I pour four shots and notice out of the corner of my eye she’s still looking at me.  I guess it’s OK, since I’ve been looking at her all night.  I think she does this intentionally.  Like she wants me to see. Wants me to notice the plunging neckline of her shirt, the tight jeans and her underwear peering above the waistband of her pants. Her hand has brushed past my crotch four times already. Then again, I could just be imagining things. I mean, this already sounds pretty conceited. As if to say, yeah I’m fucking hot and huge and blah, blah, blah.  No, I’ll be the first to admit I’m nothing super-special. I have an average build, 5’10” and an average seven-inch dick. Again, nothing great. But there is just something about tonight. Our friend has moved back home and is throwing a party, a camping party. Tents and friends have filled the back yard. Bags and beer pong are being played and someone has just uncovered the hot hub. I was already wearing my suit underneath my clothes, just in case I felt the urge to soak.

“I don’t know. I haven’t really made up my mind yet. What about you?”

“Who cares? Do what you want to do, not what he wants.”

“Not worth the argument. I’d rather just watch you.”

She bites her bottom lip and walks away. I guess I’m not imagining things. It’s started raining and a cold breeze has started coming through. I’d be stupid not to get in. My buckle comes undone easily and I see her watching. I feel my dick growing as her eyes stare into my crotch. I lift my shirt off and put my clothes inside the house so they don’t get soaked from the spitting rain. When I walk back outside, I see her hugging her boyfriend.  My hardening cock seems to go a little soft.

“I’ll be fine. You head home with Tony and I’ll see you tomorrow,” she says.

The water in the hot tub feels as if it is burning into my skin. It’s hot as my cold, damp skin breaches the surface. I’m finally sitting down when the bubbles start.  She’s sitting in a chair twenty feet in front of me, and her red thong is again showing. Before I know what I’m doing, I catch myself masturbating. I’m staring directly at the red lace, slowly stroking up and down, when she turns around and looks at me.  Busted. She knows. She smiles and turns back. One by one, people abandon the tents for dry, warm cars. I hear her tell someone she is determined to sleep in the tent. It took them almost an hour to set it up and she’ll be damned if she doesn’t use it. Fortunately, I also intend on staying inside the tent. I jump out of the hot tub and head inside and change back into my clothes. Fuck. I forgot to bring underwear. I was wearing my suit underneath my jeans and I neglected to bring a pair for after the hot tub.

Back outside, almost everyone is gone. I walk towards the tent and I hear them giggle inside. Mary is in there, drunk and on the verge of passing out. I see her silhouette. She’s undressing. I quietly step around the tent and peer in through a partially open mesh window. Her hands cross her front as she grabs her shirt and pulls it over her head. Her breasts playfully bounce as she moves. I see her nipples pushing through her red lace bra. My own hand has unzipped my pants and I am again stroking my cock as I watch.  Her hands have now moved to her pants and she unbuttons them. She carefully peels her jeans from her hips and thighs, careful not to take her thong off as well. Her ass, illuminated by a faint light, is a perfect shape. A faint moan escapes my mouth. She stops, frozen in the moment. I put myself back into my jeans and zip my pants. I pretend I was taking a piss and make it known that I’m going to come in the tent. As I walk in, she says,

“I think we should all spoon to stay warm. It’s starting to get cold.”

I take my coat off and lay my sleeping bag out. She walks over and lays her pillow next to mine. I’m getting hard thinking about lying next to her with my cock pressing against her ass. I grab a blanket and pull it over the top of us after she lies down. She’s on her side already and asks why I haven’t scooted closer to keep her warm. I move closer. I press close to her and place my hand on her left hip. She shifts her hips back at me, slowly grinding on my now solid cock. I know she can feel it. I hear her breathing start to get heavy. She pulls her hair up and away from her neck. I lean in and let my warm breath pass her neck. She moans quietly. I let my left hand start to explore her hip and ass. I slip underneath her pajama pants and begin to run my fingers along the lace of her thong.

She shifts herself and her right hand is now rubbing my leg, kneading it along with the movements of my hand. I lift her panties with my fingers to reveal a smooth pussy.  She gasps for breath as my fingers slide down, parting her slick lips. Her clit is throbbing as I run my index finger over it, making a figure eight.  She grabs my left hand and stops me. I feel her wiggle around and remove her pajama pants. She looks over her shoulder.

“I can’t, I’m not wearing any underwear.”

My pants come off and my cock is now stabbing straight out from my body. She moves back towards me and I feel her ass press against me. My cock seems to split between her legs and I feel the wetness on her inner thighs. My hand returns to her waiting pussy and I begin to vigorously rub her clit. She moves her hips back and forth on my cock, rubbing it against her pussy.

“Don’t cum yet. I’m going to cum soon, but I want you to wait,” she whispers to me.

I feel something pass the head of my dick. She’s pulling her panties to the side.

“When I cum, I want you to fuck me hard. But, don’t cum inside my pussy.”

I resume grinding between her legs and a gush of wetness spills over my dick. I press the head against her spread lips and push in. She is extremely tight and it becomes harder to enter her fully.

“I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum!” Her body convulses as wave after wave of orgasm fills her body. “Fuck me, fuck me hard. Stretch that pussy.”

I fuck her hard and fast. Her pussy clenches down hard on my dick and her wetness creates sloshing sounds. Her hand reaches back and grabs my butt, pulling me in harder and deeper. I forget Mary is passed out next to us.

“I’m going to cum soon if you keep pulling me deep.”

She stops immediately and pulls me out.

“I want you to fuck my ass. I want you to be my first.”

She reaches down and sticks her fingers into her still dripping pussy and pulls some juice onto her asshole. As she grabs me, I feel the head of my cock touch her asshole. She rubs my dick in circles around her tight hole as I begin to apply pressure. Her hand releases me and she spreads her ass open. I enter her slowly and push. I hear her moan as I press in fully. Her ass is warm and even tighter than her pussy. She fingers herself as my rhythm increases. Our bodies rock in unison as I feel an orgasm creeping closer and closer.

“Keep fucking my virgin ass. Fuck my ass wide open. I’m going to cum again.”

I do as I’m told as her asshole starts to clench tighter and tighter.

“Fuck my ass, fuck it hard. I want you to cum when I cum. I want you to cum inside my ass. I want to feel it. I want you to see your cum dripping out of my tiny pink asshole.”

I thrust deep and she screams out in orgasm. Her ass tightens one last time and it puts me over the edge. I cum deep into her ass.

“I feel your cum, baby. I feel it filling my ass. Don’t stop.”

I push once more and release the last of my cum.  As I pull out, the tightness milks my cock of what little cum there is left. I back away and watch my cum drip out of her. She plucks a drop with her finger and licks it off.

“Mmmm. You taste good. We should go camping more often.”