Nadya and Richard Go Camping

It is early on Tuesday morning, I am still in bed completely naked and outrageously horny! Thankfully none of my housemates are up yet. I lean across to my side table and grab the remote control to turn the tv and dvd player on. I left a naughty movie in the dvd player last night that I didn't finish watching. I am not in the mood to start my day with another of Mr Gray's boring lectures so I decide to stay in bed so I can carry on watching porn while I masturbate.

I know you would like to know what I am watching. I also know you are fascinated by the fact, a girl my age is watching porn. I wonder if you are raising an eyebrow or secretly getting off on it.

I press play. The movie is about a threesome. Two beautiful women, both slender with long dark hair. They both have large breasts, one of them has a shaved pussy and the other woman has hair on hers.

The man in the movie is very sexy. He has a big smile, hairy chest and a beautiful large cock. He is a bit of a 'peeping Tom'. He is secretly watching the two women undress each other while they French kiss. He knows he shouldn't be watching but he cannot stop.

The two women are now naked, caressing each other gently. They embrace on the bed, their breasts touching. They then wrap their legs around each other, gently rubbing their wet pussies together as they continue kissing.

The man is still watching but he now has a massive erection. He takes his cock out and begins to masturbate. As he becomes more aroused he lets out a gentle groan which the two women hear.

At first they are mortified, but when they see him, they quickly change their minds and invite him to join in. He lies down on the bed and by this point he is completely naked.  The two women giggle playfully as they decide what they want to do to him.

One woman begins to deep throat him, taking all his length in her mouth as the other woman straddles him so he can lick her pussy and asshole. She is facing the other woman so she can enjoy watching his cock being sucked. The woman that has been sucking him, now slides on top of him and lowers herself on to his throbbing cock, she begins to fuck him hard. He is still licking the other woman's pussy, but has slipped a finger in her asshole.

While I am watching this, I imagine what it might feel like if it were me and Miss Taylor doing this with a random man. I then slip two fingers inside my wet pussy and begin to pleasure myself. My nipples harden and I can feel my clit and pussy lips swell. I take my fingers out of my pussy, I lick them slowly, enjoying my taste and wonder if Miss Taylor's pussy tastes as good as mine. I then roll over, open my side drawer and take out my vibrator.

Back to the movie. The women have now swapped places. The man begins to lick the other woman's pussy, spreading her pussy lips and hair so he can get his tongue inside her to taste himself and her pussy juice. The two women then climb off him and lie in a 69 position so they can lick each other's pussies. The man is rubbing his cock as he watches them, precum spilling on the sheets.

The two women then move on to all fours side by side, inviting him to fuck them both. He slides his cock inside one of the women and begins to fuck her hard, coating his cock in her pussy juice. He then takes his cock out and slides it in to the other woman, sharing his precum and the other woman's pussy juice. He keeps swapping between the two, not sure how much longer he will last. The two women are aware he is close, so they change position and begin to scissor. They both start cumming and as they climax, he cums hard, squirting his cum all over their pussies.

I begin to orgasm as the two women in the movie cum. First a clitoral orgams, then a really long vaginal orgasm. I seem to have two orgasms in one, they last for over 2 minutes and I enjoy every contraction. I have left a wet patch on my sheets, unable to move, completely blissed out in post orgasmic ecstasy.

I suppose I ought to get up now and drag my ass to lectures. I know I will get told off for missing Mr Gray's lectures but it was worth it.

3 more sleeps until the camping party! I can't wait!

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Tuesday morning. I was in the middle of the history essay I am writing for the start of next term, on the nineteen century free trade movement, when the phone in the hall had rung. It was Mark, a friend from school I was still in touch with, asking if I wanted to go with him and a few friends camping at the weekend, somewhere near the south coast. I think someone had dropped out so they had a spare place. One of the older guys had managed to hire a minivan to take us down.

I am not keen on parties but I do like camping. I have camped with my family and was a Boy Scout for years. I don't think we have anything on as a family this weekend so I would quite like to go but I told him I need to check with my mother first when she is back from shopping.

