Wee Wee Camp Day One
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I awoke with a start. Rolling over to check the clock, I saw that it was only four in the morning. Soft, steady breathing from beside me told me I had company but I wasn’t sure who it actually was. There had been two women in the room with me when I dozed off and it was too dark to see clearly which one was still there.
For a while, I lay there trying to lull myself back to sleep. For reasons I was not entirely sure of, though, I was too awake. I thought about trying to awaken my companion for an early morning fuck but decided to let her sleep. Instead, I eased myself out of bed and crept from the room, quietly closing the door behind me.
In my den, the busty blonde I knew as Angel was sleeping naked on the futon so I knew that my sleeping companion must have been Lee, the Korean who had joined us. I smiled a little at the memory of the two of them making out on top of me before sharing my cock. I closed that door, too, so my nocturnal peregrinations would not disturb Angel’s sleep. The other bedrooms were already closed so I figured my housemates had company or were sleeping off the night’s drinking and sex.
I found my clothing in the living room and pulled on briefs and a t-shirt. It was warm even that early so I didn’t need more. The room was a mess but at least there was no one sleeping there. My middle-aged neighbour Cassie and some toy boy had been going at it on the couch when the girls and I moved our threesome into the bedroom but they were gone. Maybe they had gone to Cassie’s place for the rest of the night.
Settling into the armchair where Angel had given me head to get things started, I tried to relax. After a small but rather raucous party turned orgy, you would think I would be exhausted and sleep like a baby. Unfortunately, it didn’t seem to work out that way.
A noise from the kitchen made me jump a little. I looked over and realized a light was on, probably just the little one over the stove. Getting up, I walked over, wondering who else was up at this hour.
Peering into the kitchen, I saw a young woman seated at the kitchen table in a tank top. Her brown hair hung loose and messy around her shoulders. She had rather nice, full breasts that stretched the top a bit. A bowl of cereal and a steaming mug sat in front of her. The woman looked familiar but I couldn’t recall a name. Presumably, she was a party guest who had stayed the night but I thought I knew everyone who had come.
“Hi,” I said tentatively, “You up early, too, eh.”
She looked up and smiled. Big brown eyes gleamed in the light. The woman was pretty; very pretty. I had no idea why I could not put a name on her.
“Yeah,” my guest answered in a sweet, soft accent, perhaps Scots, “I woke up on the floor in one of the bedrooms and couldn’t find a better place to sleep. The bed was full.”
“On the floor?”
The woman shrugged and grinned.
“I guess I was pretty shagged and dozed off where I lay,” she said with a laugh, “There were two guys in the bed. And another woman. I think I had sex with all of them at some point.”
I joined her laughter with my own.
“My name is Peter. You?”
“Sandy. I came with Bill MacKenzie.”
A mental light went on in my brain. Bill, a buddy of mine from the university, had introduced us when they arrived.
“Nice to meet you, Sandy. What did you think?”
“It was wild,” she answered, “I’ve never been to a party like that before.”
“Is that good or bad? It’s not my first orgy but it is the first I’ve hosted.”
“Good. Very good.”
As we chatted, I dug out a tea bag and poured hot water from the kettle into a cup.
“Do these parties happen often?” Sandy asked.
“Not really. It seems to be every couple months or so but there’s no defined schedule. You want to come again?”
“I always want to come,” she answered with a flirty raise of her eyebrows, “I’m a bit of a nympho that way, I guess.”
Suddenly, as I digested her lewd wordplay, I noticed that her gaze had fallen to the bulge in my briefs. The bulge had grown noticeably as we talked due to some rather lascivious thoughts I was having about her. In particular, I had noticed the stiff buds of her nips pushing up against the thin fabric of her top and was contemplating how they would feel in my fingers or mouth.
“Guess a party like this would be great for you, then,” I responded.
“It is. I’m thinking you like it, too,” she said back.
I don’t think either of us was talking about the previous night anymore. My cock was swelling and stiffening, well beyond my control at this point. Sandy clearly noticed. She got up from the table and walked up to me. Her hand went straight to my cock, massaging it through my briefs.
