Donna Goes Camping Pt 03

I was lying in my tent at dawn worrying about my girlfriend who was asleep beside me. We were on a campout on a river in the wilderness with some of my buddies and another guy who tagged along.

I was feeling very guilty because I had managed to get my young girlfriend to show off her awesome body for my friends on this campout. Then, in what seemed like an instant, it had spun into her giving hand jobs to four guys. Finally, I somehow ended up consenting to my young girlfriend sucking the dicks and taking the cum of all the guys on the trip.

The night before had seemed somewhat depraved as five guys watched my girlfriend, Donna, expose herself and suck four cocks. One of the guys forced her to say demeaning things about herself in front of the whole group. Finally, she was face fucked roughly and covered in cum.

At that moment in the early morning hours, I felt absolutely terrible about doing this to her. It turned me on as it happened, but I woke up feeling like I had let her down by not protecting her from all of this. I felt like I was participating in corrupting a sweet innocent girl.

Donna grew up on a farm and went to school in a tiny town. Her parents were religious and strict. Her older sister was extremely busty and very popular at their school. Donna was flat-chested and skinny until the middle of her senior year in high school. Her nickname was "Ironing Board." She told me that she felt inferior to her sister growing up and felt like she wasn't pretty(which could not have been true).

Then, in the middle of her senior year she began to develop curves for the first time. She swore to me that her bra size went from an A cup to a DDD cup in less than a year. By the end of her freshman year of college when this camping trip occurred, Donna was a spectacular F cup on her very slender frame. She was thrilled with her new body and was still trying to learn to cope with being lusted after by men.

I was lying in the tent thinking that I had taken advantage of this innocent girl that I wanted to marry. In fact, as I watched her sleep, she still had dried cum on her face, hair and tits. Donna showing off for me was incredibly hot, but I decided that I needed to end that stuff and get her out of there. I was sure that Donna was going to wake up with tons of regret for what she had done the day before.

These thoughts kept spinning around in my brain until beautiful Donna opened her eyes. She immediately wanted to cuddle and kiss. After a few minutes of kissing, I told Donna my concerns. I was sure she was going to start crying any minute and tell me how sorry she was for the things she did the night before.

She listened politely and then gave me a big smile and said, "Darling, we can leave if you want to, but I have never had more fun in my entire life. I love to show off for you and your friends. I want them to like me and they seem to love it when I dress in sexy clothes and do sexy things with them."

"I love you for worrying about me, but I am fine," she said. "But, putting all of those penises in my mouth makes me horny!"

Donna climbed on top of me with her spectacular tits swaying and bouncing as she did. Then, with no foreplay, she grabbed my cock which was already hard from just looking at her and inserted it in her pussy. At that moment, it occurred to me that Donna's pussy had been wet this entire trip.

She proceeded to ride me like a bronco and made enough noise to let everyone in the camp know she was getting fucked. Donna came first with a great deal of shuddering and moaning. I then rolled her off of me and fucked her doggy style until I came in her pussy.

Lying together on a sleeping bag in the tent we talked some more about Donna having sex with the guys. I told her, "I know it is sexy and hot for you to make the guys cum, but I am worried that if we keep it up, it could harm our relationship. The way this whole thing happened was crazy. My buddies should not be involved in the decision about who you have sex with and how. You and I should decide together if you are going to show off or play around."

Donna said, "I agree, but isn't it a little too late for that? I have already had oral sex with all of them."

"You are right, baby. But, we should stop for now unless you and I decide to do it anymore. I will tell the guys there won't be any more blow jobs for now if that is okay with you."

I was not sure she agreed with this decision, but she did not fight it. Donna did bring up another problem. "Since you promised the guys before we came that I would wear sexy lingerie around the camp, I guess I still should show off for them a little. You seem to like it too!"

I smiled and said, "Sure, you should still show off for the guys."

"Oh good!" she said. "Don't tell anyone, but I secretly kind of enjoy walking around the camp in my underwear! Can they still grope me while I cook?"

"Yes, they can still grope you if you want to be groped."

"Great!" she said. "I know a lot of girls do not like being groped by men, but I really like it!"

