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Camping with Pastor's Daughter

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It starts to rain and masturbation rears its (not so) ugly head

A few months after my first masturbatory adventure with Alison, this happened. We had continued to jill and jack off in front of each other when the opportunity presented itself, but this was the first time not in her bedroom.

A bunch of people from several area high schools decided to do a big camping expedition to the Cultus Lake campground. One of my friends got the family station wagon and took out several people, including Alison, myself, and her friend Brenda. People knew that Alison and me were friends, but our masturbation sessions were a secret (or so I thought).

The car we were in wound up leaving late and we naturally got lost on the way to the campground. By the time we got there, all the good sites were taken and the girls and I had to pitch our tents in some semi-isolated corner of the place. We set up our tents (mine of the single-person variety and their bigger one) beside each other. Then we went and joined people for a few beers around a campfire. Maybe an hour after we’d set up, it started to rain and Mother Nature meant business - it started to pelt and pour like it can in the Vancouver area. Soon people packed it in and headed for their tents.

I started to read by flashlight in my tent and after not too long decided to go to sleep. A few minutes later, someone called my name from the entry to my tent. It was Brenda and she told me Alison wanted to see me in their tent. “I’ll stay here while you two play with yourselves,” she added. “Alison told me about how you guys like to cum in front of each other.”

I didn’t feel betrayed at all and in fact was kind of excited that someone else knew our secret. I crawled into the their tent and Alison was in her sleeping bag, naked except for her panties. I stripped to my underwear, we kissed for a while and she let me suck on her big titties. She was breathing pretty heavily and even let me slide my hand into her panties, gently exploring her hairy wetness. When I started to kiss my way down her plump belly, though, she told me, “Don’t do that, please.” Naturally, I was disappointed but Alison did her best to make it up to me.

She sat up on the outside of her sleeping bag and got out of her panties. She turned on a flashlight and handed it to me, allowing me to enjoy the view as she started caressing her cunt, making circular motions around her clit and rubbing the hot pink cuntlips peeking out from her bush. I took off my underwear and sat in front of her, slowly jacking my cock with my other hand. “Don’t cum until I tell you. I want you to shoot on my boobs,” she whispered. Alison kept stroking her pussy, and her breathing grew even heavier. “Oh God, I’m so wet! I’m gonna cum!,” she finally husked. With that her body stiffened and she clenched her meaty thighs over her hand as the waves of orgasm swept over her.

“Your turn, buddy. Don’t cum too fast and do it on my boobs when I tell you,” she whispered. She took the flashlight and illuminated the scene of my hand moving up and down my cock, slick with precum. I was really getting into the jacking, knowing there were people around us in nearby tents, and stopped myself from cumming several times, building up the size of my load. “Jesus, Alison,” I softly moaned, “I can’t hold it in much longer! Can I cum on your titties now?”  She nodded and I moved a bit closer to her body. Her nipples were rock-hard under the beam of the flashlight and she had her other hand on her sweet cunt. I sped up my jacking, squeezed my balls, and unloaded several ropes of thick, hot cum over her breasts. After we stared at the cum splattering for a bit, Alison cleaned it off with a t-shirt. It was then that I noticed Brenda looking in through the tent flap window, and asked her if she’d enjoyed the show. She disappeared and I got dressed and returned to my tent. Alison told me later that she heard Brenda masturbate after she thought Alison had gone to sleep.

I’ve had strong exhibitionist tendencies most of my masturbating life and I certainly enjoyed giving Brenda leering glances for the rest of the time I knew her.

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