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A few years after I got my cherry popped and, after a lot more experience, I was involved in my first small gang bang. I say ‘small’ because, later in life, I found out what a real one was. At my age then, it was pretty exciting and downright arousing; by the time I was 18 it was just a great evening of fucking.
I’d just turned f******n that summer.
Earlier that summer Ron had shared me with another friend over a weekend of camping. I don’t know how many times they fucked me but I was pretty raw and worn out when it was over; along with an aching jaw from sucking cock. I’m not complaining…it was a lot of fun! A few months later he started talking about something bigger and I went along with it; he was past being jealous about me and had admitted that, watching another guy fuck me was pretty damned arousing for him. We decided on a weekend camping trip and going to our favorite spot which was very secluded. It had all the privacy we’d need and the stream right beside it; we could walk to it in about 3 hours and things could be quickly set-up for the first night. It was set-up as 2 groups. Ron, Bill (the black guy) and I would go as one group; he would invite 3 others who would walk in from a road a few miles away and closer, it wouldn’t take them as long to get there. Four of us were about the same age and yes, the ones Ron invited knew that it would be a fuck party for the weekend; they also knew who the bottom would be. I did get a little nervous but was also pretty excited as the day to leave got closer; I did everything I knew to do to make sure I was pretty well cleaned out but knew that, after things started, I wouldn’t have to worry about that. Nature would take over and finish it.
Ron had been insistent about my wearing a dress and a pair of his sisters panties (which he would bring); I had agreed because I did like the idea. I actually loved it; the freedom of the dress and feeling very fem while being fucked; like a girl.
We arrived and began to set things up; the other 3 guys arrived maybe half an hour after we were pretty well along. It was pretty nice and no one said much about what was going to happen during the evening. Then it was only about making something for dinner, getting wood gathered for the fire and other camping things. Near dusk a couple of the guys went swimming; I finished what I had to do then changed.
During the little meal there wasn’t much talk but a lot of looking at me; in a way I enjoyed being the point of all of that. When it was about over I gathered a few things to wash and went to the stream, hiked the dress up some and started to wash the dishes; some of the other guys brought more. I sent back clean things with the one guy then, stripped and took a quick wash. Ron joined me as I did; in the gathering darkness, with the low chatter around the fire as a backdrop, we played hugged and kissed a little. When we rejoined the group I went straight to one of the sleeping bags and sat down; crossing my legs and pulling the dress down to cover myself.
For a while no one wanted to do anything; Ron finally took the lead by coming over to me and sitting down. As he found the lube he said, to no one and everyone, ‘I guess someone has to start it…’ then turned to me shoving hand up my dress and pushed me down on my back. I gave some surprised squeals (actually squeals of pure joy) and we rolled around a little as he groped and gave me a good feeling-up! There was some jeering and laughing, not a lot, as I struggled a little then got Ron on his back and started to work at pulling his shorts down to get at his cock. When I had it out and had filled my mouth with it (he was already rock hard) he whispered to me, ‘I’m gonna’ make the first one good and hard Bobbie…get ready to take it.’
As I found the lube and opened it he pulled my head off of his cock and turned me putting me on my knees and elbows. In a second my panties were down and off, he was fingering my ‘cunt’ with some lube then spreading some on his cock before lifting the dress up around my waist. I wiggled my backside and strained a little, pushing back, as he probed with the head of his cock then gave one long deep thrust…it was painful enough to get a loud squeal from me, all six and a half inches, buried in one thrust! It took my breath away for a moment; he pulled back and gave me another one that seemed even harder; there was the familiar ‘slap’ as our bodies hit hard and…he hit bottom…hard as hell.
Ron balled the dress up in his hands slamming me like hell; it was like being ****d! I tried to breathe while squealing and moaning; trying to keep my knees under me and my hands gripping the sleeping bag to keep from sliding away under him as he pounded my little ass harder and harder. After a few minutes I just gave up and let him fuck me down onto my stomach; flat on my stomach! He followed me down, fucking away and seemed to go even deeper…I just kept squealing like hell!
