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Camping Shoot Off 2

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The night after Camping Shoot Off 1, I enjoy another mutual masturbation session with an old flame…

Having nutted nicely with Carole the night before and then jacking off in the privacy of my tent, I awoke with slightly sore balls. I really didn’t want to try to indulge in another session with Carole - there was just a bit of an air of skankiness about her - and I seemed to regain my power and horniness as the day wore on, especially as an old fuck (Jean) had made her appearance at the campsite (man, she was looking good with her medium-sized titties and great ass!)  I knew from past experience that she loved my tongue on her pussy, had easily the biggest bush I’d ever encountered to that point, and had amazingly hard, long nipples when she was stimulated. She was now living with another guy, who didn’t come out for the weekend. He and I hated each other and it turned out that that Jean wanted another sample of my cock and tongue and had encouraged his non-attendance. Sucked to be him, I guess!

At the beers and smoke session around the campfire, Jean and I renewed acquaintances and talked quite a bit, scandalizing some of the people she’d come up with and who knew her partner. As the evening wore on, she took the opportunity to quietly tell me that she’d come to my tent later if she got the chance. Dave (the idiot from the night before) overheard what Jean and I were planning and tried to ruin it for us and it was hilarious to hear Jean put him in his place and see Carole hook up with yet another guy right in front of him.

A few hours later, I packed it in and returned to my tent to see if Jean would be able to get away. I eventually fell asleep nude, having managed not to jerk off my horny cock as I fantasized about Jean and remembered our past sexual encounters. I awoke to Jean’s whispering voice telling me to let her in. I did and she peeled down to her panties. My flashlight had one of those red cones at the rear, which I turned on to get a soft light on the proceedings.

We eagerly started kissing and Jean rolled me onto my back and kind of mounted me, her pantied cunt pressing on my throbbing cock and her sweet titties and nipples dangling over my mouth. I chowed down on those beauties as Jean threw her head back, eyes closed and breathing heavily. I got my hands inside her panties and squeezed her exquisite ass, making a couple of my fingers slide down to her hairy slit. Holy fuck, she was wet! Her breathing became panting and she broke away to take off her panties.

Now I put Jean on her back and began to patiently masturbate her, getting her hard clit wet with her plentiful juices. Then I dove down there and started enthusiastically eating out her furry snatch. She was gently humping my mouth and pulled me up for a deep, passionate tongue kiss. She asked me to put on a rubber and fuck her, so I did, slowly moving my cock inside her tight cunt. I stopped myself from cumming a few times and then she asked me to pull out as she apparently felt a twinge of conscience. Not even disappointed, I complied knowing explosive orgasms were still in our future.

I lay beside Jean, running my fingers up and down her cuntlips as I enveloped her erect nipples in my mouth. She began panting again and after a few minutes clamped my hand hand between her thighs as she came hard, gritting back her sounds of pleasure. Then she lay beside me and took my cock in a tight grip. She rapidly jerked the top of my shaft, rubbing my frenulum hard with pre-cum lubrication. Softly moaning, I soon spurted my thick, hot cum all over her titties, belly, and pubes. In the red glow of the flashlight I caught a glimpse of a cum stalactite hanging deliciously off her right nipple. I licked it off for her, before she wiped up the rest of my ejaculation with her panties.

She then got dressed and returned to her tent, leaving her panties behind. When I awoke the next morning (travelling day back to the Lower Mainland), I jacked off into them. When Jean returned to my tent to say goodbye, I gave her back her panties and she smiled as she felt their wetness. We were pretty good friends for a number of years, but never enjoyed any more sexual encounters.

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