Sex by the Camp Fire

“Would you like to hear a spooky story?”

Eunice grinned. She’d been waiting for everyone else to go to bed so she could enjoy some time with Barker, and finally they all had.

She was extra pleased that he’d waited up to talk to her too.

“Sure.” She shifted along the log so she was closer to him, holding her hands out to the campfire with the pretense she wanted to move closer to the warmth.

“So.” His voice was low and husky, and it sent a thrill up her spine. “So, once upon a time, there was this incredible handsome fellow, out camping with his friends. They’d done a bit of bushwalking, and then got tired, and all his mates had gone to bed early, leaving him all alone.”

“Aww… poor fella.” Eunice shifted a little closer.

“Exactly. Out in the bush, basically on his own, no one to talk to, or keep him warm. What’s a guy to do?”

“What did he do?” She leaned towards him.

“Well, he was quite strong and brave, of course, so he grabbed a torch and set off to explore the night.”

“Of course.”

“It was dark amongst the trees, and there were lots of strange noises, owls and possums screeching in the dark, smaller animals scuffling in the undergrowth, wallabies pounding the ground as they leapt away.”

“Mm-hm.” Eunice reached out to trail a finger tip up his thigh. He spread his legs wider so she could slide her hand down the inside of his thigh, and gave her a grin.

“Little did he know there were monsters lurking in the dark, monsters that sounded just like owls, and possums, and wallabies. He hadn’t gone far from the camp when one grabbed him, and threw him over it’s shoulder. He was bounced up and down as it jogged through the bush to its lair, where he was shoved into a cage amongst a pile of cracked and broken bones.”

“Oh no. Did the monster eat him?” Eunice moved her hand to rub his thigh, just below his crotch. The story wasn’t actually interesting her anymore, who needed to hear about brave strong men? But Barker was hot, and she’d heard rumours he was amazing in bed, and if she had to listen to some ridiculous story to get there, well, that was a price she was willing to pay.

“Almost.” Barker shifted in his seat, and she saw the bulge in his pants. “But lucky for him, an equally strong, brave and sexy woman appeared and slayed the monsters, saving him from a fate worse than death.”

“Ah.” Eunice smiled. This was better. “And what did he do to repay the woman who’d saved his life?”

“He worshipped her body, and gave her multiple orgasms.”

Eunice’s grin grew. “I like that.”

“My story?”

“Your story, and the idea of multiple orgasms.” She cupped his cock through his jeans, rubbing at it with her thumb.

“Well, I’m here to please.”

She leaned toward him and he met her halfway with a kiss.

Soon their hands were all over each other, clothes dumped onto the ground in their desperation for skin-on-skin contact.

Barker laid their clothes out as a makeshift rug, pulling Eunice to sit with him as they kissed, their hands roving over each other’s bodies, stroking skin, brushing nipples, cupping and stroking each other’s most sensitive parts. She let him push her back as his mouth closed over a breast, sucking it hard.

Eunice stifled a groan, the knowledge that her friends were sleeping — or not — in their tents just metres away made her so wet.

She ran her fingers through his hair with one hand, while the other played with her pussy while he attacked her breasts, his fingers tweaking and pulling, his tongue flicking, the alternating warmth of his mouth and chill of the air as he moved from one to the other and back again doing things to her that she’d never before experienced.

Soon she came, her hips bucking, gasping for breath as she tried not to vocalise her pleasure.

He gave her a moment to relax, the grin on his face wide, and then delved between her legs.

“Oh no.” She gasped, her words as quiet as she could make them. “You’ve already made me come. Just fuck me already, please.”

“Nah-uh.” He shook his head. “We might not get this chance again, you need to experience the works while you get the chance.”

God he was arrogant, but what he said did have some truth to it. They lived in different cities, knew one another only through friends.

And he was right about something else to, she did need to experience ‘the works’. She’d heard he was amazing, and she wanted to see exactly how far ‘amazing’ went.

She said nothing as his tongue lapped at her folds, thrusting into her pussy as he rubbed her clit with his thumb. She was so horny she played with her breasts, moulding them in her hands, rolling her nipples.

His tongue reached her clit, his fingers thrusting inside her, curled to rub against her pussy walls.

“Oh my god.” She couldn’t hide the moan as another orgasm ripped through her body, making her fingers and toes curl.

He’d stopped, but his fingers were still stroking her insides.

“Aren’t you going to fuck me yet?”

“Not quite. There’s one more thing.”

She glanced down, and saw a mischievous grin on his face as his fingers slid slowly from her pussy. He wrapped his arm around her leg from above, and pressed his fingers against her arsehole.

“Fu-uck.” She closed her eyes. The sensation was like nothing she’d ever experienced before. Her muscles clenched around his finger as he eased inside, slow gentle thrusts moving him deeper and deeper.

Eunice reached down to rub her clit, but he batted her hand away.

“That’s my job.” His tongue was on her again, and again he brought her to orgasm, her moans and groans loud enough to wake her sleeping friends, and anyone else who might be camping nearby.

Eunice didn’t care. She’d never experienced anything like this before.

Now he slid up her body, one finger still in her arse as he kissed her breasts again, and then her lips, guiding his cock to her wet and waiting cunt.

Now he pressed inside, his gaze holding hers.

She gasped, her eyes growing wide.

“How does that feel?” he asked, his voice rumbly.

Eunice wasn’t sure she had words. As his cock filled one space, his finger filled the other, and though his fingers weren’t especially fat Eunice felt like she might as well have two cocks inside her for the way she was stretched.

“Amazing.” Her words were breathy.

Then he began to thrust.

Eunice could do nothing but cling to him as he pounded into her, every nerve of her body awake and alert, electrified.

“Oh. My. Oh!” She came again, gushing over his cock. Gasping and grasping, fingers digging in to his shoulders, legs wrapped around his waist, his mouth on her neck.

He lifted his head to hold her gaze as he thrust some more, his movements slowing as he came, the only other sign the soft gasps that left his throat.

He rolled on his side, pulling her with him.

“Was that everything you thought it would be?”

“Everything and more! You’re fucking amazing.”

He grinned. “I like to please.”

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