A Night in Woodland Campground: Part 1
Staying in a quiet campground may not be so quiet. In 3 parts, by m storyman x. Listen to the ► Podcast at Steamy Stories. It was definitely time for this vacation. I hadn't taken one in almost four years. I spent most of that time driving from one wind turbine farm to another, each day climbing the nearly five hundred foot tall towers to repair and service the electronics and generators on top of the hollow towers. It was terrific money, and I was never out of work. In fact, that was the reason I was no longer married. My ex wanted someone that could not only provide the standard of living I was giving her, but also be there to share it. In the end, she found someone else to share the considerable amount of money she was getting each week from my paycheck.I didn't even bother to have a house any longer. When I was "home" I stayed in a motel, with most of my belongings, the things she didn't take in the divorce, stored in a storage locker. I mean, why bother with a house if I'm on the road weeks at a time? I guess it isn't the best way to live life, going from one hotel to another, but I figure a few more years and I'll have enough money tucked away to retire and find something less stressful and physically demanding. At forty-eight, I doubted my arms and legs could withstand the strain for too many more years. Sex, well, that was pretty easy. It's surprising how many middle-aged wives traveling for business... or pleasure... are willing to have a quick tryst with a seriously ripped guy their own age. Almost all the hotel bars had a plethora of targets. I preferred the already-married ladies, simply because it limited risk. There was little chance of romantic entanglements, which I admit having issues with; and nearly all of them were already on birth control, so I didn't have to worry about that little problem. After spending so much time being faithful while my ex was screwing around behind my back, if a married woman wanted to fuck around, then fine. I wasn't the relationship police. But vacation for me needed to be totally different. I wanted to go someplace where I simply didn't know where today would take me. I drove thousands of miles just to get to the next job. I wanted to see what there was to see without any schedule or objective. I'd been doing this now for nearly two weeks, driving from attraction to attraction, camping when I got tired. Usually, I picked an out of the way camp ground, many of them being desolate "primitive" camp sites in little out of the way state parks. That was what last night was. A little out of the way state park in the middle of the desert with only half a dozen camp sites. I had the place nearly to myself with the exception of a young lady half my age that rolled in shortly after I did. I was almost disappointed to not have the area to myself, mostly because I needed a shower, and in a place like this, a shower was standing next to my truck dribbling water on myself from my two gallon solar shower bag. I say I was almost disappointed, because after about an hour of sitting and chatting as the sun set, she agreed to get naked with me and share my shower. In her words, "after three days in these desert sites, she'd get naked with the devil if it meant getting her hair washed." She did get naked, letting me see her bare shaved teenage looking nethers and the two silver barbell type nipple piercings on her erect pink nipples, setting off her perky tanned B cup breasts. After sharing half the bag of water wetting, soaping, and rising each other, we faced each other. She easily slipped my cock between her legs and held herself pressed tightly to me as I used the remainder of the water to wash her hair. By the time we were done we were both quite horny, her hips seeming to keep sliding while I was washing her hair. Unfortunately, I'd promised not to take advantage of her, and being a gentleman, I maintained that promise. After a little discussion, she did agree that she'd go as far as to sit on the hood of my truck, her legs spread, while we both pleasured ourselves only a few inches apart. While it took care of the momentary need, it was far from the satisfaction I really wanted at that moment. I'll always wonder if it was fear or conscience that made her leave barely after daybreak and well before I planned on climbing out of my tent. Tonight, it was a little campground, well out of the way, just the way I liked them. Those big K O A campgrounds are just too busy for my tastes. This one looked like it had maybe two dozen sites tucked back in the woods, and of those, only about half a dozen were occupied. This is one of the reasons I was kind of frustrated. The rather cute young lady at the counter gave me a site, not off alone, but right across the little gravel road from one of those national chain rented motor