Donna gathered her things for a bath and said, "I am going to go take a bath in the river to try to get all of this dried sperm off of me and out of my hair. Oral sex with a bunch of guys is kind of messy."

I laughed. As she was getting ready to go she said, "Most of the lingerie I have left to wear is pretty revealing. The guys are in for a real show when I wear this stuff. This will be pretty embarrassing to wear around the camp."

I tried to remember what lingerie she had left to wear. But, I knew that if it was more revealing than what she had been wearing, she was going to be almost naked.

She slipped on a t-shirt and left the tent. I went out for some coffee.

My buddies Shawn and Don were up and had started the coffee. Shawn asked if Donna and I were alright after the "orgy" the night before.

I said, "I was worried about Donna, but I talked to her this morning and she said she is doing okay."

"Wow," Shawn said, "What a great chick." "Most girls would have freaked out when Ross was so mean and rough with her in front of everyone else."

"I know, but it did not seem to bother her as much as it bothered us."

Ross was a guy we knew who was invited on this trip by our goofy friend, Dave. We all considered him to be an arrogant asshole and he had proved it again in the mean way he had treated Donna on this trip.

I then told Don and Shawn that Donna was not going to be doing anymore blow jobs. I thought Don was going to cry.

After a few minutes of begging and groveling, I told him , "Donna and I might talk about her doing something again with you guys, but I doubt it. Things got out of control so quickly we decided it was not a very good idea. Don't worry though, Donna will still be showing off for you guys in her lingerie."

"Looking at a gorgeous girl with no clothes on and not being able to get any relief is torture," Don said.

About the time we were on our second cup of coffee, Donna came down the path from the river. As she did each morning, Donna had on only her bra and panties after her bath. This time, however, she was holding her t-shirt in front of her.

Don said, "Donna, it is a tradition for you to cook breakfast in your underwear. Why are you hiding behind the t-shirt?"

"I am embarrassed to wear this in public. Even around you guys this outfit is pretty embarrassing."

Don and Shawn told her to just go for it.

She looked at me and I nodded that it was okay by me.

She then threw the t-shirt to the side and showed us her matching red, transparent bra and panties. The underwear did not hide anything.

I thought Don and Shawn were going to have heart attacks. It is difficult to convey just how sexy she looked with her skinny body and 34F boobs in completely transparent lingerie. Her nipples were in plain sight. The guys were almost speechless.

I had seen this lingerie before, but I never imagined that I would see it outside in front of other guys. At first, she was blushing and acting shy. For a few minutes she tried unsuccessfully to cover herself with her hands or hide her body by hugging me. After a few minutes and after I told her several times that she looked awesome, she regained her composure and started to walk around normally.

Donna then smiled and said that everyone needed to start helping with breakfast. A nearly naked woman with big tits doesn't have any trouble getting help from a group of men.

When big Dave came out of his tent, he went crazy when he saw Donna practically naked fixing breakfast. He was almost drooling as he just openly stared at her. Don was periodically groping her big tits and Ross was making rude comments about what a slut she was.

I decided that the whole scene was hilarious. So, Shawn and I stretched out in some camp chairs and popped open some breakfast beers and watched the show. We laughed at Donna fending off Don and Dave. She could do it without any effort when that is what she wanted. Sometimes, she let them feel her up and made no effort to hide the fact she was being fondled.

Dave started grabbing his cock and rubbing it through his shorts as he watched Donna. He came to me and said, "Man, I need a blow job bad! Is Donna giving head this morning?"

I told him, "We are shutting down the blow jobs from Donna. Sorry, man."

Dave looked like he was in pain, but said, "I was afraid that Donna would call off our fun after Ross was such a jerk last night."

I did not tell them that the change was my idea.

We all put on bathing suits and spent the day swimming in the clear water of the river, boating, sunbathing and fishing. Of course, with our group, there was a great deal of drinking.

Donna in her bikini was awesome. Her only bikini that even came close to fitting her was a blue string bikini. The top had no built-in bra or support, so her tits would constantly move around as she moved. Watching her walk was damn near a sexual experience. Her breasts would keep swaying or jiggling for a few seconds after she had stopped walking or moving. I was happy to just watch her.