In the end he had me by the shoulders, hanging on good and tight while he fucked away then, suddenly stopped, buried balls-deep and blew his load.
As quickly as it had started it was over. Both of us were huffing and puffing, I was seeing spots and there was silence all around. No one said anything for a while.
There was a lot of laughing when Ron pulled out and I gave a big long wet air fart! I just lay there on my stomach catching my breath and trying to relax a little, my poor cunt was on fire.
After a little bit one of the others decided to take a turn, there was some discussion before he moved in to mount me; I got back up on my knees, rested on my elbows and cradled my head on my arms. Ron had told him that he wouldn’t need any lube so he shoved the head of his cock between my cheeks, found my slightly stretched cunt and pushed. His penetration was much slower, much easier and his cock a little smaller. There was no twinge of pain as he eased in then gently slipped in deeper and deeper…just the terrific feeling of being slightly filled with a cock. Both of us moaned, he also gasped like hell. I’d been trembling all over; he was shaking like a leaf as he pushed deeper! I was loving this one and had the feeling that it was his first time inside of someone.
He continued to fuck away slow and steady until, a few minutes later, he gasped like hell and I just knew he was cumming. He trembled gasped and moaned like crazy as he had his first cum dump inside of a willing hole…mine.
While I was relaxing Bill came over and talked to me a little. When I rolled onto my side I saw that the guys were toasting some marshmallows. As we talked I pulled the dress down and tucked it around myself a little…he put his one hand on my leg as we talked and, even in the dim light, I could see a nice bulge in his crotch. He’d grown in the past year and was a good solid thick 8 inches of black cock. He wanted to be next and I agreed to that, first I wanted a marshmallow or two. I went and sat beside Ron after giving him a little slap; my insides were still a little uncomfortable after that hard fucking!
A few marshmallows later I rose and, looking at Bill asked, ‘Are you ready for me?’ I remember him saying something like he wasn’t yet but was sure I could get him that way. Since he wasn’t in a big hurry I went and sat on his lap, straddling him. That got some comments of approval from everyone and, when I reached down, a ‘rise’ from him. I slipped to my knees and started digging in his pants for cock, it didn’t take more than the time it took to type this and I was holding a beautiful black cock. Semi-hard and throbbing, while they watched and, continued to make comments I started to work it over. Licking, kissing, sucking and stroking like I was in love with it…I was…he returned the favor by growing even more then standing and taking my hand. As we walked to the sleeping bag I was given a nice firm slap on one cheek then the other.
I helped him get out of his jeans and shorts; I was on my knees in front of him by then so I did a little sucking before he put me down on my back then pulled the dress up. While sitting and standing I’d been leaking some so there was no lube needed. Bill got my legs up over his shoulders as I grabbed his cock and put the head between my cheeks then, pushed the head against my waiting rectum. As I rolled my hips back he gave a little push and the head was in. There was a twinge of pain as he penetrated me then more and more as he slowly filled me deeper and deeper. Now I was being stretched and things became pretty loud; moaning and gasping, squealing and wiggling under him I was filled with black cock until he hit bottom firmly deep inside.
That got a cry of pain form me and he stopped then pulled out a little; I’d taken most of him.
The little audience watched in wonder (a few in shocked surprise) as Bill’s cock filled me over and over again. For the first few minutes there were some cramps but, as he stretched me more and more, as I relaxed more and my body became use to the invasion, they lessened then went away.
As he went at me slowly and easily the pain was replaced by more and more pure pleasure…absolute pleasure! My squeals and moans turned to ones of joy even though my eyes were filled with tears and I was quaking like hell all over! Most of the time it felt like he was re-arranging my insides then, when he pulled back (withdrawing his cock) it left the feeling that my guts were being sucked out! He took his time, giving me a nice long fucking; it became a sensory overload – a sensual overload.
