This is a story I wrote my sexy wife a couple of months ago that I thought would be fun to share. I got the title from an ad she was showing me on one of those websites where they post free items and she showed it to me (because she wanted one of those little pop-up campers) and I misread it and thought it was something else that was popping up on a camping trip. She challenged me to put it down on paper (or at least on the computer screen) for her, so here it is (and, yeah, see the picture to see how she responds to my stories):
My wife and I love camping: the great outdoors, the pristine forests, ponds, and rivers, and miles and miles of open space for my honey to scream her lungs out as we fuck all night long. There was only one problem, and that was that no matter what mattress we could get for the tent, there was no way to comfortably contort and move around inside the tent without being sore the next morning from being on the hard, cold ground.
At last a solution presented itself when we saw an online advertisement for a used pop-up camper that we could tow and sleep in comfort staying warm, dry, and have plenty of room for extracurricular activities. The first night we took it camping was wonderful: we had our usual isolated campsite on the water and after a day of relaxing, reading, long walks, swimming, and fishing, I enjoyed my wife’s leisurely bath in the pond as she washed-up. One thing to know about my wife is that she loves to put on a show. With her perky nipples at full attention, she took care to make sure I saw every motion as she washed her long, brown hair, scrubbed her perfectly round tits (further stimulating her huge nipples), and then strolled into the shallow water to wash her legs and torso—making sure I had a great view of her legs as she spread them wide to shave her pussy (knowing full-well how much I love to watch her do that).
After drying off and warming up by the fire where we kissed, stroked, and rubbed each other, we quickly jumped into pop-up camper and began to test the springs and soundproofing. Wasting no time making my intentions clear, I spread my wife’s beautiful legs, hooked them around the knees, and crawled between her legs until my face was buried in her crotch and began slowly licking around her pussy. Taking my time to properly titillate her, I licked around her freshly shaven areas knowing how sensitive they were and further stimulating her by building the anticipation to when my tongue would finally spread those luscious lips and slide into her. Finally, able to resist no longer, I slowly worked my tongue into her, burrowing deep into her before sliding back up to her clit.
Spending some time and giving her clit the full attention it deserved, I was greeted by her load moans and her hands pulling urgently at the back of my head—not to pull me away, but rather her signal that moving my tongue away from that particular area at that particular time could result in serious injury to me. As her legs began to flex and squeeze my shoulders, I moved my arms from between her legs to the outside of her thighs and pushed her legs in closer together, squeezing my head between them.
As my tongue continued flicking at her clit, I began to swoop my tongue downward to catch her entire pussy with each stroke, soon making a long, lapping motion from her ass to her clit. As this worked her up further, I began my final assault on her clit by positioning my tongue just on the bottom of it and flicking at it repeatedly as fast as I could. In no time I had her moaning as her leg muscles continued to flex, her toes pointed forward further attenuating the protracted sole of her dainty feet. As her thighs squeezed my head, my tongue continued its machinations until she finally came—screaming and bolting upright as she pushed my face away from her pussy. She sat there a minute, her ragged breathing and heaving breasts finally coming under control as I toweled her delicious wetness off my face.
Grabbing her by the back of the neck, I pulled her forward for a long, passionate kiss. As I continued kissing her, I slowly started moving my hands and then my tongue down her neck, across her shoulders, and down to her magnificent breasts.
“No, no, Baby,” she moaned. “It’s my turn now.”
Moving me to the side of the bed, she got on her hands and knees perpendicular to me and proceeded to take my cock in her hands while she lowered her lips to its now throbbing head. Slowly she worked her tongue around the base of my cock while her hands slowly pumped its shaft. Expertly licking, she continued to work over just my cock-head while her hands, in addition to their stroking duties, began to roam down to my balls. Now it was my turn to moan loudly in pleasure, as my wife slowly started sliding her mouth further down my shaft, taking more and more of my dick into her mouth. As I got closer and closer to coming, I begged her to stop before it was too late.
Reluctantly disengaging her mouth from my cock, my wife climbed on top of me and positioned her hot, wet pussy above my cock-head. (Now would be a good time to mention how hot and wet sucking cock gets my wife.) Slowly lowering her hips down on top of me, I had a wonderful view of her pussy impaling itself on my long, hard cock. Moaning loudly, she raised herself up, and then once again started sliding down the length of my dick. As I could see her wetness glistening on my shaft, she raised herself once more before slamming her hips down on top of me and stuffing the whole length of my cock into her cunt. Once there, she began bucking and riding, pounding herself down on me and burying my cock into her again and again.