homes. There were plenty of sites where I could be alone, instead I was going to have neighbors less than 30 yards away. I frowned to myself as I pulled into the camp site. I was still irritated as I set my small tent up and strung the extension cord to the electrical pole for the fan and light I used in my tent in hot weather. My irritation had faded to mild musings as I stripped down in the tent and changed to some athletic shorts before going out to start a fire in the little fire pit. The mild musings were dispelled completely at the sound of the three young women walking down the gravel path and into the site across the gravel drive, each of them wrapped in a beach towel as they came from the little pool near the front of the campground. I was sure they had to have on more than towels as the three trooped into the camper and closed the door behind them, but that didn't keep my mind from imagining. Maybe it wouldn't be quite as bad a spot as I expected. True, they weren't middle-aged housewives looking for a naughty experience, but they looked to be late twenties or early thirties. I wasn't against enjoying the view of three younger cuties. True, I wasn't likely to do anything close to what I'd do with a middle-age housewife, but then... I settled by the fire in my sturdy little camp chair and pulled out my phone to read my book, the sun still at least an hour from setting. It wasn't long before the three came back out, each drawing a chair around their fire pit, that held a small smoldering fire. Two of them looked like sisters, tall thin, long blonde hair, small tits and very tight clothing. The third was a bit rounder, not fat by any means, but definitely larger than the sisters, medium length brown hair, nice ass filling out the somewhat baggy micro shorts and big tits that stretched the tank top tantalizingly. With her back to me I couldn't really tell if she wore a bra, but from the bouncing I noticed between the door and the chair, I suspected not. I sat, reading my book, but still overhearing small bits of the conversation they were having between giggles and laughs. My ears perked up considerably when I started to hear "I dare you" and "chicken". "I bet he won't even notice you." I heard one of them say slightly louder. "But if he does?" another asked, clearly nervous about something. "Then she has to." I heard the third say, though I couldn't tell which of the three was talking. Almost suddenly the one dark haired girl stood up, turned around to face me and pulled the bottom of her tank top up, showing off a pair of large, nicely shaped breasts. Each tit was mostly white, showing how large the bikini top that she typically tanned in was, but her areola was nearly a quarter of the front of each breast with a surprisingly large hard pink nipple poking out at me. She held the top up for at least five full seconds before pulling the top down over her tits and sitting back down quickly, her back to me as she covered her face with her hands in apparent embarrassment. "He definitely noticed!" she said after half a dozen seconds, pulling her hands from her face. "Well, sis. Guess you missed that one. And the way he's staring, he's not about to miss a single detail." One of the blonde girls said to the other. "Well, it isn't the first time a guy has seen my tits," the second blonde said as she stood up. She walked around the chairs until she was nearly to the road separating us. She pulled up the bottom of the light weight t-shirt she had on, showing me a pair of perky little B cup titties that were tanned completely across with barely a hint of tan lines. She held her shirt up for considerably longer than the first girl did before pulling it back down and turning to walk back to the fire pit in their campsite. "You didn't have to stop there," I called, hopefully loud enough for her to hear me without the whole campground hearing it. She stopped where she was, reached behind her and pushed her shorts down, the elastic waistband pushing down below the curve of her cheeks. She wiggled her ass side to side for several seconds before she pulled the shorts back up over her sexy little ass. "That better?" she asked over her shoulder. "I wouldn't have minded if they went lower," I called back, starting to enjoy the little game, my cock already getting hard in my shorts. "Oh really? Tell me, just how low do you want them to go?" "Well, seems to me you were pretty insistent on getting your friend to show off her tits, how about you pull 'em all the way down?" "All the way as in, to my ankles?" I chuckled. "That's all the way." She said something to the other girls that I couldn't hear, the sister looking blonde nodding and giggling, while the head of the brunette shook side to side significantly. "We're talking about it," the formerly-flashing blonde called back before saying something