“Feels nice,” she cooed, “Bet you’ve got a thick one.”
“So I’ve been told,” I responded, pulling her top up to expose her tits as I did.
They were as beautiful as I’d expected, round and full with small pink nipples. I cupped them in my hands and kneaded them, roughly rubbing her erect nips with my thumbs as I did. Pinching the hard buds gently between thumbs and forefingers made her gasp and smile.
“Last night not enough for you?” Sandy said.
“There never seems to be enough sex for me,” I answered, “For you either, I think.”
Grinning at that, Sandy pushed down the front of my briefs to release my erect cock. Her fingers wrapped around it and she began slowly stroking it. For the first time Sandy and I kissed, our tongues caressing each other as we continued to play with each other’s bodies.
Easing away from me, Sandy pulled over a chair and sat down in front of me. Slowly, she ran her tongue around the head of my circumcised cock, then licked the shaft up and down. As she finally took it between her full red lips and began sucking, I stroked her soft brown hair with my fingers and watched my swollen dick disappearing into her mouth. Sandy was clearly very experienced at fellatio; her lips and tongue adept at working a cock. She had me in so far that the head must have been in her throat.
I moaned, “Fuck, you know how to suck a cock, Sandy.”
She kept going, edging me close to climax but then backing off before I could explode into her throat. I could just see that she had a hand in her panties, playing with herself as she sucked me.
When it was clear that I wasn’t going to last much longer, Sandy got up and turned around to lean on the kitchen table, her bum thrust out at me. It was obvious what she wanted next. I pulled her briefs down exposing a nice, shapely ass with a cute puckered opening. Below, the wet pink slot of her pussy beckoned. I reached in and explored her pussy, putting a couple fingers inside while rubbing her engorged clit with my thumb. She seemed to like that, moaning softly as I worked her with my hand.
I slipped my fingers out, wet and slick with Sandy’s juices. Wasting no time, I rammed my cock into that wet tunnel. At the same time, I slid one of my well-lubed fingers into the tight little hole above. Sandy gasped, then squealed with delight at the double penetration. I gently fucked her ass with one finger, then two, as I screwed her slick pussy with my cock.
Finally, I slipped my cock and fingers free. Guiding the former to her puckered little asshole, I pressed the head against that opening.
“May I?” I hissed.
“Please do,” she answered breathlessly.
The tight opening stretched to admit my cock, slick with the coating of her juices it had picked up. My fingers returned to her pussy, massaging the lips and engorged clit. It was one of the most intense fucks of the whole party weekend, I think. Sandy climaxed, sending a little gusher of her girl cum out on to my hand. Her ass pulsed with her orgasm, squeezing my already overstimulated cock.
Moving my hands to the firm cheeks of her ass, I held them steady and began fucking her harder and faster. I was very close to climax and knew how I wanted this to end. As my seed began its journey up from my balls; as my body began to quake with the wave of pleasure accompanying that journey; I pulled free and sent my load sailing over Sandy’s back. It left a trail of creamy white goo along her lower spine. I sprayed her for a probably a couple minutes, surprised I had that much left after fucking two women only a few hours earlier.
After I was expended and had stopped seeing stars, I grabbed some paper towels and wiped Sandy’s back. She straightened up and stretched, a big smile on her face.
“That was hot,” she said, “Very, very hot. How the hell did we not hook up last night?”
“So much happening, I guess we kind of missed each other,” I paused, then went on, “I really enjoyed being one-on-one with you anyway. You’re the type of woman I want all to myself.”
Sandy smiled and blushed a little.
“Maybe I’ll just have to stay after everyone leaves, then,” she responded, “I have no particular place I have to go today.”
“What about Bill?”
Sandy shrugged and answered, “Just a friend with benefits.”
“And you like my benefits better?”
She giggled and gave me a kiss.
“Can we clean up a bit?” she asked.
“Come with me and I shall wash you clean,” I said.