Watching her riding me, my hands reached for her breasts and I began to play with her large nipples. Alternately tweaking the nipples and caressing around them, my wife gave a slight groan as her nipples grew rock hard from the attention I was giving them. Then I slid my hands down to her hips, as I helped her slam her crotch into mine, slapping my cock up into her pussy. As she collapsed on top of me, I continued to buck my hips up into her hips: hunching my hips up to hers, keeping my dick buried deep inside her. I reveled in the feeling of her breasts rubbing on my chest, and her long luxurious hair tickling my sides. Her moans filled the camper as my hands remained on her hips, pulling her back on me and keeping me in her. Her moans of pleasure only stopped when I thrust my tongue into her mouth as I kissed her long and passionately.
After kissing her and holding her close, I positioned my sexy wife at the end of the bed and bent her over. Grabbing her tits from behind, I lined my cock up to her hot, wet pussy and slid it into her. With a strong, rough grip on her hips, I slammed her hips back into me, stuffing my cock into her. Knowing how much it excites her, my hands found her hair and pulled it back, insistently tugging her head back with every thrust forward. In the silence of the woods inside the pop-up camper, I was pounding her as hard and fast as I could, listening to my wife moaning, grunting, and egging me to pump her even harder. It took me to that point where I was close to finishing and filling that sweet pussy full of my come, but was I was not done yet.
I pushed her onto the bed and rolled her onto her back and she looked up at me as if asking why I was stopping now of all times. Without a word, I grasped each leg and lifted them up and rested her feet on top of my shoulders, pushing her back onto the bed. Knowing that she knew full well what my intentions were now, I began to slam my dick into her cunt. As I started getting close to coming, I began to grunt as I pile-drove my cock into her.
She was shouting at this point, her head thrashing side to side as I continue to ram her. Unable to stop myself, I buried my cock into her to the hilt as I begin to shoot her hot and well-fucked pussy full of cum. Collapsing on top of her, my mouth found hers and before either of could catch our breath we began to kiss and kiss. Our tongues were exploring each others mouths as we remained locked in a passionate embrace while my cock remained deep in her pussy as she squeezed out every last ounce of come.
As I went down on my wife, to lick that wet, well-fucked, loose, hot and cum-soaked pussy, I asked her what she thought of her this older pop-up camper we had bought and broke in that night. Unfortunately, I couldn’t hear what she said through her moans of pleasure as my tongue lapped up her wetness mixed with my come, but I’m guessing if she wasn’t before, she’s a fan of it now.
At last a solution presented itself when we saw an online advertisement for a used pop-up camper that we could tow and sleep in comfort staying warm, dry, and have plenty of room for extracurricular activities. The first night we took it camping was wonderful: we had our usual isolated campsite on the water and after a day of relaxing, reading, long walks, swimming, and fishing, I enjoyed my wife’s leisurely bath in the pond as she washed-up. One thing to know about my wife is that she loves to put on a show. With her perky nipples at full attention, she took care to make sure I saw every motion as she washed her long, brown hair, scrubbed her perfectly round tits (further stimulating her huge nipples), and then strolled into the shallow water to wash her legs and torso—making sure I had a great view of her legs as she spread them wide to shave her pussy (knowing full-well how much I love to watch her do that).
After drying off and warming up by the fire where we kissed, stroked, and rubbed each other, we quickly jumped into pop-up camper and began to test the springs and soundproofing. Wasting no time making my intentions clear, I spread my wife’s beautiful legs, hooked them around the knees, and crawled between her legs until my face was buried in her crotch and began slowly licking around her pussy. Taking my time to properly titillate her, I licked around her freshly shaven areas knowing how sensitive they were and further stimulating her by building the anticipation to when my tongue would finally spread those luscious lips and slide into her. Finally, able to resist no longer, I slowly worked my tongue into her, burrowing deep into her before sliding back up to her clit.
Spending some time and giving her clit the full attention it deserved, I was greeted by her load moans and her hands pulling urgently at the back of my head—not to pull me away, but rather her signal that moving my tongue away from that particular area at that particular time could result in serious injury to me. As her legs began to flex and squeeze my shoulders, I moved my arms from between her legs to the outside of her thighs and pushed her legs in closer together, squeezing my head between them.
