The sun shone a bright red over my still closed eyes. I turned my head down into my sleeping bag, but to little avail. I squinted my eyes and glanced to my phone. It was only 6:50am, but already the sun was too bright for me to go back to sleep. I rubbed my eyes and sat up, feeling a drop of sweat slide down my right temporal, remembering how warm it gets insulated in a tent once the sun starts to beat down on it.
I stretched out my arms and rolled onto my knees, unzipping my tent. A cool wind, at least compared to the inside of my tent, streamed in. I closed my eyes and tilted my head back wishing I was still asleep, enjoying the feeling of cold air flow through the tent, evaporating any small droplets of sweat lingering on my body.
I tilted my head back down and looked out over the campsite. All the other tents were still closed, the bright, warm sun apparently only affecting me, I thought, until a moment later I saw some movement in the tent off to my right.
Ashley unzipped her tent and stepped out, fully clothed. I was about to call out to her, but she quickly walked over to John's tent and tapped on the outside, whispering something I couldn't hear. John opened his tent.
"Ready?" I heard him ask quietly.
"Yeah. John, hurry up!" Ashley whispered back, grabbing his arm and pulling him up out of the tent. "We probably don't have a lot of time!"
The two of them hurried off to the other side of his tent and left down the eastern trail into the woods.
"What the heck could they be doing so early in the morning?" I said aloud. I wondered for just a moment, then decided to try and follow them. I threw on my flip flops and, as quietly as I could, went after them.
When I got to the trail Ashley and John were already out of sight, but luckily I remembered all the ins and outs of these trails from when I was younger, when Tim and I used to come here together with our families. I followed quickly, as I knew I couldn't be too far behind. The dirt trail moved left and right several times through some thick woods and I came out to a clearing after about a minute of stealthy, fast walking, where the trail forked into three different directions.
"Damn it!" I thought to myself. "I thought I would have caught up to them by now."
I looked down at the trail. No foot prints or any other sign of which trail they went off on. I had no idea which direction they went, or what they could be doing at this time in the morning. I thought about guessing, and traveling a little bit farther down one of the three trails, but decided it would probably be a waste of time. I was too sleepy still to go out on a hunt for those two. I'll just pull Ashley aside later and ask her what in god's name they were doing hiking at seven in the morning.
I turned around and started to head back. I got to the first turn in the trail, when I faintly heard some rustling off to my right into the woods, and paused to listen.
"Oh, god, Ashley. This is crazy!" It was John's voice. They must've gone off trail - and that's why I thought I hadn't caught up to them!
"Shhhhh!" I heard Ashley tell John.
I looked around but couldn't see them. Then I spotted some tall grass off the trail that had been brushed to the side and stepped on, obviously where the two of them entered the woods. I started to follow the path they left, careful not to step on leaves or small twigs, and crept through the brush. I didn't want Ashley and John to know I had followed them.
"Ashley don't worry, no one is awake and we're in the middle of nowhere," I heard John say in a whisper.
I was getting closer. I tiptoed around a few more bushes and trees, and peered through the woods to a clearing.
The clearing up ahead was small, maybe twenty feet around, but perfectly void of bushes and trees. A clear blue sky opened up overhead and rays of light shimmered through the clearing onto the short grassy knoll. And there sat Ashley and John.
"Ashley, gods this feels incredible!" John said, quiet loud this time.
"Shhhhhh!" I heard Ashley say with a harsh tone. "John I'll stop right now if you can't keep quiet!"
John and Ashley were close to each other, but I couldn't yet tell what was going on. I crept closer till I was just on the outskirts of the clearing, kneeling behind a bush. I carefully pushed my hands through the bush and pushed a small opening through so I could see what was happening.
Ashley was kneeling beside John, looking up to him. John was smiling back to her and... Holy Shit! I hadn't noticed right away, but John was sitting down, his pants around his ankles, his erect cock standing straight up in the air!
Ashley, still fully clothed, wrapped her hand around his cock and dipped her head, bobbing it up and down, engulfing John's penis in her mouth. I couldn't believe it!
"Oh, Ashley!" John said, quieter this time. "Your mouth feels so good!"
Ashley's hand started to move up and down in a twisting motion in rhythm with her mouth suctioning John's hard, long penis. She paused a moment and sat up. Ashley crossed her arms grabbing the bottom of her shirt, and pulled it over her head in a single motion. Her perky c-cup breasts dropped down, bouncing a few times before settling. They looked even bigger compared to her smooth, soft stomach, and they hung down below her as she knelt forward again, sucking John's cock with even more vigor that before.
