Steve had been looking forward to this holiday for months now.
It was his first break since the Christmas holidays and he had been working solidly. It had been a tough year, but now it was time for him to relax and enjoy some alone time. It was also his first holiday since his relationship with Denise ended 5 months ago, and work had been keeping him too busy to socialize and meet anyone new.
He hadn't arranged anything extravagant, rather just a simple 2 week break camping in the forest. It was the middle of summer and possibly the hottest weekend of the year so far, and he arrived at the campsite after a long drive anticipating a couple of weeks of laying in the sun and chilling by the pool.
He parked up and walked to reception where a young brunette was behind the counter already serving another couple. He overheard them say they were also there for a couple of weeks, and when they were finished and turned round to walk out Steve couldn't help but be very glad to hear about their long stay.
They were one of those pin-up couples, must have been in their late 20's. She was about 5'4" and with blonde-brown hair that had a slight waviness to it and came down to just below her shoulders. She was wearing a tight white vest top which showed off her breasts. They weren't a massive pair, but were a good handful. She also had on a pair of cut-off denim shorts which showed off her long tanned legs.
He was a good looking guy too, and clearly worked out as his arms, shoulders and chest dominated his upper body. They both smiled and as they walked past, Steve could smell the subtle perfume she was wearing and he smiled back.
Steve walked up to the girl behind the counter, who was also very attractive, and checked in. He was given all the info about the campsite and the girl told him to follow the other couple as his pitch would be next to theirs. This made Steve very happy and was hoping to bump into them a lot over the next couple of weeks.
He got back to his car and drove after the couple who had just left ahead of him.
They got to their pitches and got out the car. Steve looked around and was glad to see that there were very few other people around. The nearest tent was the other side of the field, which meant there wouldn't be much noise and he wouldn't need to worry too much about playing music if he felt like it. He wandered over to greet the couple and they introduced themselves as Jason and Stacey. After a bit of a chat Steve thought he better get on with pitching his tent, otherwise he thought he might have to hide the tent in his trousers after staring at Stacey's body for too long!
He grabbed a cold beer from the cool box in his car and took a long drink, then put it aside so he could get on with his tent. He had a simple 4-man tent, enough room for it to be roomy but not big enough to be a huge effort putting it up. After half an hour or so everything was done. he looked over and Jason and Stacey were still putting theirs up. They had a large 6-man tent and seemed to be struggling with it, so Steve went over to offer his assistance.
They happily accepted his help and soon he was fighting with the poles, holding up corners so that they could do their bit. He noticed they were suffering with the heat a little. Jason had his shirt off but Stacey had sweat pouring from her. Her white vest top had become see-through and he could easily make out the outline of her white bra underneath. He had to look away as he felt his cock twitch at the sight. Just then Stacey spoke.
"Fuck this it's too hot! Sorry Steve, hope you don't mind!"
And with that she took off her vest top revealing her tight stomach and perky breasts hiding behind her bra.
"No problem at all believe me!" Steve said, and he could hear Jason chuckle.
"She's a bit of an exhibitionist at times i'm afraid!" he said.
"That's totally fine with me!" Steve replied, and they carried on with the tent.
Eventually they had it done and Steve offered them a cold beer that they both happily accepted.
As their tents were next to each other they all grabbed a chair and sat in the sun drinking a few of Steve's beers. Thankfully he had brought enough to last them a while until they were cooled down a bit. Stacey was still wearing only her bra, and Steve found that with the alcohol he was starting to become more and more transfixed by the display she was giving and caring less about being caught staring. Neither Stacey nor Jason seemed to mind, so Steve decided he didn't need to stop starting any time soon.
Soon they were running out of beers, and Jason announced he was going to the camp shop to pick some more up and told Steve that he was more than welcome to have a BBQ with them. Steve gladly accepted and Jason headed off.
