The Camp Out

by The Satyr

After a light snack of fruit and a couple of drinks, we snuggle closely in front of the fire. As the red sun sinks slowly into the horizon its last rays reflect off the water of the lake sending the day into night. The moon begins to rise, its light shining upon us, we kiss lightly and notice that its a full moon.... as we lay on the sleeping bag by the tent its rays glisten on the chrome of my bike. We've taken a nice ride into the mountains and made camp by a small lake, secluded with only us for miles. I lay you back and kiss you deeply starting with your sweet soft lips and slowly running my tongue across yours, you respond by kissing me back, as we draw close. I pull your shirt up exposing your firm pert breasts, the skin is soft yet firm. I draw your nipples into my hot mouth, slowly licking them around nibbling gently, you pull my head to you guiding me as you enjoy the sensation. You reach down and touch my ever growing bulge, throbbing from the passion of your closeness. Soon we are naked, laying in the moonlight, its soft glow shimmering on our bodies. I lay back and you take me in your mouth, I move you where you are over my face and as you stroke and suck me, I can lick and taste you. You have a wonderful taste as you get wetter, the more I suck on your clit the harder you suck on my cock... I stop you, not wanting to come just yet and guide you onto my swollen cock, you slide in easily, yet tight. With you riding me I pump you up and down on me, all the while sucking and licking on your tits as they hang in front of my face. You begin to cum and I drive you harder on to me, you hold my mouth on your nipples as you cum, I suck and bite them as you wish, you begin to cum again as I drive my cock into you, we cum together, I shoot deep into you while stroking you up and down, you collapse onto me, while I pump you full. We lay still, under the beautiful full moon and the stars, savoring the release of our passion. As the fire dwindles down we fall asleep in each others arms, listening to the lapping of the water....