Someone joined us, grabbed my head and I was fed a nice hard cock. I did the best job I could, sucking and stroking him but, although it muffled my sounds, I was having trouble breathing. I gasped around the mouthful, drooled a lot (which made for a VERY sloppy blow job) but was rewarded with a nice big mouthful of cum to gag on in the end. He was replaced by someone else who shoved his cock in my mouth so I got to give 2 blow jobs while Bill was fucking me. A sore cunt and dessert!
Almost as soon as the second blow job was finished Bill pulled out and turned me over so that I was back on my knees and elbows before easing back in. I pulled my knees up and pushed back as he started fucking away fast and hard; for the next few minutes the sound of our bodies slapping together was the only sound in the woods; well, that and my constant squealing and moaning…I was getting sore inside and out now. It wasn’t really painful just pretty uncomfortable, my knees were getting sore and my cunt felt like it was on fire; a constant dull burning feeling. Too much of a good thing I guessed. Bill kept pounding me for a few more minutes before he buried himself to the hilt and filled me with a huge load of black cum; that seemed to go on for quite a while before he pulled out. That had been the fuck of the night! As he moved aside someone else grabbed my hips and slowly slipped in pretty deep; nothing like Bill but nice. I don’t know who it was; I simply stayed down on my elbows, tried to keep my knees under me and took it like a good slut. Thank god he didn’t take as long as Bill! By the time he finally finished I was flat on my stomach again; I’d gone down, spread my legs and just let him finish. I was officially worn out and needed a little break. Ron thought the same thing and, since no one was ready to mount me again, he asked everyone to let me relax. He did come over to me, pulled the dress down and made sure I was comfortable. I could feel that I was gaping more than just a little and, as I lay there, I was leaking cum, that felt good too along with that feeling I had of glowing all over.
I did get to relax for a while as the glow faded and discomfort took over; along with that came the intense feeling that I wanted fucked again. After all, that’s what we were here for and I didn’t want to disappoint anyone. I was still aching some and my cunt was on fire; my stomach was doing some flips and my guts were rolling every once in a while. I had been through this a few other times when I’d been fucked more than once in a few hours and realized that it was normal. As normal as you could expect anyway. My rectum wasn’t gaping anymore but I could tell that it wasn’t as tight as in the beginning; I was still leaking a little and, when I rolled onto my side, there was an embarrassing little fart of air. The part of my dress that was down around my crotch was wet and some had stuck to me where the cum had dried…I was officially a mess now!
I also still had the taste of those loads in my mouth and that tasted pretty good.
After I went for a quick pee there was interest in my cunt and mouth all over again. The next hour or more became a blur of cocks as I got well used by everyone again. This time, when the last guy pulled out, there were nothing but limp dicks, my sore little rectum and a sore aching jaw that had sucked a few more. The guys were officially worn out; I was a wreck and had to be twice as tired as any of them. Gaping even more, leaking a lot and full…happy and glowing all over. I do remember that the second time was pretty loud; with a mixture of pleasure and pain I’d been yelling/screaming my head off. Every a****l within a few miles was probably scared off! I stretched out after the last guy finished, Ron built up the fire then came to join me in the sleeping bag. I got a drink of water, had a quick pee then snuggled in beside him; we weren’t awake any longer than for him to give me a quick kiss and a fondle.
The next morning came as no surprise to me. I awoke to being cold, the fire was completely out and our little valley was filled with fog. When I wrapped myself around Ron he got up, fixed the fire, took a piss then jumped back in the bag. As we snuggled something else came ‘up’; things turned into some good morning hugging and kissing, a lot of fondling then outright petting as his hand slipped under the dress to arouse me. I was still a little sore in all of the right places and, in some of the wrong ones as well; it had been one hell of a night. Ron asked if I’d cum the night before and I told him that I hadn’t, we were both rock hard by then. There was a nice long kiss as he divided his time and attention between my cock and cunt then, a gentle stroking of my cock. I relaxed and let him play; it didn’t take long until I had a nice loud little orgasm which he caught in the trashed dress.
