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Shelly was sure the others
were asleep by now. It had been at least 20 minutes since she heard a
sound from anyone except their soft breathing. Mike, beside her, was
definitely out. He’d had quite a bit to drink, and after 3 years of
marriage she knew the rhythm and sound of his breathing when he was
asleep.
Shelly was enjoying the camping holiday with Brent and Debbie, but
sleeping with another couple in the holiday trailer certainly put a cramp
in one’s ‘marital privacy’. Two or three days wouldn’t have been too bad,
but now after 6 nights without any sex, she was almost going out of her
mind. Shelly loved sex and wanted - needed, it every day. To top things
off, her passion was certainly not abated by seeing Brent every day.
“Debbie was a lucky girl”, Shelly considered. She couldn’t help but
imagine what Brent was like in bed. Earlier today, it was all Shelly could
do to not stare at Brent in his Speedo. She did secret a few quick glances
at his substantial package and was rewarded with a warmth in her pussy
that had been nagging her since.
‘Yes’, she thought, ‘I’d love to have a sampling of that right about now…mmhhmmm’,
a light shiver ran over her at the thought.
She was certainly not going to be able to sleep tonight unless she was
liberated from the passion she was almost past controlling.
She considered waking Mike, then decided against it. Were she able to
convince Mike to make her cum, she was so horny she knew she wouldn’t be
able to control her fervor, and would be way too loud in the little
camper. She decided she would have to solve this little dilemma herself.
She felt that she could maintain some control that way and would hopefully
not make much noise – although she was almost past the point of caring
about now.
It was pretty warm at this time of year, because of that Shelly had worn
only a light nighty over her panties tonight. The nighty was light cotton,
and covered her to mid thigh. Shelly was laying on her side and peered
through the subtle light in the camper. She looked over at Brent and
Debbie’s bed to ensure they were asleep. Brent was closest and turned away
from her. Seeing only the gentle rise and fall of the covers from their
breathing, she felt a certain amount of confidence as she slid her hand
under the covers of her bed.
Slowly Shelly moved her hand along her outer thigh to the hem of her
nighty. Gently and quietly Shelly took the hem of her night gown and slid
it up over her hip. Her ears piqued to any sound of stirring from Brent
and Debbie, she silently raised her hip off of the bed to slip the right
side of her nighty up to her waist. She felt naughty and extremely horny
as she slid her hand down to her panties. It reminded her of when she
first discovered the joy of fingering her pussy when she was thirteen. She
had been in the same room as her older sister. Shelly had made herself cum
countless times with Jenny sleeping quietly only 10 feet away.
Slowly she slid her hand under the waistband of her panties as she gently
brought her knees apart. Raising her knee high she tucked her left foot
behind her right knee as her fingers slipped through the light hair of her
pussy. She continued to keep a cautious eye on Brent and behind him
Debbie, as her fingers sought out the throbbing itch of her pussy.
An unintentional moan escaped her as Shelly’s fingers finally touched her
wet clit. She was absolutely soaked and as she slowly circled two fingers
over it she could hear the slurping sounds of her juices under her
fingers. Reflexively she thrust her pussy forward against her fingers her
eyes closed in pleasure. She slid her hand further into her panties - as
the bottoms of two fingers and then the top of her palm slipped wetly over
her clit she sunk two fingers as deep as she could into her itching slit.
She was having extreme difficulty remaining quiet as she stroked herself,
her fingers soaking wet with her own juices. The pleasure was incredible
as she massaged her clit with her palm and wiggled her fingers inside her
musky wet canal. She found herself starting to gently hump her pussy
against her own manipulations and had to make a conscious effort to settle
herself down.
Slipping her fingers out of her needy slit, she slid one finger along her
lips up to her clit and back down again, with only the tip of her finger
between her salivating pussy lips. Her panties were now a hindrance to her
and she determined she had to have them off.
She opened her eyes to once again survey Brent and Debbie’s sleep. She saw
that there was no change in their position and then noticed that she could
see almost clearly in the camper now. The full moon had come out from
behind a cloud showering their little camper in a soft glow.
Since everyone was clearly asleep, Shelly boldly rolled to her back and
raised her hips. Hooking both thumbs in the waistband, she slid her
panties down over her bum. Bringing her knees forward she slipped the
panties off –just as she heard a stirring in Brent and Debbie’s bed.
Shelly froze and listened closely. Someone was turning over. She slowly
lowered her feet to the bed then layed very still, as whoever was moving
settled.
If she wasn’t so horny she might have decided that it would be too
reckless to continue, but she was very aroused and determined to cum –
tonight. Shelly layed still for what seemed an eternity, then feigning
sleep sounds, turned her head to take a cautious look at Brent and Debbie.
She saw in the soft light that Brent had turned toward her now and was
breathing quietly, still asleep. Now, out of her panties, she felt a
freedom that was erotic and naughty as she quietly slipped her damn
underwear under her pillow.
Mike, pretty much passed out beside her, was not a big threat to wake up,
but with Brent stirring the threat of being caught added excitement to her
already overly excited passion.
