Two empty bottles of wine lay next to the smoldering campfire. Lana looked at Kevin. His eyes blinked closed, and his head nodded down to his chest. She could feel Steve's eyes on her in the dwindling fire light. Reaching high into the air she stretched languorously, her hardening nipples pressing against the fabric of her shirt.
"Brrr!" She said, and hugged herself.
"Out of firewood, out of wine," Steve said.
"Alas," she responded. "Well, guess I'll call it a night then. Looks like Kevin already has." A faint snore confirmed her suspicion. "Good night, good sir," she said to Steve and tipped an imaginary hat in his direction. He saluted, and then watched her retreat to her tent and climb inside. Grabbing his water bottle he smothered the fire, and stirred it until the last of the coals dimmed. Kevin did not budge. Steve stood next to the dead fire and looked toward his tent, then toward hers, and back to his. He had a little buzz to go with the day's arousal. The decision was easy.
Approaching quietly, he listened and heard her breathing regularly inside. As softly as he could he began unzipping the door to the fly. He saw her through the mesh of her tent laying in her sleeping bag, back towards him, her breathing unchanged. It looked roomy in there, larger than he had expected. He softly unzipped the mesh and climbed in. The wine must have hit her hard. She mumbled something in her sleep and snorted softly.
He lay down just next to her, and zipped up the doors behind him, then looked at her again. Light trickling in from the full moon gave him just enough to see by. She was only half in the sleeping bag and it looked like she might be wearing just the t-shirt. It had ridden partially up her belly, revealing her belly button surrounded by toned abs. The top of her bare hips, and the beginning of the curve of her ass were just visible outside the bag. He had left his camp shoes outside. Unbuckling his belt, he lay on his back and lifted his hips to slide his pants down to his ankles, then he rolled over to position himself as the big spoon without quite touching his body to hers. His cock was fully engorged, thick and long, resting against his own belly button.
He slowly eased his hand along her side, and rested it on her hip. She breathed in, and out, in, and out. He slipped it down her thigh, pushing the bag down to reveal her full, round ass. Stroking her smooth leg briefly with one hand, he scooched down to better position himself behind her, then he slipped his hand gently around to the front, gliding his fingertips along her inner thigh just below the heat of her pussy. He grazed her skin, up and down, for several seconds. Her breathing picked up.
"Mmm Gabe..." she murmured her absent husband's name, and slid her leg back so he could reach all the way up, not realizing this was Steve instead. He took two fingers and ran them along her pussy lips, slightly opening her. Her hips rocked slightly. Continuing to caress her, he worked both fingers further and further in, the wetness of her pussy quickly becoming apparent. Keeping his fingers around the outside of her vulva, he opened her up even more. She repositioned one of her legs to open herself up to him, still thinking in her drunken, sleepy haze that it was husband behind her.
He pushed himself forward so he could feel his cock tip resting on the opening he was making, then took it in his hand and rubbed it up and down along her damp slit. She moaned and spread her legs further. As soon as he had himself sufficiently lubricated with her juices, he lined it up and slid himself slowly inside of her. She gasped, feeling its thickness pushing in.
For a few moments he held her lips open with his hand and slid the tip of his cock in and out. Then he moved his hand up to her hip to get a firm grip on her, holding her down as he pushed his full length inside her, ever deeper. Her breath was coming rapidly now and she let out a soft moan. When he still had a few inches to go he slipped his other hand up to hold on to her shoulder and thrust into hard, fully encasing himself inside her. She let out another involuntary gasp and shuddered in pleasure. He held himself there momentarily, then slid all the way out and then all the way in quickly, repeatedly thrusting himself into her, eliciting the same pleasing moan each time.
For several minutes he fucked her while spooning, plunging himself into her over and over again. She called out Gabe's name several more times but soon the thrusting was having its desired effect. She lost the capacity for language and began to rock with him faster and faster, gasping and moaning, feeling him fully inside of her, only able to get out a few "unnghh, Unnh, Uhhhhnnnnhhhhgghs" before one final "Yesssss!" escaped her lips as her body twitched and shuddered, waves of her orgasm causing her vagina to clamp down hard around Steve's thick cock.
He barely fit inside her, and the sound and feel of her cumming began to induce his own. He picked up speed, matching her hip's motion, and clutching a handful of her hair, pulling her head back, her mouth still open and gasping. With the other hand he squeezed her ass a few more times as he built up to it, and then grabbed her waist as his own orgasm came on hard and fast. With the first squirt he was mid thrust, heading deeper in. As he continued spraying cum inside her, he squeezed himself as deep as he possibly could into her, pumping semen out time after time, his curly pubic hairs pressed firmly up against her shaved pussy.
She reached a hand down as he began to ejaculate and ran her fingertips along his testicles, eliciting a moan of unexpected pleasure from him. Stroking him gently, she lay there and focused on the feeling of his large cock throbbing away inside of her. Large. It was large, like extremely thick and soooo long. The cobwebs of sleep had been cast off her and she suddenly realized where she was and what was happening.
This was not Gabe filling her with his cum. This was an unfamiliar cock inside of her. A thrill of pleasure ran down her spine and a mini orgasm rocked her at the realization. She opened her eyes for the first time and looked back, right into Steve's eyes as he finished cumming a few last jets into her. As soon as he saw her looking at him he kissed her firmly on the mouth. Her eyes closed again and she opened her lips, slipping her tongue between his.
They lay together kissing for a few moments, her pussy still full of his cock, as she felt some of his semen eke out and ooze down her thigh on to her sleeping bag. She pulled back and patted his cheek, smiling, then lay back down and closed her eyes. He lay his head down on her pillow next to her and fell asleep still encased inside her.
