The Camping Trip

Out of the blue I got a text from Tim.

"Dear Sally, hope you are well. We are doing fine her. Still deep in study. Both Tom and I have girlfriends who seem very satisfied with our performance. All thanks to you. My younger brother who is nineteen started Uni in the autumn. He's studying biology and quite enjoying himself. He's found himself a girlfriend but I suspect from the way he talk things aren't too good when it comes to bed. Tom and I were wondering if you could possibly invite them on one of your camping treks. It did wonders for our love lives and we were hoping you could do the same for Callum and Kate. All our love Tim."

This sounded interesting but I would need to find out a lot more. Over the next couple of weeks loads of messages passed back and forward between me and the boys. They must have spoken to Callum and before I knew it he was in on the texts. So we hatched up a plan for the summer.

Callum persuaded Kate to go camping with him. He told her he had found a guide to take us through the mountains and show us some super places. I found out Kate was into photography, ideal for enticing her into the mountains were the scenery was more than just spectacular.

Trouble was I had to wait until two days after the end of term. Which was quite some way off but the weather would be much warmer and ideal for what I had in mind. The weeks leading up to the trek were quite hectic. My work seemed to be piling up and I had to spend many evenings working late into the night. Thankfully I had planned many hiking holidays so that part of it was close to being a routine. I sent texts to Callum and told him I'd booked parking at the start and camp sites along our journey. He wanted to reimburse me but I eventually got him to accept that it was my treat.

I was like a cat on hot bricks the day before we were due to set off and I hardly slept. I woke very early and checked my pack. The dammed thing had everything I could possibly want and was nearly as tall as me. I drove the miles to the park up thinking about what Callum and Kate might be like, knowing full well whatever was in my head would be nothing like what they were. I was first to arrive. I spent time chatting the the farmer. It was me that was early and they arrived on time, well a few minutes late. I paid the parking charge as they drew up. We said our hello's and Kate kissed me on the cheek. She had a lovely face, high cheek bones and full lips. She wasn't so tall, about my height and a little bit more rounded. Callum looked like a younger version of his brother.

"Right,"I said, " Let's get our kit and we can set off."

Callum lifted two rucksacks from the car. He helped Kate on with hers and then strapped himself in to his own. I led off and Kate was behind me with Callum bringing up the rear.

"You done much hill walking?" I asked turning slightly to direct my question to Kate.

"My dad would take us hiking we we were younger but we got out of the habit when we got older."

"You have brothers and sisters?"

"Yes, two sister, both older than me. My sister Lena is married and her first is on the way. She's twenty five. My other sister Sara, she's twenty two and just starting her first job. She's an engineer."

It wasn't long before the ground started to rise and the conversation became less. I could hear Kate breathing heavy as she came along side when we reached the first ridge. I'd had to slow down or end up with a worn out young lady. We were about a hour behind when we made our first stop. Callum was very good, he pitched their tent and set up the camp with me. Kate sat and watched. As I'd planned we cooked food together. We ate and by this time it was getting dark. I went for a pee. When I came back Callum and Kate were in their tent. I said good night and entered my tent. It was still hot and I took off my shirt and shorts. I lay in my thong listening to the night. Then, "Ow, oh," came from the other tent.

"No, please let me sleep, I'm tired."

Kate certainly wasn't wanting to do what Callum wanted. I wondered if I would have my work cut out with her. Come the morning I would know.

I felt great when I woke, mountain air was good for me. Not bothering to put anything on I picked up my wash gear and left the tent. I went through the routine of washing, starting with my face. The water was cold but once I splashed myself it became quite enjoyable. As I had done many times on a wild camp I went through the routine of a whole body wash. Soap up, rise off and dry an arm or leg until I finished with my feet. I'd got my arms done and was drying off when Kate came along side. We exchanged greetings. Unlike me Kate was dressed in long shorts and a sweat top. I suspected she was wearing a bra.

"You've got nothing on," she said stating the obvious.

"Yes, how else would I wash myself?" I asked with a smile.

"But what if someone should see you?"

"Kate my dear we are in the middle of nowhere, it's what five in the morning and there isn't another person awake for miles."

"There's me and Callum."