else to the two girls. It seemed like whatever she said was finally accepted by the brunette. She turned around to face me and stepped to the road. "We will if you do." I was a little surprised. I hadn't played "You show me yours and I'll show you mine" since I was a teenager. I thought about it for a few seconds. "Kind of public for that, isn't it?" "Well, if you're scared..." "Honey, scared isn't in my vocabulary. I climb windmills for a living." "Well then? Unless you don't have anything to show off..." I chuckled again. "Tell me, what do you do for a living?" "Wouldn't you like to know?" she answered with a smile, pulling her shirt up again; enough to expose one of her breasts. "Okay. If you're not afraid of public, strip for me then. All the way." "I will if you do." The bold blonde offered. "And if I do? Just how long will you stand there naked?" I tested her resolve. "As long as you do, providing you don't do anything like touch your cock or try to cross the road." "Hmm, afraid of me being some kind of a pervert or rapist or something?" I decided to speak to her fears. "Something," she said. "So?" "Well, seems a little unfair for your friends to get a free show." I upped the ante. "Oh, they'll be putting up too, but not completely naked. That'll be me. Just like you suggested. Or don't you think you have enough to impress us?" "Honey, if you wanna see me naked, I'm game. You wouldn't be the first woman I've been naked in public, with in the last few years. So, bring it on!" I said as I stood up, my already-hard cock tenting out my shorts significantly. I was suddenly glad I'd decided to wear just the shorts without my briefs. "Come on girls. Time to put up." "I don't believe I'm doing this," the brunette said quietly as she got up and walked towards the road with her two friends. They stopped across the narrow gravel road in the growing gloom and waited for me to reach the same trail. The blonde pulled her shirt up and off and dropped it on the ground at her feet and then stood, waiting for me to respond. "Your turn?" I grinned at her and then pushed my shorts down, letting it drag my shaft down and then pop free, snapping back upwards and slapping my pelvis with a gentle splat. "Good enough?" I asked as I stood with my feet spread enough to let my full sack swing low and free. "Shit," the blonde whispered as she reached for her shorts. She pushed them down and stepped out of them as she stared at my rock hardness, bouncing slightly with my heartbeat. Her tits were small and perky. Her entire body was completely tanned with only a hint of a tiny bikini line around each nipple and her completely shaved mound and teenage-looking snatch. She looked damn hot, and I wondered if she tanned naked outside or in a tanning bed. She stood naked for long seconds, staring at me before turning to her friends. "Come on you two. You agreed," she said as she stepped her feet slightly further apart. One hand slid up her body to her tits and squeezed one nipple while the other slipped down between her legs to stroke her fingers across her glistening lips. The other blonde pushed her shorts to her knees, exposing a nearly identical cunt, only with a small patch of blonde curls on her mound and a more definite white patch on her cunt and mound. She pulled her shirt up and held it above her tits. The brunette was considerably slower. She pushed her panties down to her thighs, pushing them barely low enough to expose her snatch and the creamy white triangle that was running between her legs. I could just see a little of her cunt as she held her thighs pressed together, limiting my view. She pulled her shirt up again, exposing a pair of easily full C cup maybe even D cup tits. The white around her breasts clearly said she wore a conservative bikini when she was outside and appeared quite shy about her body. "Jesus," the second blonde said, staring at my cock. "Can I touch it?" I chuckled. "I thought your sister, it is your sister, right? I thought your sister was worried about me touching you ladies." "I don't mind if you don't mind," she said as she walked across the maybe fifteen feet of gravel between us. She reached out for my cock and wrapped her hand around me, gripping my hard-on. "Damn! I can't even get my whole hand around it," she said as I gently reached up and teased one of her nipples. She stroked her hand on it a few times, running it all the way to my engorged head before sliding it all the way back to my balls again. "You wanna play with it or fuck it?" I whispered, getting more turned on by the second, between her hand slowly stroking me, my fingers teasing her nipple, her sister fingering herself a few yards away and the sight of those big tits on the brunette girl. "You wanna come touch it too?" I asked looking right at the brunette. "Oh God. No. I couldn't. I mean. No," she