Camping 29

This story dates from 1997. I'm gradually reposting my stories that originally appeared via 'Adriana's Avenue of Adventures' (an erotica mailing list) and on my website 'Phil's Files', which has now vanished into the ether.

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This happened on my camping holiday in France last summer. I was on my way from my tent to the wash-block, my bladder full of beer. It was quite late and the campsite was dark and quiet. I passed close to a small camper-van that had been there all week; it belonged to a young English couple with twin boys aged about 6, who slept in a tent while their parents slept in the van. I had chatted with them now and then but didn't know their names. As I walked past I saw that there was a light on in the van and I heard what sounded like sobbing coming from inside. The curtains which hung all round the inside were slightly open at one point and, feeling rather guilty, I peered in to see what the noise was.

My heart missed a beat as my eyes recognised what was happening in the warmly-lit interior. They were naked on the pull-down bed, their feet towards me. She lay on her side, he lay facing her. Her leg was thrown over his hip and his cock pierced her hair-fringed pussy. Their arms were round each other and they moved slowly together. The top half of his cock slid smoothly in and out of her, the thick juice coating it glistened in the light from the gas lantern near their feet. I saw that she wore an ankle bracelet - somehow that only made her seen more naked.

I felt myself going hot with embarrassment. I wanted to turn away but I couldn't. The sight was infinitely more erotic than any movie. These were no hardened porn stars going through the motions with clinical detachment, their sterile shaven bodies rubbing passionlessly while their minds thought about camera angles and lighting requirements. These were two ordinary people, with uncombed pubic hair and spots on their skin, making erotic love oblivious to the outside world. I watched hypnotised as they thrust together rhythmically, slowly, I could see her fat labia flipping back and forth as the head of his cock pushed in and out of her. They moaned and grunted to each other. I grew hard and aching inside my shorts.

But the call of nature couldn't be denied. My bursting bladder asserted itself and I staggered off to the wash-block. It took a while for me to relax and let my erection subside before I could piss. I took the opportunity to wash and clean my teeth, hoping that the cold water would still my feverish thoughts. I told myself that secretly watching a couple making love was immoral, and I resolved to walk straight past and go to bed. But I doubted whether my will-power was up to it.

As I neared the camper-van I saw that the light was still on. And to my shock, silhouetted against the light, was another figure, looking in through the same gap that I had used. My steps involuntarily took me towards it. The figure turned round at my approach and with another shock I saw that it was Denise, the woman in the next tent to mine. She was about 40, with teenage kids and a husband, a respectable, unsexy wife and mother, a teacher and no doubt a pillar of the local community. We had spoken occasionally, but no more.

She put her finger to her lips and motioned me to stand next to her. I saw she was wearing a white T-shirt that came down to her knees - obviously her respectable night-wear.

'They've started early tonight,' she whispered.

I looked through the gap in the curtains but had to move behind her to get the right angle of view. I saw that the girl was now on top of her partner, impaling herself luxuriously on his long cock. She took him deep into her, then rose up until his glans was nearly exposed before sinking down again. His hands clutched her buttocks and pulled them wide apart, so that her dark anus was open to our gaze. Beyond the sinuous curve of her back, her shoulders rippled as she obviously dipped her breasts one by one into his mouth. Denise gave a tiny moan. I sensed rather than saw that she was touching herself. One arm was down across her stomach, her hand hidden between her legs. The other hand was under her T-shirt, grasping her breast.

Without thinking I put my arms round her, and she leaned back against me. Her body felt hot under the thin cotton. I stroked my hand down her arm, placing it on top of her hand. I could feel her fingers rubbing at her slit. She removed her hand, placed her wet fingers on top of mine and guided me to her clit. Her pussy was hairy and soaked in juice, her clit a hard nub between soft, fat lips. She put my fingers exactly where she wanted them and I began to stroke her. My other hand went to her free breast and cupped its weight, feeling the nipple harden. I massaged it firmly, rolling the swelling point between my fingers. My erection pressed shamelessly into the cleft of her ample buttocks.