Once I settled down he started petting again until he rolled me onto my back and mounted me. As he penetrated me, filling me, he seemed bigger than I remembered…it was the morning wood…great morning wood! This one was gentle, loving and easy; once I got my legs around him and both of us were in the right position we just rocked together like any couple enjoying sex. It was great, it took him forever to cum and I was glowing all over again!
Bill was next and he was more than ready! That black cock was a wonder to behold. After a good long fucking while on my knees then on my back; I mounted him and finished it like any good cowgirl would. Riding, bouncing, squealing like a slut and wiggling my ass on that cock like a good whore. When that one was over some sunlight was peeking through the trees and the fog was burning off; there was some coffee made, I had to pee again then bite the bullet and wash myself in the stream…the ice cold stream. Everyone was awake anyway so I had coffee and stood by the fire warming myself…and the wet bottom of the dress. No one really seemed interested in more sex (the other guys were a bit embarrassed in the cold light of day I think) so they packed up after breakfast and walked out.
Once they were gone the guys did a few things around the campsite then decided to try fishing for lunch. That gave me time to clean up the dishes, wash well and wash out the dress and panties (once I found them). I’d changed into a pair of brief shorts then hung the other things by the fire to dry. They were gone downstream so I crawled back into a sleeping bag and went back to sleep; I was still sore all over and tired.
They took turns with me for part of the afternoon; not a lot and it was nice slow gentle sex. Before dinner I changed back into the dress and panties; Bill became interested so, as Ron started dinner, I gave Bill a nice long sloppy blow job and got my ‘dessert’ early. That evening (our last one for a while) turned into a long session for all three of us on the sleeping bags; them taking turns fucking me and getting sucked good. By the time we all drifted off to sleep I was again gaping, had a sore jaw and was loaded with cum. It had probably been well over an hour of getting it in both ends.
I’d just turned f******n that summer.
Earlier that summer Ron had shared me with another friend over a weekend of camping. I don’t know how many times they fucked me but I was pretty raw and worn out when it was over; along with an aching jaw from sucking cock. I’m not complaining…it was a lot of fun! A few months later he started talking about something bigger and I went along with it; he was past being jealous about me and had admitted that, watching another guy fuck me was pretty damned arousing for him. We decided on a weekend camping trip and going to our favorite spot which was very secluded. It had all the privacy we’d need and the stream right beside it; we could walk to it in about 3 hours and things could be quickly set-up for the first night. It was set-up as 2 groups. Ron, Bill (the black guy) and I would go as one group; he would invite 3 others who would walk in from a road a few miles away and closer, it wouldn’t take them as long to get there. Four of us were about the same age and yes, the ones Ron invited knew that it would be a fuck party for the weekend; they also knew who the bottom would be. I did get a little nervous but was also pretty excited as the day to leave got closer; I did everything I knew to do to make sure I was pretty well cleaned out but knew that, after things started, I wouldn’t have to worry about that. Nature would take over and finish it.
Ron had been insistent about my wearing a dress and a pair of his sisters panties (which he would bring); I had agreed because I did like the idea. I actually loved it; the freedom of the dress and feeling very fem while being fucked; like a girl.
We arrived and began to set things up; the other 3 guys arrived maybe half an hour after we were pretty well along. It was pretty nice and no one said much about what was going to happen during the evening. Then it was only about making something for dinner, getting wood gathered for the fire and other camping things. Near dusk a couple of the guys went swimming; I finished what I had to do then changed.
