Camping with Bailey, part 4 [m21/f21] | 2016

I woke to two completely different sensations. The first was that everything was wet and freezing. Apparently it had rained, and was still raining, and our tent was not properly waterproofed, so all of the blankets had a layer of frigid mountain rain water misting over them.

In stark contrast, a purple haired head bobbed up and down between my legs, engulfing my slowly hardening cock in molten lust. The second sensation won.

My hands reached down to hold Bailey's head as she worked me awake.

“It's about time,” she said, taking my cock out of her mouth. “I thought I'd have to take care of myself.”

“Too cold,” I muttered, “We should probably fuck for heat.”

“I have a better idea,” She said, pulling my pants back into some order. “There are showers here. It's still dark out, so we might get some hot water if we go now.”

“Done.”

Throwing only our shoes on, and grabbing a change of cloths, we sprinted through the mountain rain to the very top of the hill. She was right, it was pitch black out. We couldn't have been asleep for more than a couple of hours, but there was no chance of sleep happening now.

I'd been camping before, and the showers where I'd been were pretty rough. Here, somehow, they were actually really nice. I guess having a couple of thousand people descend on your campground once every year allows for some upkeep.

Stripping off our wet and freezing cloths, we quickly hopped in a stall and turned on the water. Warm. Maybe not scalding hot, but much, much better than the rain.

We shivered, swore, and laughed to each other as we huddled close and began to regain some body temperature. I wrapped my arms around her, bringing her frigid body to mine, letting my hands play over her hair, her shoulders, back and ass. Her hands followed similar paths, and for a few minutes we simply enjoyed the warm water beating down on us and the closeness of each other.

Finally warm, I began to kiss down her neck. At first it was just a comforting, loving kiss, wanting to taste her skin and hold her close. Then she gasped when I reached the nape of her neck, and I couldnt' resist giving her a playful bite that turned her gasp into a moan. Her hands began exploring my back, encouraging me to keep going.

I bit down her shoulder, kissing every spot after taking a little nip at it. I let my tongue taste her skin each time, loving the way she began to writhe against me. I began to get hard against her stomach, and as she reached for me, I took a step back, moving my kisses down her chest to her breasts. I took one of her nipples into my mouth, treating it the same as I'd been treating her neck and shoulders; first a playful bite, nipping it just hard enough to draw back a bit, then caressing it with my tongue and wrapping my lips around it.

Her moan echoed off of the communal shower walls and her fingers dug into my scalp, taking handfuls of wet hair and holding me there.

My fingers trailed down her side and back up her thighs, making her shiver before coming to rest between her legs. I let the tips of my fingers play over her lips gently, just barely ruffling the stubble that she was beginning to acquire. She groaned, almost growled as her hips undulated to get more pressure.

"Please," she whispered as I moved my lips to her other nipple.

"Please what?" I teased. I let my middle finger just push past her outer lips to graze her slick inner lips.

"Oh, fuck!" she gasped, "Please, don't tease me. Just make me cum. Please!"

"I don't know," I said, standing back up to kiss her neck just beneath and behind her ear, a spot that always made her knees buckle. And she did buckle, throwing her arms around my shoulders to stay standing."You did tease me with head this morning, and now look at me."

Clearly conflicted, she took a minute to try again to gain any pressure from my fingers where she needed it. Then, having failed again, she whimpered and fell to her knees, taking my cock to the hilt in her hot, desperate mouth.

"Fuck!" I gasped, my fingers now weaving through her deep purple hair.

She plunged down my length over and over, choking herself on me while one hand massaged my base and the other clawed at my abs and thighs. She was on fire, and was absolutely letting me know it. Even under the shower, I could tell that strands of her saliva were dripping onto her tits and thighs. Her hands wrapped around my ass, pulling me as far into her mouth as possible, her lips crushing against my pelvic bone for a full five seconds before she pulled back, coughing and sputtering.

"Oh, god," I moaned, pulling her to her feet by her hair and crushing those lips against mine. "You are so fucking good at that!" I growled as I spun her around. She bent forward, hands fully against the shower wall and ass out. I lined my spit slick cock up with her slit and let my head split her lips. Just as I'd pushed my head past her tight hole, she grabbed my length.

"Uh uh," She smiled, shaking her head and biting her lip. Her fingers pushed my cock higher, and before I could grasp what was happening, she was pushing her ass back onto my stiff cock. "Oh, gods!" she screamed as my head slipped past her sphincter.

"Oh my god," I moaned, only able to hold her hips and watch as she rocked back, slowly taking my cock into her ass, inch by fucking tight inch.

We'd had anal a few times by this point, and every time I was always amazed by the difference in how it felt. As she finally took me all the way in, I held her close, marveling at that feeling. Her tight ring like a vice grip around my base. Her walls clutching me, pulsing around me, massaging my length. Somehow, I felt deeper inside of her when I was buried in her ass.

I held her close, bent over with her back against my chest, one hand around her waist, the other gently cupping her breast. One of her hands reached up to hold my head as I kissed her neck, shoulders and back, letting her adjust to having me deep inside of her.