Her knees were still drawn up and as she slipped her hands down her tummy
her knees instinctively separated. Her hands with a mind of their own
continued down her body drawn by the needs of her pussy. Again soft wet
sounds could just barely be heard as she slipped one and then two fingers
into her eager pussy. She slowly and deliberately massaged her desperate
pussy. She played slowly to both remain as quiet as possible, and to
maintain this sensation for as long as she could stand. She was so horny
she could make herself cum quickly if she tried, but she was loving the
feeling too much to have it go away.
Gently she rolled her fingers around inside her pussy as she massaged her
clit with three fingers of the other hand. She couldn’t prevent the soft
moans of pleasure from escaping her, and tried her best to make them sound
like sleep noises. She was trying to keep as still and quiet as possible
but her passion was becoming stronger, and she was loosing what little
inhibition she had left.
She was now uncontrollably thrusting lightly against her hand as her
fingers fucked her pussy with increased vigor. ‘Mmhmm’ quietly sounded in
her throat. The camper was starting to rock slightly and Shelly almost
didn’t care.
She was enjoying this too much to make it end so soon – she wanted to cum,
but wanted more to maintain the pleasure. Slowing her pace she slid her
fingers out of her drenched pussy and slid them up and down her wet lips.
The camper was rocking too much now - she mustered all her control and
slowed - then stopped her movements. She again piqued her ears to hear if
there was any sign of others being awake.
The camper still continued to rock slightly though, even after she
consciously stopped thrusting against her hand. She stopped moving
completely and there was still a slight movement of the camper.
Opening her eyes slowly Shelly’s senses were alert as she looked, felt and
listened in the camper. She could hear a slight noise from Brent and
Debbie’s side of the camper. As she turned her head slowly to look, the
noise stopped and she could feel the camper stop its gentle sway. She
could see quite well in the soft light and Brent was still lying facing
her, she could see well enough to tell his eyes were closed, but she could
see by his breathing that he was not asleep. He was not breathing gently
and easily as sleeping people do, rather his breathing was rapid and more
intense. Shelly grinned to herself as she guessed what was happening.
Turning quietly toward Brent she discretely slipped out from under the
blanket as she spread her knees. Again slipping her hand down to her pussy
she slipped a finger inside and wiggled it quickly. Soft sucking sounds
were plainly heard now not muffled by the blanket. Brent’s eyes opened
then widened as Shelly’s fingers and pussy were plainly visible only a few
feet away. Brent smiled and slowly slipped his blanket back exposing his
obviously fully erect cock. Her suspicions were correct, Brent’s hard cock
was evidence to the fact that he had heard Shelly’s play and had started
to masturbate as well. His cock was gorgeous. It was quite long and very
thick. As he started to stroke it, his fingers barely reached around it.
Shelly relished the view of her husband’s handsome friend stroking his
huge cock only 6 feet away.
The sight of Brent’s rock hard cock leaking pre-cum was hugely erotic to
Shelly and she again buried two fingers deep inside her wetness. She
stroked her fingers in and out in rhythm to Brent’s long stroking of his
rigid cock. They tried to maintain control of themselves lest they wake
their spouses as they continued to masturbate for their and each other’s
pleasure.
Shelly was getting too, too horny now and was bucking harder and harder
against her hand. She ground her clit against the heel of her hand as she
rode hard on her fingers reaching deep inside her wet slit. Moans were
coming more and more quickly from her as she fucked her pussy mesmerized
by Brent’s stroking of his cock in front of her. Brent’s stroking grew in
time to her own play could tell that he too was close to orgasm. She
wanted to see his cum, wanted to taste it. She felt very mischievous,
naughty and horny as she ached to cum and watch Brent cum too.
Shelly had her legs wide open and her fingers buried deep inside herself.
She was fucking herself forcefully now, too excited to be restrained -
both she and Brent were on the verge.
She could feel the passion welling up inside her, and knew she was past
the point of no return. Suddenly Brent tensed up, his hand stopped
stroking his gorgeous cock, his eyes were squeezed tight as his whole body
stiffened. A stifled moan escaped Brent as Shelly saw his cock twitch then
sprays of cum erupted from Brent’s hard cock. Stream after stream of hot
semen jumped from his stiff penis, landing on Brent’s stomach, his chest,
his arm, the bed – it gushed uncontrolled from his hard cock as he lay
taut in pleasure. It was all Shelly could take – as Brent lay across from
her, his cock erupting cum - a great rush of pleasure came over her - she
bucked hard against her hand and felt the wash of orgasm roll over her.
She reflexively plunged two fingers inside her and held her hand tight to
her pussy. Rocking the heel of her hand against her clit she bucked hard
against it, grinding her itching, aching clit to satisfaction. Her orgasm,
so much in anticipation, was intense. She was barely able to suppress her
squeals of passion and pleasure as she rode her hand through her orgasm –
the vision of Brent’s cock shooting cum making her pleasure even more
intense.