During the little meal there wasn’t much talk but a lot of looking at me; in a way I enjoyed being the point of all of that. When it was about over I gathered a few things to wash and went to the stream, hiked the dress up some and started to wash the dishes; some of the other guys brought more. I sent back clean things with the one guy then, stripped and took a quick wash. Ron joined me as I did; in the gathering darkness, with the low chatter around the fire as a backdrop, we played hugged and kissed a little. When we rejoined the group I went straight to one of the sleeping bags and sat down; crossing my legs and pulling the dress down to cover myself.
For a while no one wanted to do anything; Ron finally took the lead by coming over to me and sitting down. As he found the lube he said, to no one and everyone, ‘I guess someone has to start it…’ then turned to me shoving hand up my dress and pushed me down on my back. I gave some surprised squeals (actually squeals of pure joy) and we rolled around a little as he groped and gave me a good feeling-up! There was some jeering and laughing, not a lot, as I struggled a little then got Ron on his back and started to work at pulling his shorts down to get at his cock. When I had it out and had filled my mouth with it (he was already rock hard) he whispered to me, ‘I’m gonna’ make the first one good and hard Bobbie…get ready to take it.’
As I found the lube and opened it he pulled my head off of his cock and turned me putting me on my knees and elbows. In a second my panties were down and off, he was fingering my ‘cunt’ with some lube then spreading some on his cock before lifting the dress up around my waist. I wiggled my backside and strained a little, pushing back, as he probed with the head of his cock then gave one long deep thrust…it was painful enough to get a loud squeal from me, all six and a half inches, buried in one thrust! It took my breath away for a moment; he pulled back and gave me another one that seemed even harder; there was the familiar ‘slap’ as our bodies hit hard and…he hit bottom…hard as hell.
Ron balled the dress up in his hands slamming me like hell; it was like being ****d! I tried to breathe while squealing and moaning; trying to keep my knees under me and my hands gripping the sleeping bag to keep from sliding away under him as he pounded my little ass harder and harder. After a few minutes I just gave up and let him fuck me down onto my stomach; flat on my stomach! He followed me down, fucking away and seemed to go even deeper…I just kept squealing like hell!
In the end he had me by the shoulders, hanging on good and tight while he fucked away then, suddenly stopped, buried balls-deep and blew his load.
As quickly as it had started it was over. Both of us were huffing and puffing, I was seeing spots and there was silence all around. No one said anything for a while.
There was a lot of laughing when Ron pulled out and I gave a big long wet air fart! I just lay there on my stomach catching my breath and trying to relax a little, my poor cunt was on fire.
After a little bit one of the others decided to take a turn, there was some discussion before he moved in to mount me; I got back up on my knees, rested on my elbows and cradled my head on my arms. Ron had told him that he wouldn’t need any lube so he shoved the head of his cock between my cheeks, found my slightly stretched cunt and pushed. His penetration was much slower, much easier and his cock a little smaller. There was no twinge of pain as he eased in then gently slipped in deeper and deeper…just the terrific feeling of being slightly filled with a cock. Both of us moaned, he also gasped like hell. I’d been trembling all over; he was shaking like a leaf as he pushed deeper! I was loving this one and had the feeling that it was his first time inside of someone.
He continued to fuck away slow and steady until, a few minutes later, he gasped like hell and I just knew he was cumming. He trembled gasped and moaned like crazy as he had his first cum dump inside of a willing hole…mine.
While I was relaxing Bill came over and talked to me a little. When I rolled onto my side I saw that the guys were toasting some marshmallows. As we talked I pulled the dress down and tucked it around myself a little…he put his one hand on my leg as we talked and, even in the dim light, I could see a nice bulge in his crotch. He’d grown in the past year and was a good solid thick 8 inches of black cock. He wanted to be next and I agreed to that, first I wanted a marshmallow or two. I went and sat beside Ron after giving him a little slap; my insides were still a little uncomfortable after that hard fucking!
