower I was able to get my overworked dick up and at attention; though it took a bit of effort for Tara to make me completely hard. Once she had me ready, she lay down on her back and spread her legs brazenly. I kneeled before her and grabbed her hips and pulled her to me -- the tip of my dick pressed lightly against her glistening pussy lips. I could tell she was really wet already, so I guided my cock between her pussy lips and pushed deep inside her.

She groaned, but tried to be as quiet as possible. We were not that far off the path and passersby could still hear us, even if they'd have difficulty seeing us.

I fucked her in the missionary position. I leaned over and sucked on her luscious tits and bit her nipples. She squealed with delight and wrapped her arms tightly around my back and locked her legs around my thighs. I felt her fingernails on my back and whispered in her ear.

"No marks ... remember Helen ... OK?"

And I continued to fuck her hard and fast, I sensed her having a couple orgasms. Once, she bit down hard on her knuckles to keep from screaming with bliss. My hard shaft pumped into her hot wet flesh -- I knew I'd be a good while in cumming. She whispered in my ear as I pounded her under the blue sky.

"Oh Jack ... gawd Jack, it feels soooooo good ... oh yes, that's it ... harder Jack ... uuuuuuuuh soooooooo ... oh yes!."

After a long fuck, I exploded inside her and let out a mighty groan, but I too did my best to remain as silent as possible.

"Oh Jack ...lick your cum out again ... I want to taste it too, honey ..."

So I did as she asked. This time the cum dripped out more slowly since she was on her back. I waited of a fair amount to collect at her opening and licked it off her pussy lips but kept it on my tongue. I moved up over her body and lowered my head to hers. She stuck out her tongue. I swirled my tongue around and over hers to share most of the white creamy stuff with her and she swallowed it. Then I returned for another load, then another, and another until no more of my spunk dripped from her cunt. On my last inspection, I concentrated on her clit and got her off again.

After her last climax she pulled me up beside her and rolled me on to my back. Then threw her leg over my hips and straddled me. My cock wasn't completely hard any longer -- semi-erect would have been a generous term -- but I was still stiff enough for her to stuff my meat up inside her so she could start riding me. As she twisted her hips back and forth and from side to side, my dick did me proud and responded to the luscious feeling of being inside that little vixen's tight cunt.

Tara moaned and squealed. More so as I fondled her perfect breasts and pinched her hard nipples. I pulled her down to me so I could suck on those delicious tits. I sucked her breast almost completely into my mouth as she pumped her hips up and down my shaft. I reached between our hot sweaty bodies and found her slippery wet clit with my fingertips and in just seconds she was having another mind blowing climax.