The Camping Trip

"Shit.." I whispered to myself, tripping over a rock and nearly toppling over. The campsite was beautiful, even I could admit that, despite not being what you'd call a nature girly. I had fought tooth and nail about where we were going for the weekend and unfortunately I lost, two to one. That's right. I'm the odd man out. That's what happens when you get brothers together. I should have known I'd get screwed over when Eli even mention the idea of Matt coming along.

So here I am...in the middle of nature...with my husband...that's Eli....and his brother. Don't get me wrong, I love Matt...but a romantic getaway in the mountains...doesn't usually include the older brother.

They'd already made fun of me the entire four hour drive about the outfit I had chosen to start our camping trip. They teased me about my tiny sports bra top and my - stylish but impractical - even tinier tennis skirt. I thought I was right on target with my timberlands and flannel layered over the top...but it IS feeling a little colder than I expected it to be. My nipples are nearly bursting out of this top straining to keep its contents inside and the wind is blowing my skirt up as I make my way over to Matt and Eli.

That's when I nearly trip over the rock. Eli is fully engrossed in his task and doesn't hear me but Matt turns just as I lose my balance and I land in his arms. Holy fuck. His arms. Had I not noticed? Was he always hiding this under his clothes? I stay a beat too long in his arms and I wonder if he can feel my nipples rubbing against his chest. Jesus. I scramble out of his arms and upright, laughing it off because silly me, what a klutz! I can't be attracted to my BROTHER in law. Get. It. Together.

I shake it off and look over to Eli who has now turned to look at me with an amusing smirk. Eli knows me. He knows the things that go through my head and right now I feel completely naked in front of him as he looks me up and down slowly. My cheeks are flushed and hot and I know I must look flustered. Eli just grins at me and slaps Matt on the back. "Drinks?" And just like that, the awkward moment is over and I laugh at the idea that I was ever attracted to Matt.

It's already dusk when the fire is roaring and we've finally settled in to enjoy the peace and quiet. I managed to find a coat but the fire is warming me nicely so I'm back to my flannel and skimpy travel clothes. Back to being teased. And laughing or not, I can't help but notice that Matt has joined Eli in stealing little glances at my chest or my thighs as I sit cross legged in my chair. Eli has brought out the whiskey and I can feel it warming my body and making me feel loose and floaty. We laughed over stories of Matt's dating life and their childhood and eventually the fire began to die and the long day had started to take its toll. I'm just drunk enough to want to stay a little longer with Eli when Matt decided it was time for him to head to bed. We waved him off telling him we would see him in the morning when Eli looks over at me with a pained expression.

"You're fucking KILLING me in that outfit." and suddenly he is on his knees in front of me, parting my legs to find what he had hoped....nothing underneath. God, the way he looks at me. He dips his head while simultaneously spreading my legs wide. I start to close them and he presses more firmly.

"Now." he says and I open to him. In the dying fire and the shiny moonlight my pussy glistens as he gazes at it hungrily. I can feel myself arching toward him, begging him to touch me but he waits and lets the breeze blow over my swollen clit. With the fire almost gone it's got a bite to it and it almost hurts but then his warm mouth is on me and I gasp. He licks me slowly and purposefully, knowing how much I love this, and making animalistic noises that tell me he loves the taste of me just as much. I'm moaning softly and he reminds me with a soft "shhhh" to hold it in. It's nearly impossible as he rakes his tongue back and forth from my clit nearly to my ass and makes me shake and gush. He looks up at me with my juices all over his face and I lean in to kiss him hard. I fucking love the taste of me on his mouth.We kiss like we can't get close enough, the taste of my cum still lingering. When we finally manage to pull away Eli has his hand under my skirt and he's started teasing me. He brings me almost to orgasm and then abruptly thrusts his hand inside me, two, then three fingers deep so he can fuck me with his hand until I gush and squirt.

Eli pushes me back into the chair and leans down to eat me again. I can barely take his touch after the orgasms I've already had but Eli wants more. And Eli gets what he wants... he tells me softly to sit still and it's enough for me to settle down and take it. He licks me, alternating between nips, sucks, and leisurely tastes making it very clear that he's doing this for him and not for me. This is what I crave. I need him to need me. Him wanting me like this, coupled with his skilled tongue, are enough to take me to the edge.

"Good girl"

FUUUUUUUCK.

And then, as I lean my head back to moan as softly.. Something catches my eye near the tree line. It's so hard to focus when I'm so close to cumming again and when I finally zero in on the dark figure near the trees I realize it's the shape of Matt. He must see me looking in his direction and he steps just far enough into the moonlight for me to see his eyes. For me to see he's watching me.

I scream out my orgasm as I hold Eli's hair and fuck his face. Matt is here now anyway... no need to be silent.

TO BE CONTINUED....