The both of us were clearly excited. It had been a long time since either of us had been on a holiday, especially a holiday promising to be as fun as this one! Pulling up in the allocated tent space at the small camping, we looked at each other. Your whole face seemed to smile and I couldn't help but smile in return. Excited and eager to get out of the car after the long trip, I briefly touched your hand, resting on the handbrake, then opened the passenger door and hopped out.
Looking around, I was extremely pleased with the spot we had chosen for the little get away. A quiet, small camping. Especially as it was the off-season. A bit deeper into the Blue Mountains than most tourists and holidaying families dared to venture. Apart from one lonely tent and 2 camper vans, the whole camping was deserted.
The weather was beautiful and while it wasn't too warm in the Mountains, at least no rain was predicted. Weather warm enough to wear short sleeves and shorts during the daytime. At night we planned to rug up and keep each other warm, very warm, inside the tent anyway! As we are setting up the tent, your hands brush, grab, pinch and stroke my body any chance they get. Bending over to fix a zipper, you grab my kitty from behind, through my shorts. I gasp in surprise and turn my head, a pretend look of outrage on my face.
You laugh and respond, "It's mine!" and after rubbing a little, you move on to another part of the tent.
When you are intend on connecting the extension cable to the power socket of the tent site, I can't resist taking revenge and, coming up behind you, I wriggle my hand between your legs, softly cupping your balls through your shorts.
I stand on tippy toes to whisper in your ear. "Mine!" I mimic, massaging them for a few seconds. You groan, then break out in laughter as I remove my hand and carry on with the tent.
Just as I put the finishing touches to the bed inside the tent, you crawl in and, with the entrance to the tent wide open, push me over onto my back. Sprawled out on top of the air mattress, I am willingly helpless as you dive face first into my tits. You push my shirt up and bite the tops of my bra-covered breasts. I gasp and moan a little as I feel you suck, bite some more, then kiss. Slowly you pull away and I look down at my tits. The tops are a little red and have some small teeth marks in them.
Looking up at you, I notice over your shoulder a couple outside their camper van. I grin and nod my head in their direction. "I think those old birdies there weren't too impressed," I giggle.
You look over your shoulder and laugh. "We will have to keep a light on in the tent tonight. Maybe they will be more impressed with a nice shadow show!"
"Somehow, I doubt it, but we should definitely try!" I agree.
Then I wrap my arms around your neck and drag you back down to the bed with me, sharing an intimate kiss. I kiss your lips, suck on them and gently bite them. You are not slow to react and I soon feel your tongue exploring my mouth. I moan into your mouth as you bite my lips and even my tongue and return the passion by sucking on yours. I am sure the conservative retiree couple are NOT impressed as we make out like horny teens in the open tent!
The rest of the day passes with both sweet displays of affection as well as lustful groping. My lips feel nearly bruised from the many kisses we have shared. Kisses that included a fair share of sucking and biting. I wouldn't want it any other way however and my cheeks are practically glowing with a rosy satisfaction. And maybe some arousal, as I am wet between the legs. The lacy black thong I had put on for you this morning, is soaked with my juices.
After I set down a plate of dinner for you, you wind your fingers through my hair and roughly pull me in for another delicious kiss. I moan a little in both pleasure and protest. "Hush, mine. I kiss you when I want," you growl and this time my moan is pure pleasure, as my kitty creams a little more.
My eyes dart around and seeing the night has darkened a little and seemingly no one is passing by, I grab your crotch with one hand, softly squeezing. You are already hard, and my needy kitty spasms in reply. I let out an extremely needy whimper, wordlessly letting you know I need you. You just grin and pull me back by my hair a little.
"Dinner first, sweetheart, you need your strength for tonight and so do I," you say, not bulging.
With a heavy pout I listen and sit down to share dinner with you.
We lie down on the bed, two small, solar powered lights hanging from the roof of the tent. While it is dark outside, it is still warm enough that we don't need blankets to sleep and instead we lay on top of them. The outline of our bodies would be pretty visible for anyone standing close enough.
I am lying on my back, sprawled out, while you lay on your side next to me, facing me. Or more so, facing my tits, as you watch your hand stroke them, creating goose bumps and hardening my nipples. I whimper as you tease me with feather-light touches, my body craving ever more.
"What is it baby?" you ask, teasingly.
I whimper again, a bit louder this time and rub my legs together.
Lightning fast, your hand slaps the inside of my thighs in quick succession. "Keep them open," you growl. "Because who does this body belong to?"
I gasp and quickly open my legs for you, even wider than before. "You," I say, breathlessly as I feel my kitty cream more for you.
"That's right. Mine." You emphasise your words by roughly grabbing one of my nipples, pinching and twisting.
I moan for you, nipples now rock hard. I can feel you growing against my hip. "Please?" I murmur.
"Please what, sweetheart?" you ask innocently.
"Please... My... Your kitty..." I quickly correct myself. You smile and bend down to my chest, taking a nipple in your mouth and sucking hard on it, biting it a little even. "Please, please! I need your cock!" I beg, my resolve breaking and my pride falling away.
You laugh and start to climb over me, resting between my knees. Just as you grab your hard cock to enter me, the clouds break and heavy rain thuds on the roof of our tent. We both look up a bit shocked. It wasn't meant to rain this holiday!
I feel a tinge of disappointment, as some of our plans might suffer from this heavy rain tonight. You seem to recover from your own surprise and start to put on a pair of shorts, struggling to get your hard cock tucked into them. "What are you doing?" Now I am really disappointed, not only will the rain prevent our little exhibition show, but you seem to now be done too.