The interruption has put me off my stride with the essay. My father is at work and my brother has gone out cycling so I think I might have another half hour or so alone in the house. Too good an opportunity to miss. That Danish porn magazine I mentioned is hidden at the bottom of a box file of old comics on the bookcase in my bedroom. I lie on my front on the bedroom carpet still fully clothed and start to turn the pages. It has four different sets of photo shoots but there are two I particularly like.

One is two women together. The photo that turns me on most is where one woman is facing the camera, bare breasted, but still wearing her panties. The other woman is behind her and one hand is wrapped round in front and her fingers are inside the other woman's panties, presumably touching her pussy. I find this more erotic and stimulating than the subsequent frames where her pussy is exposed. It has my imagination racing. It could be my hand in her panties. Or I could be watching as she is brought to orgasm by the other woman's fingers sliding over her wetness.

The other set I like is the young couple. She looks so fresh and innocent in her bedroom. But she doesn't have my shyness. She seems very happy to lift her t-shirt to expose her breasts. She smiles as he licks her nipples. Her eyes are twinkling as she takes his cock in her mouth. She is in ecstasy as the camera captures his tongue on her clit. She looks in love as she rides him. She is laughing as the cum is dripping from her lips.

I've cum, writhing my crotch against the floor. I'm still wearing all my clothes. I hear the click of the front door and dash to the bathroom to wipe the stickiness from inside my underpants. I forgot I had left the magazine open on the floor.

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Wednesday is my favourite day of the week. It is more of a practical day for me as I am studying sports and today we are going to be playing Lacrosse against another college team. My kit is ready as is my competitive spirit.

I arrive at college and make my way to the communal changing room. Annoyingly, the rival team are sharing our space which means it is a bit crowded.

I notice one of the girls from the other team looking at me and all of a sudden I feel self- conscious. She quickly looks away. I notice her cheeks redden with the embarrassment of getting caught looking at my naked body. She had the same look in her eye that I had when Miss Taylor caught me looking at her breasts.

The girl is very pretty. She is slender and of a similar height to me. She has long brown hair tied up in a pony tail and from what I can see, dark blue eyes. Could her glance at me be a tactical distraction to unnerve me before the game? Surely not. Clever idea if that is the case and one I might pinch.

We head off to the pitch and begin to play. Half way through it begins to rain and the pitch gets very muddy. We are all covered in mud but it adds to the fun and excitement of the game.

The game is intense but we won, despite my mind being elsewhere. We all start heading back to the changing rooms, laughing and singing, celebrating our win.

I notice the girl from earlier getting undressed. This time it was my turn to look.

Her breasts are small, with light brown, large puffy nipples. Her vagina has a fair amount of hair. I am not sure if she has ever waxed or shaved.

I slip my panties off and turn slightly towards her so she can see my pure, soft, smooth pussy and my breasts. I catch her eye and half smile at her. She blushes but holds my gaze. This sends a bolt of lightning through me and I feel my pussy become wet.

I grab my towel and walk towards the shower. As I get closer to the shower I glance behind me and I can see she is still watching. I give her an inviting smile and she follows me in to the shower cubicle.

I turn the water on and wait for it to heat up. I turn around to find the girl standing behind me, completely naked.

I take her hand and pull her close to me. Our lips gently brush against one another's and we both shudder. We kiss gently and I feel her hand touch my breast. I desperately want to take her nipple in my mouth but I am not sure if that would be overstepping the mark. I test the water by sliding my hand on to her breast and begin to fondle her nipple. She gasps with pleasure so I take a risk and lower my head so my lips line up perfectly to her breasts. I take one of her puffy nipples in my mouth and begin to tease her with my tongue. I feel the softness and puffiness fill my mouth. Her body quivers. I take this as an invitation to go further and begin to gently suck her nipples.

My hand travels down towards her vagina and I touch her clit. Her breathing becomes heavier and I move a finger closer to her slit. I feel the wetness of her vagina on my finger, which makes me aware of my own wetness. Her moans are drowned out by the sound of the shower.

I can feel her hand slide down towards my pussy. She touches me and I let out a groan from the pleasure of feeling her finger tease my clit.

