Every once in a while I liked to get away from it all and go camping, so one warm weekend, Mike and I decided to pack up and head for the mountains. I was so glad to be leaving town for a while and spending time with my man. I knew Mike was eager too, as work was stressful for him.
We didn't really rough it like some people. I preferred a campground with some amenities, but enough privacy to enjoy some nude sunbathing or fooling around in the tent. Fortunately for us, there was such a place.
Mike and I got a great space in the woods not to far from the lake. Our tent was surrounded by trees, but there was an opening in the middle where the sun beat down and I could work on my tan. Once we were set up, that's exactly what I did.
I stripped my clothes off and settled in my chair to rub lotion all over me. Mike grinned at me and pretended to read, but I saw that he was getting somewhat aroused. I chose to ignore him and take a well-deserved nap.
Later, as I was swimming in and out of sleep, I heard some voices. I opened my eyes a bit to see a woman coming up the path to our campground. I'm not sure if she saw me - she seemed to be fixed on getting Mike's attention.
"Hello?" she called.
Mike stood up and waved her over.
"Yes? Is there something I can do for you?"
She entered the site and I checked her out. She was a short, busty woman, probably about my age with long, dark hair. Her face was wide and expressive with large, pouty lips and dark eyes. I noticed her cute ass straining against her shorts.
"Hi...I'm Nancy from the next site over. Do you have any matches to spare?" She looked somewhat embarrassed.
"Sure," Mike said. "We got plenty."
When he said 'we', she looked around and finally saw me. Her eyes went wide and she blushed furiously.
"Ohhh...I'm sorry. Didn't mean to interrupt."
Mike grinned. "Oh don't worry. Diana was just working on her tan."
"Um, ok..." She took the matches and started backing away. "Ah, thanks...ah..."
"It's Mike and anytime."
She thanked him again and stole another look at me before going back to her site. I started laughing.
"What's so funny?" he asked.
"I don't think she's ever seen another woman naked before," I chuckled.
"Well, she picked a good one."
I smirked at him and picked up my own book and began to read.
I didn't think about Nancy again until that evening when I was walking up to the bathhouse for a shower. I saw her just ahead of me and called out to her.
"Hi? Nancy?" I asked.
She turned around and looked at me and frowned a bit.
"I'm Diana, from the next site? You were by earlier?"
She blushed again slightly.
"Oh yes, um, nice to meet you..."
"Same here. Are you with your family?"
"Yes. My husband is here and another couple."
"Oh, that's nice," I said as we walked up to the bathhouse. "I'm on my way to take a shower. I hope it isn't crowded."
"Oh, me too," she said.
We entered the little house and I went into the shower area to get undressed. The stalls were private, but only a curtain hid the changing area. It required that anyone drying off and changing after the shower share the area with other bathers. I had no problem with that because in my own twisted mind, I wanted to see Nancy naked.
Nancy hung back a little until I was in the shower. She really was very shy. Once I was inside, I heard the water come on in the adjoining stall. As I began to rub the soap over my body, I started thinking about what she looked like with the water streaming over her smooth skin. I started to daydream, cupping my breasts in my hands and running my thumbs over my nipples to make them hard. My hands slid up and down my body before resting in between my legs where I cupped my soft mound.
I was so lost in my fantasy; I almost missed my chance to see her. The water had stopped running next to me and I heard the curtain open. I quickly turned off the water and grabbed my towel. As I entered the changing area, I found Nancy had quickly thrown a robe on and was toweling her hair dry. I silently cursed myself but let her get a good look at me while I dried off.
And she did look - as discreetly as she could. I decided to be bold.
"Like what you see?" I asked.
"I, uh, sorry," she stammered. "I didn't mean to stare."
"It's quite alright. I'm not modest - we're both women."
"Yes..."
"And I think you're a very sexy one," I said, lowering my voice a bit.
"Oh...oh, thank you." She looked away.
"Does your husband find you attractive?" I asked.
"Um, he used to...I think."
"Oh, I'm sorry, am I being to nosy?" I asked.
"No, that's ok. We're not getting along these days."
"Well, he doesn't know what he's missing," I said.
I took a chance and stepped a little closer. I heard her breathe in sharply.
"Have you ever had a woman tell you that you were sexy?" I asked.
