Third year University friends Sam Evans and Simon Hine were walking and camping amidst the craggy ridges and manmade lakes of the Pepperstock Hills National Park, and on their second day they met another two students, Susan Chandy and Rose Apigo who were freshers, and decided they would stick together.
Simon had been away birdwatching, and it was dusk by
the time he got back to the tents, he could hear the tell-tale sound of someone
going at it in the girl’s tent.
He assumed it was Sam nailing one of them, he hoped it
was Susan, the ginger one, because he fancied the little blonde, Rose.
When he got inside the tent, he was surprised to see
that it was occupied, so he assumed it wasn’t Sam getting his balls wet in the
neighbouring tent.
The light was fading fast, so he used the light on his
phone to see what he was doing, and he was surprised to see directly in front
of him perfectly illuminated, a most perfect round naked arse, and it was not
the arse of his friend and nor was it the arse of a man.
The figure was laying with her back to him on in the foetal
position, partially covered by the sleeping bag.
He knelt down and put his hand on the firm young
buttock and it was cold to his touch, so he began caressing the cold fleshy
cheek and it eventually began to warm, as did his ardour.
He still didn’t know which of the girls it was but at
the precise moment he didn’t really care, they were both fit enough to shag.
He caressed around the full curve of her buttocks
until his fingers reached her hairy pussy.
She began to stir as his fingertips lightly traced
across her lip before his finger peeled her lips apart and entered the creamy
heat inside.
She murmured in her sleep as he continued stroking her
juicy cunny while his other hand steadied her hip as he worked on her and then
she gasped.
“Ohhhh” she exclaimed “That’s so good”.
Rose grabbed his spare hand and pulled it up to her
breast and squeezed his hand onto her tit as he continued frigging her gash and
bringing her closer and closer to orgasm until she screamed out.
“I hope you don’t mind me being here, I couldn’t get
into our tent as Susan’s getting a portion from Sam” she explained.
“Yes, I heard them in action as I came past” he said
“I’m glad you’re here” he said as he undid his trousers as Rose wriggled her
way onto her knees and presented her pussy to him as he knelt behind her with
cock in hand.
“I’ve been wanting to do this since the first day”.
“Mmmmm” Rose exclaimed as he pushed his helmet between
her sticky lips. “I think you would have been just as happy if it was Susan’s
pussy you were about to fuc….”
“Oh God” she exclaimed as he followed through with the
rest of him.
As he was pounding her pussy and he groped at her
tits, he had to agree that she was right he would have been just as happy to be
ball deep in Susans ginger minge, but he was glad it was his little blonde. As
he groped her tits, he could feel her heart pounding in her chest.
Rose was in a frenzy as she received what she had
clearly desired since the moment she entered the tent.
She was gripping the frame of the tent and grunting
rhythmically with every nerve tingling stroke until she came so hard the tent
shook and she juddered again, and Simon finished in a pulsating ejaculation.
“What was it you were saying about Susan?” he asked
between pants.
“I don’t remember” Rose said.
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