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Campground Swimming Pool
I had a request from Fadunderground for more campground stories so I'll dedicate this submission to him. Dedicated to Fadunderground...
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I have made it clear that I have only been camping 6 times, so these stories have a limit, but I frequently return to places in my dreams and nightmares. Writing these will likely cause one or the other PLUS my Suzy fantasies all take place at that campground - so there is potentially more to explore!
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The 3rd time we went camping was a total bust. We got there late and Fat Boy was pissed. He barely got the tent up and it started pouring rain. He left and I was inside with a storm outside. It cooled by 20° and the blanket was in the trunk of the car. I was shaking and I had to pee. There was no one outside in that mess, so I stripped off all my clothes and dashed out of the tent to behind it and let loose. The rain cleansed me by the time I got back inside and dressed. I doubt anyone saw me but if they did - I hope they enjoyed it. Fat Boy came back hours after the bars closed and I didn't ask why. On to the 4th camping story...
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Before our 4th camping trip, in August 1994, we checked the weather numerous times. Not that it mattered to Fat Boy as he always checked us in, set up the tent and went off to drink (aka cocksucking). I was left to amuse myself. Again, I looked for Suzy and she wasn't there. I found out that Jim, the security guard, was active Navy and only worked part-time and he was on duty at the Naval Air Station that weekend. I decided to nap with the tent flap open as it was still hot...
I woke a few hours later and it was dark and there were very few late season tent campers. It was just past 10pm and I heard giggling. I was bored, so I went to check it out. At worst, I would find nothing and just stop at the soda machine and go back to the tent. What I found was an after hours naked skinny-dipping party at the pool. The security guard Jory, a girl from the registration office and the geeky pool guy. "I think you are one girl short." I yelled to them.
Jory yelled back while clearly fucking his blonde co-worker under the water, "I think you are right. Come on in!" I put my clothes on a lounge chair and dove in. I didn't have much as a kid but my school gave us Y summer passes two years in a row. I had no fear of showers or pools because my mother only tried to drown me in a bathrub.
I did a couple flips worthy of a dolphin or mermaid and ended up near the geeky guy who I found out was Toby. His dick was much bigger than Fat Boy's but a normal size not like Jimmy my former step-father. He was hidden by the water but I had peaked while down underwater. He was also fully aroused perhaps due to his fucking co-workers 10 feet away! He just pretended to relax in the water but I was betting he was nervous as Hell. Imagine being so turned on, but no one to get off with and he certainly wouldn't whack off! Poor guy.
He couldn't come up with words so I talked. I asked him how old he was and was surprised he was 29. I just wanted to make sure he wasn't 17 or younger. Then I got real close and whispered in his ear, "I want to see your big hard cock out of the water. Go light one of my cigarettes and bring it to me." He got out and lit my cigarette and brought it to me. He reached down and I reached up and kissed his tip. He twitched just as the blonde girl started cumming although it was a bit too dramatic.
Toby got back into the water and I grabbed him by his joystick to fondle while I finished my smoke. Fat Boy had gotten me smoking just so I could "earn" cigarette money. I tossed the butt away and grabbed Toby's butt. I told him to sit on the edge of the pool and I deepthroated him. Just a couple bobs and my mouth was overfull of thick gooey cum. I showed him and I thought he was going to pass out. I swallowed it except for a trickle that too quickly escaped.
He mumbled and got out and got dressed. The blond was dressed waiting for him. She gave him a ride home. Jory stayed naked in the pool I assumed working the security night shift. After the others were gone Jory swam over to me and he was very upfront that he wanted some. I hadn't gotten off yet, so it was an easy decision. He came up behind me and entered my pussy from the rear. He was larger than Toby who was 4 times the size of Fat Boy. I gasped as he bottomed out. OMG. I saw him fuck for almost 10 minutes straight earlier and he was ready and able to do it again. Maybe her orgasm wasn't faked?
He took it slow not moving in and out much but bottoming out completely. He played rough with my tits and pulled my hair some. I was getting close! I held back my moans as my pussy squeezed and bucked before damn near purring. I moved so we came apart and I told him I wanted to suck him off. He happily agreed as I don't think he was close yet.
He sat on the side of the pool and I licked and played and nearly tortured him getting him close and then slowing down. Finally, I let him cum. Nowhere near as much volume or thickness as Toby but still a nice nighttime snack.
We dressed and he drove me back to the campsite on the golf cart. Fat boy was still gone. I slept great. The campground closed for the season the following Labor Day weekend. We didn't make it back again til mid July 1995 and I was 8 months pregnant.