A few marshmallows later I rose and, looking at Bill asked, ‘Are you ready for me?’ I remember him saying something like he wasn’t yet but was sure I could get him that way. Since he wasn’t in a big hurry I went and sat on his lap, straddling him. That got some comments of approval from everyone and, when I reached down, a ‘rise’ from him. I slipped to my knees and started digging in his pants for cock, it didn’t take more than the time it took to type this and I was holding a beautiful black cock. Semi-hard and throbbing, while they watched and, continued to make comments I started to work it over. Licking, kissing, sucking and stroking like I was in love with it…I was…he returned the favor by growing even more then standing and taking my hand. As we walked to the sleeping bag I was given a nice firm slap on one cheek then the other.
I helped him get out of his jeans and shorts; I was on my knees in front of him by then so I did a little sucking before he put me down on my back then pulled the dress up. While sitting and standing I’d been leaking some so there was no lube needed. Bill got my legs up over his shoulders as I grabbed his cock and put the head between my cheeks then, pushed the head against my waiting rectum. As I rolled my hips back he gave a little push and the head was in. There was a twinge of pain as he penetrated me then more and more as he slowly filled me deeper and deeper. Now I was being stretched and things became pretty loud; moaning and gasping, squealing and wiggling under him I was filled with black cock until he hit bottom firmly deep inside.
That got a cry of pain form me and he stopped then pulled out a little; I’d taken most of him.
The little audience watched in wonder (a few in shocked surprise) as Bill’s cock filled me over and over again. For the first few minutes there were some cramps but, as he stretched me more and more, as I relaxed more and my body became use to the invasion, they lessened then went away.
As he went at me slowly and easily the pain was replaced by more and more pure pleasure…absolute pleasure! My squeals and moans turned to ones of joy even though my eyes were filled with tears and I was quaking like hell all over! Most of the time it felt like he was re-arranging my insides then, when he pulled back (withdrawing his cock) it left the feeling that my guts were being sucked out! He took his time, giving me a nice long fucking; it became a sensory overload – a sensual overload.
Someone joined us, grabbed my head and I was fed a nice hard cock. I did the best job I could, sucking and stroking him but, although it muffled my sounds, I was having trouble breathing. I gasped around the mouthful, drooled a lot (which made for a VERY sloppy blow job) but was rewarded with a nice big mouthful of cum to gag on in the end. He was replaced by someone else who shoved his cock in my mouth so I got to give 2 blow jobs while Bill was fucking me. A sore cunt and dessert!
Almost as soon as the second blow job was finished Bill pulled out and turned me over so that I was back on my knees and elbows before easing back in. I pulled my knees up and pushed back as he started fucking away fast and hard; for the next few minutes the sound of our bodies slapping together was the only sound in the woods; well, that and my constant squealing and moaning…I was getting sore inside and out now. It wasn’t really painful just pretty uncomfortable, my knees were getting sore and my cunt felt like it was on fire; a constant dull burning feeling. Too much of a good thing I guessed. Bill kept pounding me for a few more minutes before he buried himself to the hilt and filled me with a huge load of black cum; that seemed to go on for quite a while before he pulled out. That had been the fuck of the night! As he moved aside someone else grabbed my hips and slowly slipped in pretty deep; nothing like Bill but nice. I don’t know who it was; I simply stayed down on my elbows, tried to keep my knees under me and took it like a good slut. Thank god he didn’t take as long as Bill! By the time he finally finished I was flat on my stomach again; I’d gone down, spread my legs and just let him finish. I was officially worn out and needed a little break. Ron thought the same thing and, since no one was ready to mount me again, he asked everyone to let me relax. He did come over to me, pulled the dress down and made sure I was comfortable. I could feel that I was gaping more than just a little and, as I lay there, I was leaking cum, that felt good too along with that feeling I had of glowing all over.