We had a fun and relaxing day.

In the middle of the afternoon, Shawn pulled out several bottles of tequila, some limes, salt and a cutting board. He sat in a chair by the river, cut slices of lime and poured shots of tequila into little Dixie cups. Everyone gathered around him on the sand near the river, drank the shots and had fun. It was a perfect end of the day with my friends.

Donna joined in the shots even though she is normally not a big drinker. We all were over served.

Dave started bragging about some great meal his mother taught him to make, so we all appointed him the chef for the evening. We moved from the river back to the camp.

Donna was still in her string bikini looking awesome. I was having some serious second thoughts about my decision that morning that Donna would not fool around anymore. I remember looking at her laughing and smiling and thinking how sexy she would look with someone's dick in her mouth. Even when I am trying to be good, I have perverted thoughts that I can't seem to control.

Don and Dave were about as drunk as they could be and they started trying to talk me into letting Donna suck their cocks again. I told them, "That is a matter for Donna to decide after talking to me. You guys are not in that loop."

So Don said, "Great! Come here Donna, we will give you a little coaching on what to discuss with your boyfriend."

With that, Dave, Don and Donna huddled up 10 or 15 feet away from where Shawn and I were sitting and drinking tequila. They had a long animated discussion. Then, with Donna in front, they came over to talk to me.

Donna could not control her laughing as she said, "As a humanitarian gesture, I would like to perform oral sex on Don and Dave."

Dave shouted, "No Donna, not oral sex!"

Donna replied giggling, "Dave, I was taught by my Momma that ladies do not use profanity in public. I can't say what you wanted me to say."

"Oh God! Just say it Donna! Just like we taught you!" said Don.

Donna said, "Okay, but these are not my words. " She turned to me and said, "As a humanitarian gesture, I would like to suck the cocks of Don and Dave, please!"

"You left out 'massive throbbing cocks,' but that was close enough," said Dave.

I said, "I am not a humanitarian. The answer is no."

The guys groaned and they huddled up with Donna again.

They were soon back giggling. Donna tried to avoid using their language again but finally said, "Darling, it is my dream to have Don and Dave fuck my brains out. Would that be alright?"

Everyone laughed. I said "No."

Donna and her coaches took time to drink a shot of tequila and then huddled again.

This time Donna said, "Would it be alright if I used my breasts on their penises?"

Dave and Don groaned loudly. So, Donna gave up and giggled as she said, "Is it okay if I titty fuck these guys with my huge naked boobs?"

"Show him the move we taught you!" said Dave.

So Donna rolled her eyes at them, bent over from the waist in front of me showing huge amounts of cleavage and wiggled her upper body side to side to jiggle her big tits for me. She was completely embarrassed, but it was awesome.

"I don't think so even though I loved the show," I said.

The next coaching session lasted a long time and Donna did not appear to be cooperating. But, finally, Donna stood before me and said, "Can I please have anal sex with Don and Dave?"

"That is no way to ask that question, Donna," said Don.

So Donna blushed and said, "Can Don and Dave butt fuck me, please?"

Donna playfully slapped Don and Dave and said, "I can't believe you talked me into saying that!"

My dick got harder as she talked dirty in front of these guys, but the answer was again no.

The guys had Donna ask me if she could lick their asses, they could suck her tits and if they could tie her up. The answers were always no, but it was really funny and we all were laughing the whole time.

Donna was really cute talking dirty because when she was sober she would usually not use profanity or talk dirty in public.

When Donna's coached questions were finished, Don said, "I thought Donna was the one who called off the blow jobs after Ross was so mean to her. But, it seems like you are the one saying no instead. I think Donna might be up for more fun."

I immediately felt selfish and like a prude, party pooper. I know that there is nothing wrong with a monogamous relationship with a woman you love, but in that place and at that time, I felt like I was being an ass.

I said that it was both of us, but I felt like everyone could tell that it was me. Donna did not say anything.

I think my buddies were shocked that I would be stopping Donna from playing with them. I am normally laid back and will do most anything for my friends. However, I was so in love with Donna, I did not react like I normally would.

