Moans from the tent chapter 2 part 2 of 4

Moans from the tent chapter 2 part 2 of 4

"I'd rather not get pregnant today, thank you."

"There are condoms..."

"Go to sleep," she said, zipping up.

"Oh, come on, you are..." Jeff said in frustration, before stopping himself.

"I'm what?"

"Wonderful," Jeff said tactfully.

"Thank you. Sleep."

Luckily Jeff had cum, there'd be no sleeping without it. But blissfully sated from the unexpected hand job, Jeff did as he was told and slept.

When he woke Jeff could sense he had a good sleep. It was just starting to get light. JP was sound asleep tucked up neatly in her sleeping bag, just a hint of the bare shoulder giving away the nudity that lay inside. Jeff snuck his sandals on and went quietly outside pantsless to have a huge pee through his morning erection. He shook well and went back in. Everyone else seemed to be sleeping, it would be more than half an hour before the sun actually rose.

Inside the tent, he sat on the mattress and looked at JP on her back.

She was beautiful. He wasn't just thinking it because of what they'd done that night. She really was beautiful. He envied her boyfriend ruefully. Should he have another look?

Reaching forward he undid the zip to her sleeping bag ever so quietly and gently. It took the longest time, but he ran it all the way down the side, then knelt next to JP to lift the cover back. At the first sight of her breast again he shivered.

"They are amazing," he whispered. "But let's see what's down here."

When the bag was pulled back from her crotch Jeff almost yelled out.

The last thing in the world he expected was JP was shaved bare. She had not a whisper of hair. She was completely bald. Her slit was just there, for viewing. Her legs were slightly parted, and Jeff had to hold himself from Cumming at the sight.

"I'm sorry," he said as he reached out for it. He simply couldn't leave it be. He had to touch it. Just once. Jeff put his middle finger into JP's slit and slowly pushed. Her vagina wrapped around his finger as it pushed in. Mostly asleep, JP parted her legs further at the insertion. Jeff pushed in as far as he could and wiggled. Her bare skin on the palm of his hand was as amazing as the moist warmth engulfing his finger.

JP half woke and instinctively gripped the arm of the man fingering her. Jeff upped the pace, wiggling and slopping and grinding at her pussy. JP twisted and ground and held his arm tight. She started whimpering as he put a second finger inside her and used his other hand to play with her clit.

JP spread her legs and flicked her hips. She pulled the hair on her head. She opened her eyes and looked into Jeff's. She looked like she wanted to say 'we shouldn't' but was too worked up to stop.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh," she started in as Jeff frantically finger fucked her and flicked at her clit. JP lifted her hips to it, arching her back. She didn't use words, but her body said 'more!'. Jeff worked her pussy until his own head spun. When JP spasmed and shook, when she held his hand tight, pushing it against her and yelled to her maker, Jeff lost it together with her, showering her abdomen and stomach with sperm.

He held his fingers inside her as they both came down from their high.

"Oh wow," JP said, dabbing at the boy's mess on her stomach. "Oh wow. I didn't expect to be woken like that."

She was panting.

"Are you okay?" Jeff asked, slowly rolling his fingers around her pussy.

JP nodded and smiled. "Good. Thank you."

She reached out for his cock, which was drooping down. "This thing really is dangerous."

"Not now," he smiled.

"Come in," JP invited, holding up the bag. "Take your shirt off."
Jeff undressed completely, then lay in with JP. They couldn't close the bag, but it wasn't important. Jeff lay on her, spreading and squashing the sperm she was covered in. She opened her legs and let him lay between them, kissing with tongues and pushing their pelvises together.

"I can't believe you are shaved."

"Oh shit, that. It's so embarrassing."

"It's okay. I love it."

"You do?"

"I love it," he assured.

"You don't think it makes me look like a little girl?"

"Not at all. It's hot."

"I don't like it."

"Oh, come on, why would you do it if you don't like it?"

"My boyfriend thinks it will stop me from taking my pants off for guys, that it's obvious I must have a boyfriend, kind of a branding thing."

Jeff laughed. "How’s that going then?"

"Up until this weekend, it worked perfectly well."

Jeff kissed her mouth, her face, her neck, and down to her breasts. He worried she would stop him, but it seemed he'd broken her resolve.

He was hard again but there was sperm everywhere, he worried some would get inside.

"Are you okay?" Jeff checked, rolling JP up on top of him. He held her ass and pushed her mound against the side of his erection. JP nodded and kissed his neck just as passionately.

"I can't believe you got me to do this. I've never...Phillip would kill me if he found out," JP tried to explain.

Jeff didn't talk. He kissed. And touched. He made the most of the unexpected moment.

"Can we use those condoms?" he asked eventually, unable to resist.

"We can't. You know we can't. We've done too much already. You weren't going to touch me, remember."

"How could I not touch you? I hadn't planned it that way, but your pussy is shaved. No fair."

"I didn't show my...down there...to you. You peeked."

"Stop trying to confuse things with facts. Roll over and open your legs.

I'm going to finger you instead then."

"Okay, but just once, we've got to get out and get breakfast. They'll all be up soon."

To be continued