It was the middle of August when Tracy and I finally got some time off to go camping. Tracy had been wanting to go all year, and the time had finally come. "You pack your leather bra and panties," I told her. "I'll bring the lube and the camcorder." The last time we had gone camping we had filmed about six hours of nasty sex between us. I was hoping for double that this time.
When I went by to pick Tracy up she was wearing her leather pants, which were so tight I could see the cleft in her pussy lips. She was also wearing a see-through top with nothing underneath but her smallest leather bra. I knew this was going to be one great trip.
I piled Tracy and her gear into the van, and we headed north, toward the mountains. By dark we were into the wooded, mountainous area where there wasn't a house or another car to be seen for miles.
When we passed a rest area I pulled in. Tracy said she had to pee, and I figured I had waited long enough to get laid. Tracy got out of the van and headed for the outhouse. When she was out of sight I reached into the backseat for the camcorder and set after her. This was as good a place as any, I thought. The rest area was deserted, and there was enough light from the overhead lamps to capture all of the action on film.
Tracy was a little startled when she came out of the outhouse and saw me there. I greeted her with a sloppy kiss, complete with lots of tongue. In return she groped my balls through my tight jeans.
"It didn't take much to get you going, did it, tiger?" she grinned.
"I was ready to go before we started,"
"And you better like it, 'cause there's more where that came from." She was so hot now that I could see the stain on her leather pants where her juices were soaking the material.
I turned the camcorder on and focused in on her mouth, which was sliding back and forth on my shaft. She was pumping up and down now, sucking it like a real champ. Her ruby lips would start by teasing the head of my pulsing cock, and then work their way down to the bottom of the shaft. Taking what seemed like all ten inches into her throat was indeed a talent, and she did it well. I thrust my hips back and forth, fucking her mouth with reckless abandon, and she loved it. I knew she reveled in feeling like a whore, like some prostitute sucking cock in a back alley for her rent money.
Her mouth felt so good around my cock that I knew I was ready to explode. "I'm gonna come in your mouth, you'd better catch it," I told her. "You're gonna eat it all, and when I'm done coming you're gonna suck on the head of my cock until every last drop is gone."
Tracy was in heaven. I moaned and arched, and her head went down until her lips were touching my balls, waiting for the hot rush of my slick love to enter her mouth. My ass tightened up, and I gave a yell as I came. I spurted into her throat and she started swallowing. The load was enormous, and she had to keep on swallowing while breathing through her nostrils. I was still shooting the action, looking at her through the camcorder. When I finished spurting she pulled her mouth back and started sucking on the end of my cock like there was no tomorrow.
Suddenly, from the bushes behind the outhouse, we heard a noise. Startled, we hurriedly tried to pull ourselves together. "Who's there?" I yelled, but there was no answer. Thinking maybe it was a bear, we started to head back to the van. But when I looked behind me I saw two men standing in the bushes. They were in their mid-thirties, and wore old blue jeans and dirty T-shirts. One of them was holding a beer bottle, and they were grinning wildly.
Obviously they had been watching Tracy and I going at it. Probably I should just have gotten us out of there, but something made me stop. I thought there might be possibilities here, and looking at Tracy, I could tell that she was thinking the same thing.
"You guys enjoy the show?" I said boldly.
"Hell, yeah!" the one with the bottle said. "You got one hot lady there, fella!"
"You don't know the half of it," I told him. I turned to Tracy. "You want to party with them?" I asked her, low enough so that they couldn't hear. "I could record it." I could see the heat in her eyes. Giving herself to two half-wild strangers was just the kind of adventure that turned her on. My cock was once again getting hard.
"You guys live around here?" I asked.