I desperately want her to fill my mouth with her beautiful pussy.

I kneel down in front of her and move some of her hair, and I then begin to lick her clit.

I spread the lips of her vagina and feel her legs shake as I do. I taste her wetness. I want her to fill my mouth with her orgasm. I begin licking her harder, knowing this is going to make her climax. I feel her push down on my face and I know it won't be long before her pussy juice gushes into my mouth. Her breathing changes and she whimpers. I know it is starting. I grab her ass and pull her pussy harder into my mouth. I feel the contraction of her pussy and the wetness from her orgasm trickle in to my mouth. Fuck, this is hot. I don't want it to end. Her body begins to relax as her climax comes to an end. I get up and put my arms around her and kiss her so she can taste her pussy on my lips.

We carry on fondling each other under the running water of the shower. Our long hair is wet; our bodies touching. We experimented in the shower, exploring our sexuality.

I am not sure how long this rendezvous went on for but we soon became aware that the changing room was quiet and empty. Probably just as well or it may have been awkward trying to explain why we were both in one shower.

We kissed and parted ways. I feel the need to distract myself from what just happened as I still feel flustered but in the most wonderful of ways.

What better distraction than planning what I should take to the camping party. Only 2 more sleeps! I had better get my skates on and do some shopping which will involve buying alcohol, new underwear (just in case) and a sleeping bag.

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It's Wednesday evening now and I am still mortified. I was quite a while in the bathroom as there was a lot of cum to clean up. I even had to wipe the inside of my trousers as some of my cum had soaked through onto the back of the zip. When I got back to my room I noticed the magazine on the floor. And then I noticed the library books I had ordered and my mum had collected for me. She didn't say anything. I think I would have died if she did. But I have tried to avoid eye contact since and found myself blushing at the dinner table both last night and tonight. The sooner I can go camping and get out of here the better. I am so glad my mum agreed I could go.

I suppose my parents have sex, don't they? I mean, they must have done at least twice. But I've never heard anything from their bedroom. In the porn film I watched with Neil the women were shouting the house down, especially when they came. I wonder if they don't have sex any more, or whether my mother has to stifle her cries?

My father must have been quite randy when he was younger. He is in his fifties now so quite ancient. But as well as that book of erotic stories I found in his bedside I also found a few very dusty magazines in a tea chest in the loft. Each one contained mostly articles about cars and films, but between each article were full page spreads of beautiful women, either naked or mostly naked. I didn't read the articles...

That book... I had to put it back of course. But not before I had read through as quickly as I have ever read a book in my life. There was a story about a brother and sister on a farm. Both in their twenties, but still, brother and sister! I can't believe people write this stuff but I must admit it was quite arousing.

Fuck, I'm getting turned on. I've now hidden some toilet roll in my bedroom so when I cum I won't have to tiptoe across the landing to the loo, hoping my parents won't see me with a massive wet patch and cum stains on my pyjama bottoms.

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Thursday.

The weekend can't come soon enough! I am back in Mr Gray's lesson and he is talking about rocks and minerals ad nauseam.

He seems to become so animated by this subject, I can imagine it gives him a hard on.

I try and get my friend Kirsty's attention. We usually play noughts and crosses when we are bored but I think a game of rude hangman might be a more way fun to pass the time.

Lectures are now over for the day and I have an afternoon of shopping. I am not keen on shopping; I usually find it boring! Except today, as I am buying fun things for the weekend.

I go to Deepaks off-licence first. Before I go in, I pull my skirt up to show more leg and I pull my top down to reveal more cleavage.

Deepak is a bit of a pervert and I know he will give me a discount if I flash enough flesh!

I was right, he gave me 25% off all my booze! And threw in some free mixers whilst taking a good look at my breasts.

With all of this booze, the party will be a scream!

I manage to get everything I need, including a lovely sleeping bag. The last thing, although not essential, is lingerie.

I am hoping I might actually get laid at the party and of course, sexy underwear will help. I make my way to a lingerie boutique and begin to browse.

All of a sudden I hear a familiar voice. Fuck! It is Miss Taylor. Gosh! This won't be awkward at all! Miss Taylor walks towards the changing rooms, I don't think she has seen me.