The young couple rearranged themselves, their long limbs golden and glistening with sweat in the lamplight. Now his head was under her crotch, and although we couldn't see it, it was clear that she was sucking his cock eagerly. He held her labia apart with his fingers and she dipped her hips to let him explore her with his tongue. I could see her juices running down into his mouth. He licked her thoroughly from anus to clit, she rotated her hips to give him easy access to every part of her. Soon, though, he began to concentrate on her clit, and I saw his tongue flicking ever faster on her projecting rosebud. Her body arched with tension. He pushed his thumb into her anus and suddenly she began to give high-pitched cries, her hips jerking under his restraining hands. I could see the tunnel of her cunt opening and closing with the pulses of her orgasm.

Denise writhed in my arms. 'Fuck me, oh fuck me, please,' she whispered. I lifted up her T-shirt and placed my aching cock between her thighs. She tipped her hips back and I slid easily into her sopping wet cunt. I straightened my legs and pushed all the way up into her, still keeping my fingers firmly on her clit.

Half my attention was still riveted on the young couple who were now changing position again. She stayed on all fours, her ass thrust proudly into the air, while he, his glistening reddened cock waving, knelt behind and above her and rubbed his glans along her juicy lips. Through his opened thighs we had a clear view of her cunt parting to admit him. He fucked her strongly for a few minutes, then to my shock withdrew and placed his glans against her anus. Denise moaned again and her cunt gripped my cock fiercely. I watched in disbelief as his huge cock pushed its way into her rear entrance, faintly hearing her gasps and cries. He was half-way in, his shaft rigid between his thighs, pointing down at her splayed buttocks. His balls had tightened to such an extent that they had virtually disappeared inside him. He began to thrust, gently at first, then harder, the juice on his shaft building up into a ring of foam. Her cunt, empty, dripped juice onto the bed, and I saw her reach back and push three or four fingers inside.

I was close to coming and so was Denise. We hardly moved, the sight and the sounds of their coupling were enough to bring us to the edge. I felt a hot tide rising in my cock.

Suddenly with loud shouts the man and girl both came. I watched her cunt squeezing around her fingers, and I could see the pulses of cum rippling down his long shaft, as his balls jerked and his anus contracted. Their orgasm lasted for minutes, until I thought they would never stop. It was so hypnotising that I almost forgot about my own imminent climax.

Finally they stopped jerking and his cock began to soften. He withdrew slowly and his glans popped out, red and shining. Her anus squeezed once and then opened, and a trickle of white flowed out and ran down into her gaping cunt, covering her fingers that were still inside.

That did it. 'Oh God,' Denise gasped, and her cunt clutched at me. My hot geyser erupted in her and she milked me desperately, sagging in my arms as the orgasm took hold of her. I managed somehow to hold her and continue my friction on her clit, and she came powerfully long after I was empty and softening. Eventually I slid out of her, and she panted with exhaustion.

When she could speak she said softly to me 'She takes him like that every night.' I pondered the implications of that as we watched the couple take flannels and towels and lovingly wash and clean each other, kissing and licking all the while.

'She's lovely, isn't she,' Denise said almost to herself. 'Just imagine, she's done this every day of her life, even during her periods. Sometimes they do it three or four times a day.' She shuddered and I felt a flood of hot liquid trickling through my fingers and running down onto her legs.

I couldn't think of an appropriate response, and I wondered whether Denise's imagination wasn't a little overactive. I remained holding her, one hand cupping her wet pussy, the other holding her breast, and to my surprise felt myself growing hard again. She was one of the last people I had imagined having sex with, and yet the atmosphere was so sexually charged that I wanted her again. I closed my eyes and concentrated on the sensations as my wet cock grew to hardness against her ass.

'They've started again.' she whispered, trembling.

Our young couple were in a 69 position. Her head faced us and she was taking his limp cock right into her mouth, balls and all it seemed. Beyond we could see her ass thrust up, dipping and writhing as, presumably, he tongued her again. Her eyes were closed in bliss. Although I hadn't thought of her as particularly attractive, in that position she looked the sexiest girl I had ever seen. He slowly grew hard in her mouth, and she had to lift her head to let his cock straighten. She licked and sucked it eagerly, sometimes taking it as far in as she could, sometimes just circling the head with her tongue. I marvelled at her repertoire of caresses, wishing that I was the one under her.