said, dropping her shirt and pulling her shorts up as she practically ran to the camper and disappeared inside. That seemed to be the end of the game as the brave blonde let go of my cock, dropped her shirt and pulled her shorts up before backing away from me and then turning and walking back to the camper as well. "You?" said to the more boisterous blonde observer. "Sorry. I only flash. I don't fuck strangers," the naked blonde said as she picked up her shorts and walked back to the fire pit. She stood there, her ass pointed at me in the growing darkness and pulled on her shorts, giving me a quick look at her cunt from behind. I pulled my own pants up, walked back to the truck and dug out a lantern. I pumped up the gas and lit the mantle. I set it on the tailgate before pulling out a beer and returning to my chair, somewhat disappointed that it hadn't gone further than it had, given she was standing there stroking my cock. I wouldn't have minded one bit if she wanted to get fucked. I looked over and saw only the first blonde sitting by the fire, so I slouched back in my camp chair, rested my feet on a big rock, & went back to reading my book. "Hey Linda!" I heard a voice say as a pair of feet crunched in the gravel. "Naomi! You missed all the fucking fun." The blonde, I now knew was named Linda, answered the young woman walking into the campsite, her body wrapped in a towel. "They finally kick you out of the pool?" "Yeah. So what'd I miss?" I heard her say as she dropped into a chair with her back to me. In the darkness I could tell she had long dark hair pulled back in a ponytail, and I could see she was darker skinned, probably not tanned, but maybe some kind of African or similar lineage. I could tell by the towel wrapped around her that she wasn't fat, but not particularly thin either. Beyond that.... I guess it didn't really matter. "A little flashing with the guy across the way." "Oh?" I heard her ask. "How much flashing?" "Enough." "Enough as in..." "Uh huh." "How big?" "Big enough Sandy couldn't get her hand around it," Linda laughed. "No shit!? And he let you touch it?" "He let Sandy touch it." "Shit I'd have fucked it." "So you say. But I've heard you brag about that before." "What, you think I wouldn't?" "I think you talk a big game. I bet you wouldn't even let him touch your body, let along fuck you," Linda said with a laugh. God, this girl Linda was a real piece. She seemed to love to goad her friends into doing things she herself probably wanted to, but was afraid to do. "You think not?" "I know, not!" Linda answered. With that the girl stood up and dropped the towel from around her body and turned to walk towards me. She walked from the darkness into the proximity of light being generated by my lantern. To say she was good looking was an understatement. She was maybe twenty years old, definitely, African, several generations back, rounded in all the right places and by that I include her probably D cup breasts that were barely contained by the bright red bikini she wore. The top covered about a third of each large wiggly breast, and the thong style bottom came up well higher than her mound, but I could see the wet red material wedging slightly into her cunt. She walked up to me and stood next to me in the light of the lantern. She reached down slowly, her face near mine. Her pendulous boobs swaying to my delight and full attention. She winked and picked up the beer from the ground next to my chair and held it up, looking at the bottle. "Got another of these?" she asked sweetly. "I might. Are you old enough?" "To legally drink? Maybe not quite. For anything else? Yeah, I am." "Well, I could get in a lot of trouble giving alcohol to a minor." "Yeah, you could," she agreed, reaching a hand up to the triangle covering her right breast. She teased her fingers along the edge, slowly working the red material further down her breast. I could see a little sliver of her large dark areola begin to show. "But I could make it worth your while too." "Yeah? How could you do that?" I asked. "I could let you see more of me than this shows," she said with a grin, working the cup further to the side, now nearly half of her areola showing with her clearly hard nipple threatening to slip into view. "Just look?" "You want to do more than look?" "With a set of really sexy tits like yours? Who wouldn't?" I answered. "I suppose I could let you play with them, if you really wanted to." "You know, I couldn't let you take the beer out of here. You'd have to stay and drink it here." She looked around. "I don't see any other chairs, so where would I sit?" "Guess you'd have to share mine." "I see," she said with a smile. "And you wouldn't mind that, if I sat on your lap or something?" "I imagine I wouldn't mind that as long as you don't mind if my hands would be busy seeing just how sexy those tits