"Is it bad if either of you see me naked?"

She shrugged her shoulders.

I carried on my cleaning my teeth. Ever so often I would glance sideways to see what she was doing. The face was washed and she pulled the sweat top over her head. I was right she was wearing a bra. While I carried on brushing she did her arms. I spat into the water and then scooped up water and cleaned my face. She had stopped doing anything and sat watching. I looked at her. She was on the verge of saying something, her mouth was open.

"You've got no hair?"

"No, much more comfortable. And you?"

She nodded.

"Ever thought of getting rid?"

She shook her head.

"I'm sure Callum would like it."

Her head went down and she scooped water onto her arm.

"You are lovers?" Her head was still down when she spoke.

"Sort of."

I quickly rinsed the soap off and stepped out of the water.

"What sort of?"

"It's difficult."

I put my hand on her arm. She flinched at the cold.

"How difficult."

She turned her head to look at me. I could see she was distressed.

"If I tell you, you wont ever tell another soul."

"I won't say word."

She spoke softly.

"I had a bad experience with my first boyfriend. I was eighteen and well he hurt me when he tried to push two fingers into my...."

"Pussy," I said.

She nodded. I hugged her.

"Callum won't hurt you I can see he's a gentle boy and he loves you."

"But every time he puts his thing in me it hurts."

"How long have you two been together?"

"Six months."

"And he has been patient enough to not have penetrated you."

"Yes, he's been good and I love him for it."

"Do you want to?"

"With all my heart."

"Will you let me help?"

"You can?"

"I can try my very best but you have to do as I say."

She sat thinking for a long time. She looked at me then looked away. Finally raising her head to look me in the eye.

"Okay."

I smiled and she tried to smile back.

"First thing, take off your bra."

She hesitated, I reached back and snapped the fastening. I eased it from her arms.

"You had lovely tits, small but a very nice shape," I told her

Her skin was milk white and only a shade darker where the sun had touched.

"Now the shorts."

I thought she was going to burst into tears as she lowered her oversized shorts.

"Now the knickers."

"Do I have to?"

"You have to. We won't get very far if you aren't confident with your own body. Come on I'll help."

She let me pull the last covering from her body. I could see she had done nothing with the wild expanse of bush between her legs. For now it would have to stay. A job for later. I took her hand and brought her to her feet. I led her across the stream and made her stand on some large boulders.

"One foot there and one on the other boulder." I said being sure she was standing with her legs apart.

I ran back and got my phone.

"Hands down by your side," I said taking a photo. "Now out to the side."

My phone clicked away.

I was about to help her down when I saw her freeze and place her hand on her muff and an arm across her breasts. I looked back, Callum had left the tent and was walking towards us. In the ten paces it took for him to reach me his shorts billowed as his erection grew. I turned back.

"Place your hands by your side,' I said rather sternly.

Her hands came down and Callum gasped.

"Beautiful, so fucking beautiful."

"You go and help her down. Oh and drop the shorts."

He did and approached Kate with his massive erection. He helped her down and they held hands as they came back across the stream. Her eyes were fixed on his cock and she nearly tripped over twice, not looking where she was going.

"Firs time you have seen him erect?"

She nodded.

"Come let us explore the male of the species."

I lay Callum on the soft grass outside the tent. I got Kate to kneel one side and I the other.

"He's very big," she said.

"No not overly big," I said picking his cock off his belly. "Just the right size for a girl like you."

Callum smiled as I stroked him, pulling back his foreskin.

"Oh," she said.

"First time you've seen it like this?"

She nodded and blushed. I pulled my hand up and his foreskin covered the head.

"What I want you two to do is go into the tent and you Kate do what I've just done. Keep doing it until you feel at ease with his cock. If at any time you feel as though you want to lick or kiss it don't be embarrassed, it's quite natural. Oh and let Callum feel between your legs, he won't hurt you, I promise. Off you go and I'll call you in an hour."

A very hard Callum crawled into the tent followed by his lady love. I sorted my gear, retrieved mine and Kate's from the stream bank, ate an energy bar and dressed. By the time the sun was well up I was ready to go. They had become vocal and I heard them whisper and then giggle.

"Come on you two time we were packed and on our way."