“Or maybe get me dirty all over again,” Sandy added, her hand brushing my cock.
We embraced and kissed, then I led Sandy to the bathroom for a morning shower.
For a while, I lay there trying to lull myself back to sleep. For reasons I was not entirely sure of, though, I was too awake. I thought about trying to awaken my companion for an early morning fuck but decided to let her sleep. Instead, I eased myself out of bed and crept from the room, quietly closing the door behind me.
In my den, the busty blonde I knew as Angel was sleeping naked on the futon so I knew that my sleeping companion must have been Lee, the Korean who had joined us. I smiled a little at the memory of the two of them making out on top of me before sharing my cock. I closed that door, too, so my nocturnal peregrinations would not disturb Angel’s sleep. The other bedrooms were already closed so I figured my housemates had company or were sleeping off the night’s drinking and sex.
I found my clothing in the living room and pulled on briefs and a t-shirt. It was warm even that early so I didn’t need more. The room was a mess but at least there was no one sleeping there. My middle-aged neighbour Cassie and some toy boy had been going at it on the couch when the girls and I moved our threesome into the bedroom but they were gone. Maybe they had gone to Cassie’s place for the rest of the night.
Settling into the armchair where Angel had given me head to get things started, I tried to relax. After a small but rather raucous party turned orgy, you would think I would be exhausted and sleep like a baby. Unfortunately, it didn’t seem to work out that way.
A noise from the kitchen made me jump a little. I looked over and realized a light was on, probably just the little one over the stove. Getting up, I walked over, wondering who else was up at this hour.
Peering into the kitchen, I saw a young woman seated at the kitchen table in a tank top. Her brown hair hung loose and messy around her shoulders. She had rather nice, full breasts that stretched the top a bit. A bowl of cereal and a steaming mug sat in front of her. The woman looked familiar but I couldn’t recall a name. Presumably, she was a party guest who had stayed the night but I thought I knew everyone who had come.
“Hi,” I said tentatively, “You up early, too, eh.”
She looked up and smiled. Big brown eyes gleamed in the light. The woman was pretty; very pretty. I had no idea why I could not put a name on her.
“Yeah,” my guest answered in a sweet, soft accent, perhaps Scots, “I woke up on the floor in one of the bedrooms and couldn’t find a better place to sleep. The bed was full.”
“On the floor?”
The woman shrugged and grinned.
“I guess I was pretty shagged and dozed off where I lay,” she said with a laugh, “There were two guys in the bed. And another woman. I think I had sex with all of them at some point.”
I joined her laughter with my own.
“My name is Peter. You?”
“Sandy. I came with Bill MacKenzie.”
A mental light went on in my brain. Bill, a buddy of mine from the university, had introduced us when they arrived.
“Nice to meet you, Sandy. What did you think?”
“It was wild,” she answered, “I’ve never been to a party like that before.”
“Is that good or bad? It’s not my first orgy but it is the first I’ve hosted.”
“Good. Very good.”
As we chatted, I dug out a tea bag and poured hot water from the kettle into a cup.
“Do these parties happen often?” Sandy asked.
“Not really. It seems to be every couple months or so but there’s no defined schedule. You want to come again?”
“I always want to come,” she answered with a flirty raise of her eyebrows, “I’m a bit of a nympho that way, I guess.”
Suddenly, as I digested her lewd wordplay, I noticed that her gaze had fallen to the bulge in my briefs. The bulge had grown noticeably as we talked due to some rather lascivious thoughts I was having about her. In particular, I had noticed the stiff buds of her nips pushing up against the thin fabric of her top and was contemplating how they would feel in my fingers or mouth.
“Guess a party like this would be great for you, then,” I responded.
“It is. I’m thinking you like it, too,” she said back.
I don’t think either of us was talking about the previous night anymore. My cock was swelling and stiffening, well beyond my control at this point. Sandy clearly noticed. She got up from the table and walked up to me. Her hand went straight to my cock, massaging it through my briefs.
“Feels nice,” she cooed, “Bet you’ve got a thick one.”