feel." She grinned at me and walked over to the tailgate of the truck and opened the cooler. She pulled out a bottle and walked back to me. She held the bottle out to me. "Hold this for a second?" "Sure," I answered as she turned away and swung a leg across my two reclined legs. She bent over and rested her palms on my knees, then settled up on my lap, wiggling her full round ass on my hard cock through my shorts. She seemed to enjoy taking her time to find just the right placement of her ass, so each cheek straddled my cock. She reached behind herself and undid the bikini strap behind her back, slipping the bikini top off and dropping it across my lower legs, leaving her in nothing above the waist. She took the bottle back from me and seemed to be rubbing the bottom edge around her almost black, rock hard nipples, slowly teasing them with the cold water still dripping from the glass bottle. I think she teased the smooth cold glass around and around each nipple and areola until her nipples were rock hard and her large dark areola, covering nearly a third of each big soft breast, were puckering and pimpling up from the cold. Then she grabbed the back of my left wrist and raised it to her tit. I gently massaged her tit while rubbing the nipple lightly, with my index finger. I began using my right hand on her other pendulous tit. We silently enjoyed this for a couple minutes. Soon she was breathing in a manner which told me I was doing it well. "Tell you what," she said in a whisper. "I'll sit here and drink this and if I like what you're doing, I'll drink slow. If I don't, I'll drink fast, but when I get done, I'm going to walk back over there," she said, nodding towards her camp site across the road. "Sounds fair," I answered, reaching up to her big soft tits. Each breast was well more than my hand could cover. I slowly cupped and massaged the orbs, letting my thumbs stroke across each nipple as she twisted the cap off the bottle and took a slow swig of the amber liquid. She took slow sips of the beer while I massaged and played with her nipples and breasts, squeezing and teasing them. "You know." I added. "I can think of something I can do to them that might feel even better." "Yeah?" She sounded eager. "Uh huh." I baited her. "So, what is that?" She sounded more sultry now. "Just flip around facing me, and lean forward a little." She slid her crotch down to my mid-thighs, then stood up and flipped a leg over my reclined legs, then spun and faced me, smiling as I took in the glory of her magnificent tits. Satisfied that I was showing genuine worship, She reached out with her free hand for the chair back behind my head, and flipping a leg over my reclined legs. She slowly dragged her crotch back up my legs settled her weight down. She leaned her head slowly beside mine, and then arched her back, pushing her tits out and slowly leaning towards me. I used my hand to squeeze her right tit into a slightly pointed cone aiming it at my mouth. She stopped leaning as I opened my mouth and sucked nearly all of her large sexy areola into my mouth. "Oh yeah. That is nicer," she moaned as I teased my tongue over and around her nipple. "So good. But now my other one wants some of that attention," she said, pulling back slightly and pulling her nipple from my mouth. I slowly retreated, tugging her nipple with me, then released as I looked at her face in the lantern light. I could see her close her eyes and groan again. She moved her other tit into my face. As I let my lips slide closed so that I had her nipple between them, sucking harder to draw it into my mouth as I teased just the tip of her hard protrusion with my tongue. I repeated the attentions to her left breasts and nipple, her hips starting to rock slightly and grind against my hard shaft as I teased and licked her nipple. Oh God," she moaned as I switched back to her other tit again, letting my hand holding her left breast slide around her body and down to her bare ass, the thong type bottom leaving almost all of her full round ass exposed. I let my hand roam around her ass cheeks for long minutes, my mouth moving from breast to breast as I teased her slowly up the long slope towards an orgasm. As I got braver, I let my fingers work down between her cheeks farther until the tip of my middle finger was stroking across the material covering her cunt lips. Up and down I stroked, her body leaning slightly more towards me as my teasing of her cunt coaxed her even closer to an orgasm. I worked my finger under the material and let it slip between her sopping wet lips, teasing slightly into the entrance to her vaginal depths. Her hips rocked more, grinding her clit against my hard-on, her breathing growing more ragged by the moment. "You know. I can make that feel better," I whispered. "Yeah? How's that?" "Why don't you take that panty off