Slowly the waves of her orgasm subsided, and as Shelly lay in the
afterglow she smiled at Brent and winked. He winked back smiling, he was a
beautiful sight to her right now – naked and covered with his own cum,
brought on by his excitement at her own play. The orgasm she had, intense
as it was, only took the edge off of her passion though. Now actually
seeing Brent’s cock she had an even greater urge feel it fill her up.
Tonight might not be the best situation to do that however.
They both lay quietly now surveying their situation. They listened
intently to their spouses breathing. Shelly surmised that Mike had slept
through the entire thing and Brent indicated to her that Debbie too was
still asleep. ‘It was a good thing that both Mike and Debbie had tied into
the whisky that evening,’ Shelly considered. In retrospect she was certain
that she and Brent had been not very quiet. She even remembered the camper
squeaking slightly from their play. She was too wrapped up in her pleasure
to really think about it at the time mind you. Thankfully though, it
appeared that they were undiscovered.
Brent was in a bit of a state however. He and the bed were covered with
his cum. He looked down at the sprays of cum and frowned. He gave Shelly a
funny look and she suppressed a giggle. Reaching under her pillow she
pulled out the panties she had tucked there. She held them up to him with
her eyebrows raised in a questioning expression. He nodded with a grin and
she gently tossed them over to him. The implication was not lost on either
of them. Tonight he would be using her panties to wipe his cum from
himself – another time her panties might have his cum in them for a better
reason.
The panties she tossed landed on his chest. As he picked them up he could
feel the dampness on his fingers. Sliding the crotch of them between his
fingers he shrugged his eyebrows at Shelly and then winked. She smiled
back with a slightly shy/embarrassed look - knowing herself how wet she
had been before she removed them.
Brent then did something that surprised her. Taking Shelly’s panties in
his hand he drew them up to his face, and took a long breath of her scent.
His body visibly wilted as be smelled the erotic juices of her pussy on
the panties. It struck Shelly oddly to see Brent sniff her panties. She
was slightly grossed out, but she was more aroused. The thought that she
had turned him on so much that he wanted to smell her underwear was very
arousing to her. Arousing so much in fact, that she was surprised to feel
a familiar warmth growing in her loins.
After taking several long whiffs of her scent from the panties, Brent
removed them from his face and began to wipe up his cum with them.
Sometimes Shelly found cum to be kind of gross, but tonight even after her
intense orgasm she was still horny enough to find it a turn on. As Brent
moved slowly to keep from waking Debbie, he rubbed the panties over
himself, wiping the cum from his chest, stomach, arms and bed into
Shelly’s panties. He was not really able to absorb a lot of it into the
scant filmy panties, but he cleaned it up enough to have it not running
down his body as it had been.
He held up the panties to Shelly with a ‘Now what do we do with these’
expression on his face.
Shelly held her hand out to him and waved her fingers, indicating that he
was to toss them back to her. He made a funny ‘grossed out’ face and
tossed them into her outstretched hand.
Shelly caught them and brought her hand back to the bed. Having seen Brent
smelling her panties had stirred up erotic thoughts in her, she knew
exactly what she was going to do with her now cum covered panties.
With a coy smile at Brent she winked and held the panties out letting them
hang free. She could see the wet patches of Brent’s cum clinging to the
filmy fabric. She held a finger to a string of cum that was starting to
hang down from the panties. Wiping some of the stringy cum with her finger
she smiled at Brent and drew her finger to lips. Maintaining her gaze on
Brent, she opened her mouth and slid her cum covered finger onto her
tongue. Brent’s eyes opened wide as Shelly grinned naughtily and sucked
the cum off of her finger. Withdrawing her finger from her mouth she
smirked at Brent and visibly swallowed his cum.
Brent smiled back at her, visibly turned on by Shelly’s actions. He was
still on his side, uncovered, facing her and she could see that as she
sucked his cum off of her finger his cock was beginning to come back to
life.
Shelly returned her attention to the cum soaked panties. Looking them over
carefully, she found a large patch of cum and drew the panties to her
mouth.
Shelly slipped out her tongue, and touched it to the cum covered spot.
First taking long licks she then placed the panties against her lips and
sucked the cum into her mouth. After swallowing the spot of cum, she
surveyed the panties again, finding a fresh spot to suck. Each time she
found a fresh spot she hungrily sucked in all the cum she could.
Brent watched in amazement and arousal as Shelly sucked all of his cum off
of her panties. His cock had responded to the sight of Shelly sexily
eating his cum. Although it had only been 10 minutes previous that it had
shot great gobs of cum in a fantastic orgasm, his cock was now fully erect
again. As Brent watched Shelly sucking his cum from her panties, he
instinctively began stroking his fully erect cock.
Shelly, satisfied that she had removed all of the cum she could from her
panties looked over to Brent. Seeing him stroking his cock again made her
grin. ‘As turned on as I am’ she thought. She smiled at him and shook her
head from side to side pointing at his hand wrapped around his cock.
She mouthed to him, “No…..Tomorrow….” |