I am also usually a pervert who is up for most any kind of sex. Me falling in love appeared to be standing in the way of a good time for everyone.

As soon as we finished the dinner Dave had made, Donna excused herself to go change out of swim suit and to put on her nightgown. I had consumed so much tequila, I could barely walk. But, I followed Donna to our tent.

In the tent, I said to Donna, "Wow, all of my buddies really want you. They can barely control themselves."

"I don't know," she said. "I think they are pretty disgusted with me for acting like such a tease. They probably won't like me after this trip."

"I know you don't like Ross, but he called me a very nasty name when I told him I could not have oral sex with him again," she told me.

"Ross is an asshole, but I do feel sorry for my friends," I said. "It turns me on so much to hear about you having sex with another guy, but in some ways it makes me feel jealous."

"You shouldn't feel jealous," she said. " I love you and the only reason I am naughty with these guys is because you get so excited when I tell you about it."

I was ready to encourage her to get nasty with my friends again, but I was embarrassed to say it directly since I had made such a big deal about it that morning.

Donna gave me a passionate kiss and said, "Why don't I go flirt with the guys and come back and tell you about it? Then, we can have fun in bed as I tell you what I did."

After pretending to think it over, I said, "That sounds great, baby. Don't be too naughty!"

Donna smiled and said, "I thought having naughty stories to tell you was the whole idea."

"That's right. Just don't make the stories too naughty."

Donna had on a light blue nightgown that was one of my favorites. This nightgown was not one of her overtly sexy nightgowns, but it was incredibly sexy. The nightgown was made of some sort of soft stretchy material and it was very thin. This had been Donna's favorite nightgown before she developed her big boobs. Consequently, it was now skin tight and showed every inch of her big, full boobs and it was extremely short since the gown now had to stretch to cover her big jugs. It barely covered her ass and pussy. It did not look like she was wearing panties.

I told Donna, "Go on out to see the guys. I would like to be surprised, so I will just lie here in the tent. Hurry back and tell me what you have been doing."

Donna said she would, kissed me again and left the tent. She was slurring her words a little as she spoke, so I was not worried about her being too shy with the guys.

I was going to stay in the tent and wait for Donna to come back, but I was worked up and restless. So, after a few minutes, I decided to go for a walk. I went out to grab a couple of beers and a flashlight for a walk.

Donna was sitting between Don and Dave by the fire. Everyone seemed drunk. I wasn't sure, but I think Don had his fingers in Donna's pussy. I told them to have fun and went on my walk.

I walked down the river in the dark. My intoxicated mind was spinning. I was dying to know what, if anything, Donna was doing. I was kicking myself for failing to agree on what Donna would do to "flirt" with the guys.

I walked for a while and then I had an idea. I decided to spy on

Donna and try to see what she did with the other guys.

I am not proud of that idea, but it seemed like a good idea at the time. In my defense, I probably would not have spied on my girlfriend if I had not consumed a bottle of tequila that day.

I walked back down the river until I was fairly close to the camp. I then turned off the flashlight and let my eyes adjust to the dark. I had decided to hide in the trees near the tents and see if I could catch my lovely girl in action.

Even at the time I knew that I did not have to be hiding in the trees to see Donna get groped or suck a cock. I had seen both on this trip. I think I was unsure if Donna was telling me everything that went on when I was not around.

I took a look at the campfire area and Donna was not there. Dave was also missing, so I quietly headed toward his tent. Donna and Dave were just entering the tent when I got there. The tent flaps over the mesh windows on the tent were open, so I could easily see in the tent and the brush let me get very close to the tent without fear of being seen.

Dave was a gigantic guy weighing over 300 pounds and was crude especially when he was drunk. He was my friend, but I was a little worried about Donna alone with him when he had been drinking tequila all day.

Dave said to Donna, "Take that gown off so I can watch those big tits while you suck my dick."

Donna pulled her gown over her head revealing her killer body. I could never get enough of her body.

Dave said, "Did you suck Don's cock?"

"Yes. He loves that!"

"Any guy would love to have you sucking away at his cock and swallowing his cum. Did you swallow his cum or did you take it some other place."