and I'll show you." "You aren't going to try to fuck me, are you?" she asked in a soft moan. "Not unless you ask me to," I whispered back. "How can I trust you? "I gave you a beer, didn't I?" "Yeah, but you also said you were going to play with my tits. Your hand isn't exactly on my tits." "Well, we don't have to if you don't want," I said, pulling my finger from the entrance to her vagina. "I didn't say I didn't want to," she said quickly, pushing herself upright. She held her nearly empty beer out for me, and I set it on the ground as she climbed off of me. She slipped the bikini bottom down and stepped out of it, leaving her completely naked except for the little slip-on sandals she had. I reached for my shorts and pushed them down to my thighs, exposing my rock hard cock for her. "Don't want to get my shorts all messed up, hard to do laundry out here." "Uh huh," she agreed, staring at my hard cock. "God damn that's big." "Not to worry. You don't have to put it inside you; unless of course you want to." "Yeah. Right," she said as she swung over me again. She settled herself on me, her fat outer lips and the little bit of inner lip protruding, spreading around my engorged head. She settled herself back to aim her tit towards my mouth and I reached around with one hand to stroke up and down the exposed portion of her cunt. She started rocking her hips again, this time sliding her cunt and clit down along my shaft several inches before sliding back toward me and rubbing her button across my engorged head. With my hand stretched around her hip, I let my middle finger push into her cunt and start to slide in and out in time with her strokes along my cock. As her breathing grew more ragged her strokes grew in length until she was sliding her whole cunt nearly off of my cock. Each time she did, I wondered if she was going to let it move up and nestle into the entrance to her vagina. I pulled my finger out and let my lubricated finger tease over her puckered rosebud, drawing a long deep moan from her. She slid forward a little farther, holding herself there, my cock head slowly sliding up between her lips until the tip was nestled where my finger had been moments before. "Oh my God," she moaned as she pushed back, trying to force her cunt around my fat head. "I don't know if it'll fit." "It will," I whispered, taking the tip of my finger and gently pressing it into the very entrance of her anus. "Oh shit!" she cried, her body jerking at the sudden sensation. Her jerk was pushing her back down towards my cock, suddenly jamming me into her about two inches. "Oh Fuck!" she cried into the night as she held herself there, my finger about half an inch into her ass and my cock now stuck into her cunt. She looked down at me and began to rock her hips again, her motion slowly forcing more and more of my cock into her until I could feel my head pushing all the way up against her cervix. "Jesus that's big," she moaned as she started to rock, her motions pulling my finger tip from her ass. She lifted herself more upright, pulling her tits from my face and held the chair back behind me for balance. It was no longer about my mouth or my fingers. It was all about what my thick and lengthy cock. She began to slide long, slow strokes on and off my cock, her tits swinging under her, her rock hard nipples occasionally brushing up and down my chest. "Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck," she moaned as she drove the both of us towards climax. On and off my cock she pushed herself, my hips trying to push up towards her as we both neared the inevitable. "Oh God, gonna come. Oh God gonna come," she moaned over and over as her body started to quiver and her cunt started to squeeze and spasm around me. She suddenly froze, her legs and arms trembling as she started to climax on my cock. I reached for her hips and lifted her slightly, so she was standing over me and started to pump my cock up into her climaxing cunt, my own orgasm only moments away. "Ah Fuck!" I grunted loudly as my body spasmed and jammed up into her. I pulled her hips down onto me, driving my cock fully into her as the first massive gush of cum pumped up into her. Over and over my body jerked and added to the copious load that the girls teasing had primed. She sat on me for long minutes, sweat running down her body and dripping from her tits as the two of us enjoyed the fading orgasms and worked to catch our breaths again. "Oh God that felt good," she whispered as my finally softened cock slipped from her cunt. "Now I need a shower though." "Yeah?" I inquired. "Oh yeah. So do you. Wanna share one?" "We could get in trouble for that." "It's late, no one else seems to be headed that way. I dare you to. I dare you to come in the ladies shower with me. We can wash each other and who knows... maybe you'll find a way to get that back