As my tongue continued flicking at her clit, I began to swoop my tongue downward to catch her entire pussy with each stroke, soon making a long, lapping motion from her ass to her clit. As this worked her up further, I began my final assault on her clit by positioning my tongue just on the bottom of it and flicking at it repeatedly as fast as I could. In no time I had her moaning as her leg muscles continued to flex, her toes pointed forward further attenuating the protracted sole of her dainty feet. As her thighs squeezed my head, my tongue continued its machinations until she finally came—screaming and bolting upright as she pushed my face away from her pussy. She sat there a minute, her ragged breathing and heaving breasts finally coming under control as I toweled her delicious wetness off my face.
Grabbing her by the back of the neck, I pulled her forward for a long, passionate kiss. As I continued kissing her, I slowly started moving my hands and then my tongue down her neck, across her shoulders, and down to her magnificent breasts.
“No, no, Baby,” she moaned. “It’s my turn now.”
Moving me to the side of the bed, she got on her hands and knees perpendicular to me and proceeded to take my cock in her hands while she lowered her lips to its now throbbing head. Slowly she worked her tongue around the base of my cock while her hands slowly pumped its shaft. Expertly licking, she continued to work over just my cock-head while her hands, in addition to their stroking duties, began to roam down to my balls. Now it was my turn to moan loudly in pleasure, as my wife slowly started sliding her mouth further down my shaft, taking more and more of my dick into her mouth. As I got closer and closer to coming, I begged her to stop before it was too late.
Reluctantly disengaging her mouth from my cock, my wife climbed on top of me and positioned her hot, wet pussy above my cock-head. (Now would be a good time to mention how hot and wet sucking cock gets my wife.) Slowly lowering her hips down on top of me, I had a wonderful view of her pussy impaling itself on my long, hard cock. Moaning loudly, she raised herself up, and then once again started sliding down the length of my dick. As I could see her wetness glistening on my shaft, she raised herself once more before slamming her hips down on top of me and stuffing the whole length of my cock into her cunt. Once there, she began bucking and riding, pounding herself down on me and burying my cock into her again and again.
Watching her riding me, my hands reached for her breasts and I began to play with her large nipples. Alternately tweaking the nipples and caressing around them, my wife gave a slight groan as her nipples grew rock hard from the attention I was giving them. Then I slid my hands down to her hips, as I helped her slam her crotch into mine, slapping my cock up into her pussy. As she collapsed on top of me, I continued to buck my hips up into her hips: hunching my hips up to hers, keeping my dick buried deep inside her. I reveled in the feeling of her breasts rubbing on my chest, and her long luxurious hair tickling my sides. Her moans filled the camper as my hands remained on her hips, pulling her back on me and keeping me in her. Her moans of pleasure only stopped when I thrust my tongue into her mouth as I kissed her long and passionately.
After kissing her and holding her close, I positioned my sexy wife at the end of the bed and bent her over. Grabbing her tits from behind, I lined my cock up to her hot, wet pussy and slid it into her. With a strong, rough grip on her hips, I slammed her hips back into me, stuffing my cock into her. Knowing how much it excites her, my hands found her hair and pulled it back, insistently tugging her head back with every thrust forward. In the silence of the woods inside the pop-up camper, I was pounding her as hard and fast as I could, listening to my wife moaning, grunting, and egging me to pump her even harder. It took me to that point where I was close to finishing and filling that sweet pussy full of my come, but was I was not done yet.
I pushed her onto the bed and rolled her onto her back and she looked up at me as if asking why I was stopping now of all times. Without a word, I grasped each leg and lifted them up and rested her feet on top of my shoulders, pushing her back onto the bed. Knowing that she knew full well what my intentions were now, I began to slam my dick into her cunt. As I started getting close to coming, I began to grunt as I pile-drove my cock into her.
She was shouting at this point, her head thrashing side to side as I continue to ram her. Unable to stop myself, I buried my cock into her to the hilt as I begin to shoot her hot and well-fucked pussy full of cum. Collapsing on top of her, my mouth found hers and before either of could catch our breath we began to kiss and kiss. Our tongues were exploring each others mouths as we remained locked in a passionate embrace while my cock remained deep in her pussy as she squeezed out every last ounce of come.
As I went down on my wife, to lick that wet, well-fucked, loose, hot and cum-soaked pussy, I asked her what she thought of her this older pop-up camper we had bought and broke in that night. Unfortunately, I couldn’t hear what she said through her moans of pleasure as my tongue lapped up her wetness mixed with my come, but I’m guessing if she wasn’t before, she’s a fan of it now.
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