A still naked Kate popped her head out of the tent.

"Sally he's still hard. What do I do?"

I almost burst out laughing.

"Do what I showed you but do it quicker and often."

The head disappeared soon followed by grunts and groans, then silence. I waited. Callum appeared first then Kate. Both were dressed. I handed each an energy bar.

"Pack your gear and we'll get on our way."

As quick as they could they dropped the tent and packed everything into their two rucksacks.

"I need to pee," said Callum.

"Me too," said Kate.

I looked around.

"Acres and acres of wilderness. Pick a place and pee."

Hand in hand they went. I didn't bother to watch but they can't have gone far as within a few minutes they were back and loaded up.

I led off and listened to them talking. Saying very little but meaning a lot. I would look around and they would be touching, holding hand or both. I was starting to get jealous, I wanted a piece of what they had. My reason they were here was for me to help with Kate's sexual hangups and I had to content myself with having had some success. At least now Callum and Kate were touching and her being near an erect penis wasn't such a frightening experience.

We stopped once for a short rest mid morning and then again for lunch. Each time Callum said, 'I need a pee.' She would reply 'me too'.

Hand in hand the would toddle off and find somewhere. I kept wondering if they might end up with some kind of pissing fetish, but that was something they had to deal with. When I went for a piss nobody bothered to escort me. They were too busy with each other. So busy that after lunch I went to piss and when I came back and Kate had Callum's shorts off. He was hard, she was stroking him. He looked close to cumming. They stopped when they finally saw me.

"Carry on, You have to let him cum,' I said.

Kate's hand sped up. Callum was huffing but she was getting nowhere.

"Show him your pussy."

Kate looked at me, turned back to Callum, rose up on her knees and placed a hand in the top of her shorts. Still stroking him she pulled them down. From where I stood I couldn't see her muff but I didn't need to. There was an instant reaction and Callum groaned as spunk shot from his cock and landed on his belly and her hand. She let go as the last drops oozed from his slit. She looked at his cum on her hand. She was smiling, a broad grin on her beautiful face.

"You want to taste it, don't you," I said.

She shook her head.

"Yes you do."

She brought it up to her nose then ever so slowly her tongue came out and touched the goo on her hand. It flashed back into her mouth. I saw her smile at Callum and then sucked just a little of his cum from her fingers. She pulled up her short, bent and kissed him.

"I have to wash, so do you."

She held out her hand and he took hold as he got up. Holding his shirt up they ran to the stream. I'd stood and watched Callum and Kate enjoy a sex act and I was not party to any of it. I was getting frustrated and needed something more than to stand and watch.

We loaded up and set off once more. Behind me I could hear the love birds chirping away. Looking down from the high ground I could see our next wild camp site had visitors. A large tent, blue and grey, was pitched in what I would have seen as the best place. It must have taken some effort to bring it this far.

"Fuck," I said as Callum and Kate came along side me.

"We won't be alone to night. Makes your next lesson a little bit awkward."

"What do we do?"

"We go down there and meet our new neighbours. Smile and be happy they are here."

We were soon on the flat and walking around a small lake to the boulder free ground where we could pitch our tents. As we came closer it was clear that the occupants of the tent were fucking. Grunts and groans were mixed with slapping sounds, the kind of slapping when hips crash into bum cheeks. Then all went quiet.

"Paul Brown you are the best fuck ever. I want you hard and fucking me again and again."

Callum must have been so caught up in listening to what was happening inside the tent he tripped and stumbled forward. His shoulder hit the ground and he swore. We tried to help him up and in the time it took to get him to his feet. The tent had opened and a smiling face appeared.

"Hello," she said. "You camping here too?"

"That was our intention," I said.

"Good, we like a bit of company"

The girl giggled as she was pulled back into the tent.

I shrugged my shoulders. I moved some way away and dropped my pack.

"We should pitch out tents here."

As we unpacked and erected our tents eyes occasionally strayed to the other campers. We had one tent pitched and were unpacking my smaller tent when the girl who had greeted us earlier came out of her tent. We all stopped as she stood, nothing but a towel wrapped around her. Enough to cover her tits and conceal her crotch.