into me." It didn't take me long to agree. "Good. Let me run over and get a few things. I'll be right back. In the meantime, why don't you get rid of those shorts." "You don't think I'll need them walking to and from?" She grinned at me. "I'm going like this. You brave enough to do the same? All you'll need is a towel." "Okay, come get me when you're ready," I agreed. She climbed off me, collected her bikini and then walked quickly across the road. I pushed off my shorts and climbed out of the chair. It only took me a few moments to dig my flip-flops from my bag and a towel. I wasn't overly worried about walking there in the dark, I mean, it was full darkness now and the only light between here and there was right at the shower house. As long as there weren't any other women in there, it'd be alright. It wasn't the first time I'd been naked in a public place. One of the women I'd hooked up with in a motel wanted to be fucked in the park and a different one stripped us both in the hotel stairwell to get screwed. If I could do that, I guess I could walk in the dark naked. I sat in my chair naked, having turned off the lantern and turned on the little light hanging from the top of the tent. No one could really see much with my towel laying on my lap anyway. Naomi walked back over, carrying her towel and what looked like a bottle of soap, wearing absolutely nothing. "Ready?" "Yeah," I answered, getting up. We walked the couple hundred yards along the curving road towards the shower house, the pool of light the only real light other than the moon filtering through the trees above us. She held my hand and walked as if this were perfectly normal. "Not used to being naked?" "Out like this? No. You?" "Well, some of the bikini's I wear are pretty revealing, especially when wet, so it's not all that much different. Especially in the dark. If it were sunny, I don't think I'd be quite this brave. You ever been out naked like this?" "I had someone that wanted to be fucked in the park once, that was pretty public, even though it was after dark. And one time I had someone wanna get naked in a hotel stairwell. We did that." "Had sex there? Oh that is naughty." "Not any more than going to shower in the ladies shower house," I chuckled as we stepped into the pool of light. She opened the door, and I could hear a shower running, meaning we weren't going to be alone. "This isn't a good idea," I whispered. "Come on. She'll be long gone by the time we're done," she whispered back, pulling on my arm to drag me into the shower house. We looked down the line of shower stalls and she pulled me all the way to the end one, past the one that was already in use. She pushed me into the two part stall, the outer part with a bench and the shower part with a sunken floor to contain the water. She hung both our towels on the door and left it standing open. She reached into the shower part and turned on the water and adjusted it before stepping into the sunken floor portion under the spray. She pulled me into the small cubicle and pushed the shower curtain back open after I pulled it closed. "Come on. You're not the bashful type, are you?" she whispered as she opened the bottle of soap and squirted some across her chest and then some on mine. She closed the bottle and tossed it onto the bench before putting her hands on me and starting to rub the soap around. I reciprocated, rubbing the soap around her tits and working it down her stomach until I was rubbing one hand between her legs, teasing her cunt. "Yeah. Do that," she moaned loudly as I rubbed my middle finger between her lips, stroking her clit while my other teased her soapy nipples. The water stopped spraying apparently being on some kind of timer, but that didn't stop her from wanting my hands to keep working her. "Don't stop," she moaned as she jerked on my cock. "Make me come," she gasped as I curled my finger up into her cunt as she leaned back and lifted one foot to place it on the wall behind me. I stroked my finger in and out of her cunt as she played with my rock hard cock, rubbing the tip of my head around her hairless mound, but not quite low enough to get to her cunt. "Shit. Gonna come!" she squeaked loudly, the only sound in the shower house now. Her legs trembled, and I could feel her cunt clenching around my finger as she climaxed in front of me. She stood on one leg for almost a minute before she turned the water on again and rinsed herself off. She turned me around, facing the back wall and the shower head and stood behind me. I waited for her to wrap her arms around me and rinse me off, but she didn't. I looked over my shoulder just in time to see her darting out of the shower stall, taking both towels and her soap bottle with her. To be continued in part 2, by m storyman x for Literotica.
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