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Outdoor Vacation Antics

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Although I ended up sleeping with the girl I thought I would share our first experience that week. I got so hard recalling the story, and as soon as I'm done I'm going to read over a few other articles for some 'inspiration'


Let's start with the basics... I'm 6'2', about 215, athletic, cut stomach and big arms back and chest, short brown hair and blue eyes, and a strong jawline. I've always been a risk taker and have been addicted to biking as long as I can remember.

Weeks before we went camping I had injured my shoulder mountain biking to the point where I required surgery and a sling for four months. I'm a very sexually active person. I didn't start masturbating until after my first hand job when I was 13 but I have always liked trying new techniques. My current girlfriend and I masterbate together. It is such a turn on to watch her.

Anyway I was walking the dog by the beach and headed up a path where I had always seen couples watching the sunset. I didn't see anyone so I went over and had a seat on the rock and waited for my best friend to come and meet me. I happened to look around and saw a (very sexy looking) pink and white lace thong. I couldn't help myself, I picked it up and felt a wetness that made me drop it instantly. I figured it was wet from a puddle or something, but when I looked closer I realized that the wet spot was focused primarily on the crotch, and that it was fresh. I could feel myself getting hard instantly.

I heard my friend walking down the path with the fishing supplies so I tossed them and acted as if nothing had happened. I needed to explore further. I was aching to cum. The next day I decided to go for a walk on my own. I went to the spot and sat down. I positioned myself down the rock face a little so it would be hard to see me from the path, this way I could see anyone walking up. As if on queue, I spotted a girl walk up, and not just any girl, one of the most beautiful girls I had ever seen. I guessed she was around 5'9' with a beautiful figure, perky C-cups, slender legs that seemed to dissolve into the ground, and a gorgeous set of dark blue eyes. She was blonde, wearing a green and white striped tank top, flip flops, and a denim mini-skirt... I was prepared.

I had already laid the thong out next to me on the rock in a spot where I knew she would see them. As soon as she saw me I noticed her looking over me, then with a panicked look down she averted her eyes to the thong. She ignored it, and apologized for disturbing me. I told her I could use the company and introduced myself. She told me her name was Emily, smiled, and sat down about a foot away from me, seperating me from the thong. We had no problem striking up conversation, and by this time I had caught flashes of her red bra, and matching red and white thong... both from behind and upskirt. I was going insane.

We somehow got on to the topic of her ex boyfriend and sex. She asked about my sling and 'joked' that it must be hard to take care of myself with it. I 'joked' back and told her I'm right handed. She laughed, but I could tell she was surveying my body (I wasn't wearing a shirt, and the sun was playing out to my advantage by casting shadows off my abs). Then she just came out with it and asked me if I masturbated. I told her I guess, but not very often. She giggled and I could see her hand moving up and down the inside of her thigh permiscuously. I was hard as a rock, and having a large cock with board shorts on makes it nearly impossible to hide.

I returned her question. She hesitated and told me she did, at least once a day. I was sweating. Her legs were crossed but I could see her hand underneath one of her legs. Dangerously close to her pussy. Then she called me out. She asked if I was the one that had moved her thong. I told her I had, and prepared for the 'creeper' speech, but it didn't come. Instead she asked me what I thought of them. I couldnt help it. I risked it all and told her everything. How wet they were. When I found them. How hard they had made me. My heart was racing. And then she leaned in and kissed me. Damn she was a good kisser. We made out for awhile, and when I moved my way down to her chest I felt her hand on the inside of my leg. My cock was so hard that it hurt against my shorts. She gasped a little. She didn't realize how hard I was or how large my cock really was.

She slid it out of my shorts and began teasing me, so I slid my hand up and down her thigh, caressing her waistline, and sucking on her small hard nipples. She began to jack me off. She was almost as good at it as I am. I slid my hand up her skirt and started rubbing her through her thong. I pulled out my hand. Never have I met a girl this wet. She had soaked clean through her thong and into my hand. She whispered to me that she wanted it bad but we shouldn't fuck there and then. The risk of getting caught was high enough. But that just made it more exciting.

I fingered her and played with her clit at the same time. Twice I had to wipe off my hand because it was so wet. She then told me that she had a fetish. She had never gotten off while watching a guy masterbate in front of her. I was a little disappointed but at the same time didn't mind this kinky new activity. She slid her hand into her thong and leaned back. I told her how much I loved watching girls cum on their own and she told me if I liked girls cumming I was in for a treat. I began rubbing my cock faster and faster, but she told me to slow down. She put her other hand into her thong, rubbing with one, fingering with the other. I could clearly see the giant wet spot where my hand had been and this made me want to cum faster. She made me hold off. I could hear her wet pussy as she pleased herself. Oh my god it drove me insane. I was moaning for the first time since I had ever started masterbating.

She was taking things slow, moaning right along with me, and I could tell she wasn't faking, finally she said she was ready, and she wanted to cum with me. I pulled harder and felt a wave of exstacy flood through my body. She dropped to her back and moaning loud, arching her back and curling her toes. I sat up, making sure not to miss a second. She came right through her thong, and squirted her cum on her leg. I shot cum everywhere. All over myself, and all over the rock. It was the most intense orgasm I had ever given myself. It lasted for over 20 seconds. I couldn't do anything. She was still moaning as she touched herself, more cum squirting out of her. I had to clean up with some leaves before she kissed me again. I couldnt put my shorts back on yet. I was still rock hard and sensitive. We relaxed and then talked for ahwile before going our seperate ways. We planned to meet again the following day, only this time at her site. But before she walked away, she slid out of her soaking wet thong and handed it to me, kissed me on the cheek, and left.



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