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I have made it clear that I have only been camping 6 times, so these stories have a limit, but I frequently return to places in my dreams and nightmares. Writing these will likely cause one or the other PLUS my Suzy fantasies all take place at that campground - so there is potentially more to explore!
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The 3rd time we went camping was a total bust. We got there late and Fat Boy was pissed. He barely got the tent up and it started pouring rain. He left and I was inside with a storm outside. It cooled by 20° and the blanket was in the trunk of the car. I was shaking and I had to pee. There was no one outside in that mess, so I stripped off all my clothes and dashed out of the tent to behind it and let loose. The rain cleansed me by the time I got back inside and dressed. I doubt anyone saw me but if they did - I hope they enjoyed it. Fat Boy came back hours after the bars closed and I didn't ask why. On to the 4th camping story...
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Before our 4th camping trip, in August 1994, we checked the weather numerous times. Not that it mattered to Fat Boy as he always checked us in, set up the tent and went off to drink (aka cocksucking). I was left to amuse myself. Again, I looked for Suzy and she wasn't there. I found out that Jim, the security guard, was active Navy and only worked part-time and he was on duty at the Naval Air Station that weekend. I decided to nap with the tent flap open as it was still hot...
I woke a few hours later and it was dark and there were very few late season tent campers. It was just past 10pm and I heard giggling. I was bored, so I went to check it out. At worst, I would find nothing and just stop at the soda machine and go back to the tent. What I found was an after hours naked skinny-dipping party at the pool. The security guard Jory, a girl from the registration office and the geeky pool guy. "I think you are one girl short." I yelled to them.
Jory yelled back while clearly fucking his blonde co-worker under the water, "I think you are right. Come on in!" I put my clothes on a lounge chair and dove in. I didn't have much as a kid but my school gave us Y summer passes two years in a row. I had no fear of showers or pools because my mother only tried to drown me in a bathrub.
I did a couple flips worthy of a dolphin or mermaid and ended up near the geeky guy who I found out was Toby. His dick was much bigger than Fat Boy's but a normal size not like Jimmy my former step-father. He was hidden by the water but I had peaked while down underwater. He was also fully aroused perhaps due to his fucking co-workers 10 feet away! He just pretended to relax in the water but I was betting he was nervous as Hell. Imagine being so turned on, but no one to get off with and he certainly wouldn't whack off! Poor guy.
He couldn't come up with words so I talked. I asked him how old he was and was surprised he was 29. I just wanted to make sure he wasn't 17 or younger. Then I got real close and whispered in his ear, "I want to see your big hard cock out of the water. Go light one of my cigarettes and bring it to me." He got out and lit my cigarette and brought it to me. He reached down and I reached up and kissed his tip. He twitched just as the blonde girl started cumming although it was a bit too dramatic.
Toby got back into the water and I grabbed him by his joystick to fondle while I finished my smoke. Fat Boy had gotten me smoking just so I could "earn" cigarette money. I tossed the butt away and grabbed Toby's butt. I told him to sit on the edge of the pool and I deepthroated him. Just a couple bobs and my mouth was overfull of thick gooey cum. I showed him and I thought he was going to pass out. I swallowed it except for a trickle that too quickly escaped.
He mumbled and got out and got dressed. The blond was dressed waiting for him. She gave him a ride home. Jory stayed naked in the pool I assumed working the security night shift. After the others were gone Jory swam over to me and he was very upfront that he wanted some. I hadn't gotten off yet, so it was an easy decision. He came up behind me and entered my pussy from the rear. He was larger than Toby who was 4 times the size of Fat Boy. I gasped as he bottomed out. OMG. I saw him fuck for almost 10 minutes straight earlier and he was ready and able to do it again. Maybe her orgasm wasn't faked?
He took it slow not moving in and out much but bottoming out completely. He played rough with my tits and pulled my hair some. I was getting close! I held back my moans as my pussy squeezed and bucked before damn near purring. I moved so we came apart and I told him I wanted to suck him off. He happily agreed as I don't think he was close yet.
He sat on the side of the pool and I licked and played and nearly tortured him getting him close and then slowing down. Finally, I let him cum. Nowhere near as much volume or thickness as Toby but still a nice nighttime snack.
We dressed and he drove me back to the campsite on the golf cart. Fat boy was still gone. I slept great. The campground closed for the season the following Labor Day weekend. We didn't make it back again til mid July 1995 and I was 8 months pregnant.
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