Steve and Stacey chatted for a while about nothing much at all. He found she was very easy to talk to and they were laughing and joking about all sorts. While Jason was still absent Stacey got up and walked over to the tent and said she was going to change out of her sweaty clothes. Jason watched her walk into the tent, but she didn't go far to change.
She reached into her bag and picked out a short light blue dress. She turned her back and took off her bra, Steve was watching her and could clearly see the side of her right breast. She put the dress over her head and let it slip down over her body, then reached up and hooked down her shorts. Steve caught a glimpse of a white thong as she adjusted her dress and felt his cock twitch again. He quickly reached into his shorts and arranged it so that it could freely expand without being too obvious.
Just then Stacey turned round and walked back to her chair. Steve felt she must have noticed his hand down his shorts and instantly felt guilty, sure that she must have thought he was staring while playing with himself like a massive pervert, but she just smiled at him playfully, picked up her chair to face him directly and sat down, crossing one leg over the other.
Steve couldn't help but notice the outline of her breasts and could clearly see her nipples poking through the thin fabric. He tried desperately not to stare too much as they continued chatting.
Jason returned with more beers and they carried on drinking and had the BBQ all cooked and eaten before it got too dark. They were all starting to feel a little tired as the night drew in, and it wasn't long before Steve needed to hit the sack. He stood up and said good night to Jason and Stacey. They both stood and Jason said they had better get to bed as well.
Stacey came over to hug Steve, much to his surprise, and he could feel those breasts tight against his chest. He also noticed she was leaning into his crotch slightly and his cock, which had been pretty much erect all evening, was pressed between their bodies. Steve was sure he could hear a little moan from Stacey as they hugged and, as she pulled away, she gave him a little wink. Luckily Jason was looking the other way so Steve smiled and turned to head into his tent.
That night Steve needed a little one-handed fun as he got into his sleeping bag. He shut his eyes and recalled the visions of the afternoon: Stacey taking off her tight wet vest top revealing her bra, the moment when she took off her bra before putting on the short mini-dress, and the sight of the side of her pert breast and the strap of her thong as she hoisted up the dress to pull down her shorts.
Just then he heard giggling from the tent next door. He wondered if they could be having a little fun themselves and put his thoughts on hold. After a short time he started to hear Stacey moaning and he knew what they were up to. Steve slowly wanked his cock as he tried to listen. He heard more rustling and eventually started to her the familiar sounds of 2 people having sex.
He felt dirty listening in on them, but that feeling didn't last too long as they turned the noise up. He heard skin-on-skin and he thought they must have been going at it pretty hard. More sighs and moans came from Stacey and the breathing became louder. Steve was wanking harder now but didn't want to come just yet.
The noise became more audible as Jason and Stacey must have become less aware of their actions. He could hear their breathing becoming more frantic and realized they must be close to their own orgasm so he jerked his cock harder and harder. After just a few minutes the moans become cries as he figured they must be getting close. Steve was close himself, and soon he could tell he was reaching his climax.
As if by some amazing choreography he started coming just as Stacey's cries reached their peak. He could really hear her now.
"Fuck Jason, fuck! Harder! Harder! Yes baby, yes!"
And then there was silence. Steve looked down and saw a huge pool of cum on his stomach and chest.
"That was intense!" he though to himself.
He cleaned up and drifted off to sleep.
What seemed like only a few hours later Steve woke up to the sound of birds and the brightness of the early morning sun which was quickly heating up the tent. He checked the time and realized it was nearly 9 am. He hadn't slept in that long for months, and was instantly grateful for the good night's sleep.
He yawned and stretched and got up. He put on a pair of shorts and a t-shirt and got up to set up the stove outside so he could brew a cup of coffee. As he opened the tent and poked his head outside he noticed Jason and Stacey were already up and sitting round their stove.
"Morning Steve!" Jason said, and Stacey waved hello.
She had a 'just woken up' look about her. Her hair was tussled in a very sexy way, and a thin nightie was all that was covering her naked body. She really had something about her Steve thought as he admired her natural beauty, but more so the look of those breasts struggling with the material of her nightie!