'He's so big,' whispered Denise. 'He must really stretch her.' She was working herself up to a new level of excitement. Without speaking I gripped her hips and penetrated her wet cunt again, plumbing her depths with remarkable ease. The whole of her crotch and thighs were slippery with our juices.

The man was now being stimulated to an extreme degree, and suddenly he threw the girl off and lay her on her back, spreading her legs wide. He rammed into her and she lifted her legs and clasped her ankles behind his neck, raising her ass right off the bed. We saw him plunge up to the hilt in her welcoming cunt. Denise groaned with excitement as he fucked his partner classically, with long unforgiving strokes. The camper-van began to rock as they pumped away. We could hear the cries that heralded her approaching climax.

When she had spent, he withdrew and kissed her cunt briefly, paying more attention to her anus.

'He's going to do it again,' Denise said with a tremor in her voice, and she was right. He held her ass up off the bed and penetrated her rear entrance easily, fucking it as powerfully as he had just fucked her cunt. She cried out and soon we heard her cum once more.

Denise writhed in my arms, twisting my cock painfully. 'Do it to me, oh do it, please!'

'Are you sure?' I said, not wanting to hurt her.

'Of course! Just put it in, I can't wait.'

I withdrew from her cunt and placed my cock between her buttocks. She was so wet with her thick juice and my cum that I didn't need any further lubrication. I pushed up into her, hard, and she gave a cry. But she didn't pull away and I pushed harder, wanting to enter her but fearful of doing some damage.

Suddenly with a lunge I was in, nearly halfway. God she was tight! Tighter than any woman I'd ever had. Obviously she had never been taken this way before. She moaned to herself, I wasn't sure whether it was in pain or ecstasy. I pushed all the way in and stood still, letting her get used to the feel of me splitting her in two.

'Look,' she whispered with a catch in her voice, 'They're doing it a new way.'

I had taken my attention off the young couple in the heat of my defloration of her ass, but now I saw that he was lying on his back and she was lying on top, also on her back. His cock was buried in her anus again and her knees were pointed to the corners of the van. He rolled her clit between his fingers and she writhed on his column, her gaping cunt spilling juice onto his balls. Soon she came again, and Denise's anus squeezed me in sympathy.

After that the sights and sensations get a bit confused in my brain. The man ass-fucked his girl in a bewildering variety of positions - they seemed to enjoy the actual process of penetration as much as being inside - and she came reliably in each new position. Denise quickly grew accustomed to my rod in her bowels, and it took me all my self-control not to cum in her.

Finally the man emptied his seed into her rectum - again we saw the pulses rippling down his shaft - and again, when he was spent, we watched as the white flood spilled out of her anus and covered her buttocks and thighs. Denise obviously found this the most erotic sight of all, because she gave a tremendous shudder and came, nearly cutting my cock off at the root. Thankfully I let go and let the fiery ache in my balls shoot up and plaster her insides with cum.

I felt exhausted and my legs ached. My knees had nearly locked solid from standing up and thrusting for so long. Denise leant against me, obviously as tired as I was. We watched the young couple as they lay together happily, not bothering to clean up this time. He gently massaged the cum into her buttocks, occasionally slipping a couple of fingers into her welcoming anus.

'I've got to lie down,' I said. 'I'm shattered.'

'Don't go,' Denise whispered. 'They haven't finished yet. They'll do it again, I know.'

'I couldn't take it any more,' I said, feeling a heel. 'I've got to sleep.'

Reluctantly I let go of her and staggered back to my tent. My last sight was of her still standing by the van, looking in through the window.

I slept long and late, and woke when the tent was hot and stuffy. Bleary-eyed, I stumbled outside into the cooler air. Denise was talking to the couple, who were in the middle of taking their kids' tent down. It was a completely normal, family scene. I found it hard to believe what we had seen and done.

The girl saw me and waved. She walked across to me, looking fresh and innocent in a T-shirt and short denim skirt. I found to hard to look her in the eye.

'Hi,' she said. 'We're leaving today. Hope the weather keeps hot for you.'

'Uh, yeah,' I mumbled.

She gave a sudden grin. 'Hope you enjoyed the show last night. Denise has just been telling us. She's got this thing about anal sex so we thought we'd give her a treat on our last night. Sounds like you gave her a treat too! See you around!'