"Um, no..."
"You are."
I looked into her dark eyes and smiled warmly at her. She glanced nervously back at me. I reached my hand out and stroked her glossy hair and she shut her eyes. I swear she shuddered.
"Have you ever been with a woman?" I asked.
She looked at me and was about to answer when I heard the front door open to the bathhouse.
"Nancy? You in there?"
I quickly moved away as Nancy abruptly darted out of the changing room.
"Yes, Andrea, I'm here," she called as she grabbed her stuff.
"Come on, we got to get dinner going!" her friend said, chiding her.
I heard the door open and close again and I sighed - so close. But there was time...
It was very late and the campfire was burning low. Mike and I were resting on a blanket enjoying some wine. Quiet had crept over the campsite and it was very peaceful. Between the fire, the wine and naughty thoughts about Nancy I began to feel very horny. I looked over at Mike and noticed his eyelids were slowly closing and sighed. He probably would be sleeping soon and not interested in playing around too much. I decided to use the bathhouse one more time and go to bed. Maybe once we were snuggled in a sleeping bag, he'd be more receptive.
I grabbed my stuff and flashlight and began the walk up the hill. As I walked by Nancy's site, their fire was burning low and it didn't look like anyone was up. The same scene repeated itself at each site. Most people had retired for the evening. I reached a clearing and was literally stunned at the array of stars as I looked up. In fact, I was so taken by it; I sat down on a log to gaze at the beauty before me.
I have no idea how much time went by before I heard the soft footsteps coming up the road. Pulling myself away from the daydreaming state, I saw a figure carrying a flashlight begin to approach me. I could tell from the shape of the person that it was a woman. When she was close enough to me, I realized it was Nancy.
"Beautiful night," I said hopefully as she stopped walking to look down at me.
She looked up quickly.
"Yes, it is."
"You're up late," I observed.
"I, um, I couldn't sleep so I decided to take a quick walk."
I nodded and stood up.
"Well, I'm on the way to the bathhouse to wash up before I turn in. Why don't you walk with me?"
"Sure."
We walked silently to the crest of the hill and I went inside to take care of business. Nancy said she'd wait for me.
As I hurried along, I felt the horniness come back from earlier. Here was the gorgeous woman all alone with me. It was dark and it was late. I felt my body respond as I thought of what could happen. I quickly finished up by brushing my hair and stepped outside.
Nancy was still there and I joined her in walking back to our site. The air was still pretty warm and humid and I could feel myself getting sticky again.
"It's still hot," I said casually. "I'd love to just take a dip in the lake right now. I bet the water would feel great."
"You'd go in the water this late?" she asked.
"Oh sure. Perfect for skinny-dipping. No one would be around anyway."
I couldn't see her expression, but I'm sure her eyes widened a bit.
"What do you say? You up for it?" I ventured.
"Um, well, I'm not-"
"Come on," I said, grabbing her hand. "It will be fun!"
I pulled her off the path down to the lake before she could protest. I felt the only way to get her to do something was to just make her do it. That certainly wasn't hard for me to do.
When we reached the edge of the lake I was again awed by the beauty before me. The water was inky black and flat as glass. The barest sliver of a moon hung low in the sky, which was thick with stars. I sighed and began to take my clothes off. After they were in a pile on the shore I began to wade in, feeling the cool water instantly refresh me.
I turned about to look at Nancy. By some small miracle she had her clothes off and was cautiously following me to the edge of the water. I took in her luscious body from her full, heavy breasts to her shapely hips and legs. I turned back and waded out to my waist and dove in.
The cool water washed over me and it felt delicious on my sticky skin. After a long time, I came back up for air. The water rolled off my body. I reached back and squeezed the water out of my hair.
"Wow, that was great," I said. I looked at Nancy who was watching me.
"Dive in, you'll feel a lot better."
"Um, ok..." she said looking skeptical.
She was close by and I wanted to reach out and cup one of those full breasts in my hand. I could see her nipples begin to harden as her body absorbed the coldness of the water. I licked my lips and moved a little further out so the water just cleared my breasts. The coolness felt heavenly.
Nancy dove in and came up near me. When she exited the water, she gave a little 'ah' sound and pushed her hair from her face.
"See? Isn't that great?"
She smiled. "Yes, it is...good idea."