“So I’ve been told,” I responded, pulling her top up to expose her tits as I did.
They were as beautiful as I’d expected, round and full with small pink nipples. I cupped them in my hands and kneaded them, roughly rubbing her erect nips with my thumbs as I did. Pinching the hard buds gently between thumbs and forefingers made her gasp and smile.
“Last night not enough for you?” Sandy said.
“There never seems to be enough sex for me,” I answered, “For you either, I think.”
Grinning at that, Sandy pushed down the front of my briefs to release my erect cock. Her fingers wrapped around it and she began slowly stroking it. For the first time Sandy and I kissed, our tongues caressing each other as we continued to play with each other’s bodies.
Easing away from me, Sandy pulled over a chair and sat down in front of me. Slowly, she ran her tongue around the head of my circumcised cock, then licked the shaft up and down. As she finally took it between her full red lips and began sucking, I stroked her soft brown hair with my fingers and watched my swollen dick disappearing into her mouth. Sandy was clearly very experienced at fellatio; her lips and tongue adept at working a cock. She had me in so far that the head must have been in her throat.
I moaned, “Fuck, you know how to suck a cock, Sandy.”
She kept going, edging me close to climax but then backing off before I could explode into her throat. I could just see that she had a hand in her panties, playing with herself as she sucked me.
When it was clear that I wasn’t going to last much longer, Sandy got up and turned around to lean on the kitchen table, her bum thrust out at me. It was obvious what she wanted next. I pulled her briefs down exposing a nice, shapely ass with a cute puckered opening. Below, the wet pink slot of her pussy beckoned. I reached in and explored her pussy, putting a couple fingers inside while rubbing her engorged clit with my thumb. She seemed to like that, moaning softly as I worked her with my hand.
I slipped my fingers out, wet and slick with Sandy’s juices. Wasting no time, I rammed my cock into that wet tunnel. At the same time, I slid one of my well-lubed fingers into the tight little hole above. Sandy gasped, then squealed with delight at the double penetration. I gently fucked her ass with one finger, then two, as I screwed her slick pussy with my cock.
Finally, I slipped my cock and fingers free. Guiding the former to her puckered little asshole, I pressed the head against that opening.
“May I?” I hissed.
“Please do,” she answered breathlessly.
The tight opening stretched to admit my cock, slick with the coating of her juices it had picked up. My fingers returned to her pussy, massaging the lips and engorged clit. It was one of the most intense fucks of the whole party weekend, I think. Sandy climaxed, sending a little gusher of her girl cum out on to my hand. Her ass pulsed with her orgasm, squeezing my already overstimulated cock.
Moving my hands to the firm cheeks of her ass, I held them steady and began fucking her harder and faster. I was very close to climax and knew how I wanted this to end. As my seed began its journey up from my balls; as my body began to quake with the wave of pleasure accompanying that journey; I pulled free and sent my load sailing over Sandy’s back. It left a trail of creamy white goo along her lower spine. I sprayed her for a probably a couple minutes, surprised I had that much left after fucking two women only a few hours earlier.
After I was expended and had stopped seeing stars, I grabbed some paper towels and wiped Sandy’s back. She straightened up and stretched, a big smile on her face.
“That was hot,” she said, “Very, very hot. How the hell did we not hook up last night?”
“So much happening, I guess we kind of missed each other,” I paused, then went on, “I really enjoyed being one-on-one with you anyway. You’re the type of woman I want all to myself.”
Sandy smiled and blushed a little.
“Maybe I’ll just have to stay after everyone leaves, then,” she responded, “I have no particular place I have to go today.”
“What about Bill?”
Sandy shrugged and answered, “Just a friend with benefits.”
“And you like my benefits better?”
She giggled and gave me a kiss.
“Can we clean up a bit?” she asked.
“Come with me and I shall wash you clean,” I said.
“Or maybe get me dirty all over again,” Sandy added, her hand brushing my cock.
We embraced and kissed, then I led Sandy to the bathroom for a morning shower.
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