I did get to relax for a while as the glow faded and discomfort took over; along with that came the intense feeling that I wanted fucked again. After all, that’s what we were here for and I didn’t want to disappoint anyone. I was still aching some and my cunt was on fire; my stomach was doing some flips and my guts were rolling every once in a while. I had been through this a few other times when I’d been fucked more than once in a few hours and realized that it was normal. As normal as you could expect anyway. My rectum wasn’t gaping anymore but I could tell that it wasn’t as tight as in the beginning; I was still leaking a little and, when I rolled onto my side, there was an embarrassing little fart of air. The part of my dress that was down around my crotch was wet and some had stuck to me where the cum had dried…I was officially a mess now!
I also still had the taste of those loads in my mouth and that tasted pretty good.
After I went for a quick pee there was interest in my cunt and mouth all over again. The next hour or more became a blur of cocks as I got well used by everyone again. This time, when the last guy pulled out, there were nothing but limp dicks, my sore little rectum and a sore aching jaw that had sucked a few more. The guys were officially worn out; I was a wreck and had to be twice as tired as any of them. Gaping even more, leaking a lot and full…happy and glowing all over. I do remember that the second time was pretty loud; with a mixture of pleasure and pain I’d been yelling/screaming my head off. Every a****l within a few miles was probably scared off! I stretched out after the last guy finished, Ron built up the fire then came to join me in the sleeping bag. I got a drink of water, had a quick pee then snuggled in beside him; we weren’t awake any longer than for him to give me a quick kiss and a fondle.
The next morning came as no surprise to me. I awoke to being cold, the fire was completely out and our little valley was filled with fog. When I wrapped myself around Ron he got up, fixed the fire, took a piss then jumped back in the bag. As we snuggled something else came ‘up’; things turned into some good morning hugging and kissing, a lot of fondling then outright petting as his hand slipped under the dress to arouse me. I was still a little sore in all of the right places and, in some of the wrong ones as well; it had been one hell of a night. Ron asked if I’d cum the night before and I told him that I hadn’t, we were both rock hard by then. There was a nice long kiss as he divided his time and attention between my cock and cunt then, a gentle stroking of my cock. I relaxed and let him play; it didn’t take long until I had a nice loud little orgasm which he caught in the trashed dress.
Once I settled down he started petting again until he rolled me onto my back and mounted me. As he penetrated me, filling me, he seemed bigger than I remembered…it was the morning wood…great morning wood! This one was gentle, loving and easy; once I got my legs around him and both of us were in the right position we just rocked together like any couple enjoying sex. It was great, it took him forever to cum and I was glowing all over again!
Bill was next and he was more than ready! That black cock was a wonder to behold. After a good long fucking while on my knees then on my back; I mounted him and finished it like any good cowgirl would. Riding, bouncing, squealing like a slut and wiggling my ass on that cock like a good whore. When that one was over some sunlight was peeking through the trees and the fog was burning off; there was some coffee made, I had to pee again then bite the bullet and wash myself in the stream…the ice cold stream. Everyone was awake anyway so I had coffee and stood by the fire warming myself…and the wet bottom of the dress. No one really seemed interested in more sex (the other guys were a bit embarrassed in the cold light of day I think) so they packed up after breakfast and walked out.
Once they were gone the guys did a few things around the campsite then decided to try fishing for lunch. That gave me time to clean up the dishes, wash well and wash out the dress and panties (once I found them). I’d changed into a pair of brief shorts then hung the other things by the fire to dry. They were gone downstream so I crawled back into a sleeping bag and went back to sleep; I was still sore all over and tired.
They took turns with me for part of the afternoon; not a lot and it was nice slow gentle sex. Before dinner I changed back into the dress and panties; Bill became interested so, as Ron started dinner, I gave Bill a nice long sloppy blow job and got my ‘dessert’ early. That evening (our last one for a while) turned into a long session for all three of us on the sleeping bags; them taking turns fucking me and getting sucked good. By the time we all drifted off to sleep I was again gaping, had a sore jaw and was loaded with cum. It had probably been well over an hour of getting it in both ends.
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