John leaned forward, grabbing Ashley's breasts as she used her hand and mouth as if trying to milk every last drop of cum out of John's penis.
"Oh, John!" Ashley moaned for a moment as John swirled his hands over her tits, then getting right back to blowing him. Ashley had amazing technique. I was really learning a lot from watching her!
"Yeah Ashley and John!" I accidentally whispered aloud, unable to control my excitement, then slapped my own hand over my mouth.
Ashley stopped abruptly, glancing over to exactly where I was, and I froze. "Shit!" I thought. "Did she hear me?" I couldn't believe I said that out loud!
Ashley and John stood up and my heart skipped a beat, but just as quickly as they stood up they were ripping the rest of each other's clothes off, Ashley pulling her pajama pants and underwear down to her ankles and stepping out of them, John tearing off his shirt and throwing it off to the side.
I let out a sigh of relief as my heart pounded in my chest, glad they hadn't seen or heard me spying on them. I thought briefly about heading back to the campsite and leaving them alone, but this was too hot not to watch. I had to stay!
Ashley seductively lied down on her back, and slowly spread her legs apart, presenting herself to John, who knelt down and lied over her. From the angle I was at I just caught a glimpse of John's cock sliding into Ashley's tiny, glistening pussy before her leg blocked my view.
"Oh God, John!" Ashley moaned. "Oh god your cock feels so good!
"Your pussy is so warm and tight, Ashley," John moaned back. "Ashley, you're so hot!"
John started to rock his body back and forth, slow at first but picked up speed quickly. Soon John was thrusting his pelvis in and out of her harder and harder. It took every ounce of restraint not to slip my own hand into my pants and start masturbating. Instead I controlled myself enough to grasp my left breast with my right hand and shimmy my legs together, letting out a low moan as I watched.
"Oh, fuck me, John! Yes!" Ashley called out, not even trying to whisper anymore, her breasts giggling in up and down circular motions, clapping together against her body. "Fuck me John. Oh, John, your cock is so long, it feels so good deep inside me! Fuck me John, Fuck me, oh, Yes!"
Ashley's head tilted back as she motioned her pelvis forward and back as John fucked her, grabbing Ashley's leg and pressing it into him as he thrust his cock into her. John was the shy and quiet one in the group, but he took complete control while having sex with Ashley, moving her body around with ease, fucking her pussy hard while on top of her.
"Oh John, I'm about to cum!" Ashley called out. "Fuck me John, fuck me harder. Yes, yes, oh god Yes! I'm cumming, John, I'm cumming!!"
John pulled his cock out of Ashley and cum erupted outward, releasing onto Ashley's soft stomach. John grabbed his penis and jerked off a few more, smaller loads onto Ashley, and then fell over to her side, lying next to her as their chests motioned up and down, catching their breath.
Suddenly I was pulled back to reality. I can't believe I just watched John and Ashley fuck each other in the woods! John and Ashley got up and started to put their clothes back on, and I realized I had better get out of there quick!
I ducked down and headed back to the trail as quietly as I could, trying to step in the exact same places I did before, trying again not to step on dead leaves or twigs. I made it back to the trail quick enough, proud at how stealthy I was, and glanced back behind me. There was no sign of Ashley or John yet, and so I hurried back down the trail to the campsite. All the tents were still zipped up, and so I unzipped my tent again and hopped in.
I got changed, putting on a pair of shorts and a tank top and long white socks, expecting we'd all go for a hike later today. I heard Ashley and John get back to the camp a few moments later, listening carefully as they both unzipped their tents and got inside. I waited a few more minutes before leaving my tent again, and taking a seat around the spot where our campfire had been. Only a few more minutes passed before Tim and James were awaking and unzipping their own tents.
"Hey there," James said to me, squinting out of a hole in his tent just big enough for his head. "How long have you been up for?"
I stretched out my arms yawning, pretending to still be sleepy. "Only a few minutes," I told him, knowing Ashley and John were awake and probably listening.
Tim got out of his tent, still in his PJs. "I forgot how warm it gets once the sun is up," Tim told me.
"Yeah!" I agreed. "I was thinking the same thing. It's like an oven in there," I said, pointing back to my tent.
"Man, you're all ready for the day, aren't you?" James asked me, still peeking just his head out of his tent. "I guess I should get dressed too, I'll be out in a second."
James and Tim both got changed for the day and sat next to me, shortly followed by Alex. They all wore similar hiking boots with shorts and t-shirts, except Alex who also threw on a light weight flannel. He seriously was a lumberjack, I thought laughing to myself.
We were all relatively quiet as Tim and James started a fire and Alex got things ready for breakfast, cooking up some bacon and eggs for everyone once the fire got going.