I select a few sexy items and also make my way to the changing rooms.

I have picked a quarter cup bra and a G-string. I am sporting a rather nice tan and white will just enhance it.

I might get the same set in red, although it might make me look like some wanton Jezebel, but then again, that would be much more fun.

I am in the cubicle next to Miss Taylor. I try on the red set first. Wow! It is sexy! I pull the curtain back and take a step back so I can see myself in the full length mirror.

It is just at this point Miss Taylor walks out of her cubicle and gasps slightly. We make eye contact and she looks me up and down. I sense her awkwardness. She is blushing and I can feel stirrings in my pussy. There is a pregnant pause for a moment.

I then ask her what she thinks of the colour. She replies, "Red suits you". I ask her if she wouldn't mind giving me her opinion on the white set.

Before she can say no, I start to take the red set off. I am completely naked in front of her and she can't seem to make eye contact with me. I bend over to put the G-string on and I am aware she is looking at my perfectly smooth pussy. I wonder what is going through her mind. I feel so naughty teasing her like this.

I slip in to the white set, and turn around to ask her opinion. As I ask, I notice how hard her nipples are. I can see them through her blouse. She replies, "It suits you".

I look her straight in the eye and say thank you as I bite my lip and smile at her in a flirtatious manner.

I ask Miss Taylor if she wouldn't mind helping me undo the straps at the back. She enters the changing room with me and I draw the curtain.

I feel her warm hand touch my back and I quiver with delight. As my bra slips down, I turn around so she can see my beautiful, pert breasts.

I ask her if she wants to touch them. She says nothing. I know she does, so I take her hand and place it on my breast. She shudders and then quickly takes her hand away and mutters something like 'this is completely inappropriate' and swiftly leaves the changing room.

I know what just happened shouldn't have taken place but it did and it felt thrilling. This will be my little secret. I can feel the wetness of my pussy filling the G-string. I ought to buy it now. I can hardly put it back on the rack with my pussy juice in the gusset, although it would be hilarious.

I pay for my lingerie and head home, smiling to myself as I remember the very brief encounter in the changing room with Miss Taylor.

One more sleep to go then it is party time!!

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One more night before the camping trip. I don't recall what I dreamt last night but I woke with an erection and my pyjamas were wet and sticky. I rapidly changed and put my pyjamas in the washing basket on the landing, hoping they dried before my mum sorted the washing.

I spent the morning putting the finishing touches on my history essay as I don't think I can take it camping. I know I will get so much abuse if I do and I don't want that embarrassment. My plan for the weekend is basically to keep a low profile, enjoy the camping and explore the countryside. If I get to bed early then I can be up before everyone else and enjoy the early mornings in my own company.

Mark rings again, just as I am re-reading and checking for spelling mistakes. The tents are being borrowed and loaded into the van tonight. If I walk round to his house for 11 tomorrow we will be picked up together.

I ask who is coming besides the two of us. Two others are friends of his who I don't know, James and Tony. And then a friend of Tony who is going to drive. Simon. It's his 22nd birthday apparently. And then Mark mentions a couple of girls.

Fuck I hadn't expected that. Girls? One is called Jess and the other is Nadya. Jess is Simon's girlfriend, according to Mark. He describes her as "hot". I can feel myself getting hot too. Nadya he seems to know nothing about.

I put the phone down and go back to my essay, but I can't concentrate on it. My mind keeps conjuring up images of being round a campfire with two girls. I guess they will share a tent, won't they? Of if Jess is Simon's girlfriend will they be together instead?

I've probably watched too many comedy programmes on TV but I'm wondering if we will see a silhouette of them in their tent having sex?

I've realised I am rubbing my hand on my crotch. We are back round the fire. Simon has started kissing Jess and the rest of us are watching intently while pretending to be looking into the fire.

He has lifted up her jumper now and I catch my breath as she isn't wearing a bra. He is rubbing her hand on one of her breasts and then pinching her nipple.

Somehow I seem to have got next to them. Jess breaks off kissing Simon and turns and starts kissing me. She takes my hand and puts it on her other breast.