"Hi," she said, waving a hand, "I'm Jean and you'll meet my friend Paul shortly. He's just making himself presentable."

We introduced ourselves, me playing the part of Callum's aunt. Jean was quite the beauty, not film star but never the less a very pleasant face and what looked like a well looked after body. We got another surprise when Paul appeared

"Evening all. Jean's done the intro's so no need for any more."

Paul was six foot if he was an inch. He looked to have a muscular body and a very handsome face. Grey temples suggested he was at least at least forty but might be older. He wore a white t-shirt and black shorts. The short were struggling to conceal Paul's still erect cock.

"Hope you weren't worried about what we were doing?" He asked.

I could see her eyes flash to him

"Paul, shall we go and wash up while these good people finish setting up their tents."

Jean squatted down to enter the tent. Once on all fours the towel failed to cover her butt. The lips of her very red pussy were on show. She came back out with a towel and wash bag. By this time we had returned to setting our tents. Jean and Paul returned, she still wrapped in her towel he was only in his shorts. His shirt slung over his shoulder and his muscles chest and arms on display. We busied ourselves cooking and sorting our gear. Paul went and found boulders and started making a fire pit. He found wood and soon had a fire going.

We ate our dinner, washed pots and pans then went for a wash. The three of us knelt by the lake and went through the routine of washing from head to toe.

"Last one in," I said as I waded into the cold water.

I turned to see Callum and Kate join me. I could also see Jean and Paul watching. As I splashed myself I saw Paul pull his shorts down. Jean pulled off her shorts and top and they both ran naked towards me. In they came and dived into the water. I followed and Callum and Kate with me. The water was freezing even though it was the height of summer. We swam and splashed about until the cold took hold.

"Cold water does nothing for big cocks," said Jean.

She cupped Paul's shriveled cock and balls.

She led him back to their tent and disappeared inside. We went to our tents and found warm clothes. Paul came out of his tent.

"You fancy a drink or two?"

We all thanked him. Next thing we knew he was filling cups with red wine. We all sat round the fire drinking and chatting.

"No doubt you three will be wondering about Paul and me."

The conversation stopped.

"You will have realized Paul is a lot older than me. I'm twenty and he's forty two, so theoretically he could be my father. He's not and we aren't married. Well Paul is but not to me. He has a wife and a lovely lady she is. He's got three kids, one a year older than me, the twins are a year younger. We like sex and lots of it with each other. We're friends, we're not in love we just like sex. Oh and I have a boyfriend and we are going to be married in eight months, next spring."

"Do they know what you are doing?" I asked.

"No," said Paul. "My wife thinks I'm on a business trip." "And by boyfriend thinks I'm on a spiritual retreat. Some thing I've done since I was a teenager."

"What about ringing home. You do ring home?"

"Sure," said Jean, "Just wait and I'll show you."

She entered the tent and came back with two phones. She passed one to Paul.

"Now if I was on a business trip and rang home I'd expect to hear noises in the background." Paul put the phone to his ear. Jean pressed a few buttons and it sounded like traffic.

"Hi dear. Just finished and I'm walking back to the hotel. Been a busy day and I'm looking forward to a shower and a drink." He nodded his head as if he was listening. All the while simulated traffic was passing.

"You have a good evening and give my love to the children."

Kiss, kiss, kiss. Paul lowered the phone.

"Easy as that," said Jean, " I've got some voices on Pauls phone of people in prayer. Your thinking we are cheats which we are but we don't hurt anyone and we just love fucking. So tell us why are you here?"

I looked at Kate and then Callum. I was about to speak when Kate interrupted.

"I've got some hangups about sex and needed help. Sally is that help. I love Callum and want for us to have great sex."

"Oh my lord," said Jean, "She's teaching you to fuck, suck and swallow. You must be one hell of a sex goddess. We could use you to liven things up with me and my boyfriend."

The conversation turned to mundane matters, How long were they going to be here and where were they going. Then we got asked the same questions.We drank more wine until three bottles had gone.

"Better stop drinking or we won't be bonking tonight girls and boys," said Jean.

While the others went to their tents I and Jean lingered a little longer. She held my arm.

"When you've done with your instruction why don't you come over? Paul's never had a threesome and I'd like to treat him."