Eventually, slowly, she began to rock against me. Little shifts here and there, almost experimentally adjusting her hips this way and that, playing with how if felt to have me pressed against her insides from one angle or the other. Little gasps, sighs, and even moans were near constant. While we'd done this a few times, it was still new enough that we were learning, and she clearly was enjoying mapping her unexplored territory.

Finally, she put both hands on the wall again and began to shift up my length, then back down.

"Fuuuuck," She gasped while exhaling, as if I'd driven the breath from her.

She slowly got more bold, first just moving an inch up and down, then two, then three. Before long, she was slowly moving her ass up and down the length of my cock all the way up to my head before taking me all the way back down to the base. She lowered a hand to my thigh and began to gently push and pull me along with her.

Meanwhile, I ran my hands up and down her back, relaxing her into it. As her pace quickened, I began to take some initiative, meeting her ass with my hips.

“Gods... fuck... oh...” She began to whimper.

Gradually, I wrapped my hands back around her body, holding one of her tits tight in one hand while the other snuck between her legs and started rubbing her clit. The response was immediate, with her ass gripping me even tighter and her nails now digging into the wall. Her head fell forward and her knees started to give out. She began giving over entirely, shaking and seizing. Finally, she came, slamming a fist against the wall and crying out into the empty room.

Still fucking her ass, I held her tight and began to lower us slowly to our knees while she clawed her way down the wall. Now unconcerned with her suddenly falling over, I started to pick up my pace, leveraging her body back onto my cock.

Her moans were near constant now, simply coming and going, echoing off the walls or whispered into her hand. Her head was thrashing back and forth, and every few seconds I could see the expression of delicious pain written across her face. I leaned back, watching my cock disappear into her ass and scratching down her back.

“Does that feel good?” I asked playfully.

She slapped the ground. “Gods, fuck yes!” she screamed at the top of her lungs. “You're so deep! Fuck, you're so fucking deep in me!”

I grabbed a fistful of her hair and pulled back. Her eyes flew open and she let out a violent gasp. “Do you want me to fuck your ass harder?” I asked.

“Please!” She begged, “Pleeease, please, please,” she kept going, moaning the word over and over with every thrust. As I let go of her hair, she fell forward, face now on the ground, still whispering the word and weeping in pleasure.

I grabbed her hips and, for the first time, slammed myself as deep as I could, as hard as I could, into her ass.

“Fuck!” She screamed.

I drew back quickly and then mercilessly drove myself into her again.

“Fuck! Fuuuck!” She screamed. “Keep going! Keep fucking my ass!”

She reached a hand back to play with her clit as I drove into her with all of my strength. I could feel her fingers move against her lips beneath my cock, the pressure that she was frigging herself with, her lips shift around and around. When she pushed two fingers into herself and began frantically fucking herself with them, I could feel them through the thin veil, working against the underside of my cock.

“Fuck, I'm going to cum!” I growled, the feeling of her fingers working her g-spot putting me over the edge.

She only picked up her pace, manically working her fingers in her hole, her other hand twisting her nipple hard while she repeated over and over in a whisper “come in my ass, come in my ass, gods, come in my ass!”

I couldn't hold out any more. I slammed my cock as deep into her ass as I could, doubling over on top of her and choking out a moan as I exploded deep inside of her. At the same time, I felt her shudder beneath me, shaking violently and gripping my cock with her ass as she came, spasming around me and milking all of my cum deep into her.

By this point, the water had started to get more room temperature. We hadn't noticed while we were fucking, but it was starting to get pretty damn cold again. I sat up, again rubbing her back and shoulders, this time to ease her down.

Motivated by the chill, we quickly got ourselves sorted and actually showered, stopping every few minutes to make out for a few seconds before we would remember how cold it was.

“What prompted that?” I asked as I pulled my pants on.

Her smile could have lit the entire camp. “I was feeling something kinky. Plus, Renee getting anal last night made me want some too.”

Both still shirtless, I pulled her to me and kissed her hard. “I fucking love you,” I whispered.

She smiled against my lips. “C'mon you.”

When we walked out of the shower building, the sun had just started to turn the sky that pre-dawn purple. Already, a few people were milling around the camp, some pretty nearby. As we were walking down the stairs from the building, a man climbed them past us giving me a sly smile and a knowing nod as we passed.

While it had rained all night, the clouds broke pretty early in the morning. We met up with everyone at the Noble's House (aka, dining hall), where they were serving breakfast, all bundled in layers against the chill and damp mountain air.

It was in line for food that I a woman who knew all of the girls came up to us. Apparently she was one of the leaders of the wiccan sect in the area, so both Bailey and Renee had spent a great amount of time with her. At the festival, she naturally had a lot of activities to run. That was all well and good, but what threw me off was the man that walked up behind her. The same man that had walked past us after our shower, who had clearly heard me railing Bailey's ass. He introduced himself, and it turned out that he was the archery instructor at the camp...

... and archery was what I'd planned on spending my day doing.