Hiking fun

The trip up to the campsite was long but filled with stories of Roxie and I as kids. We talked about camping trips we took with our families and camps we had gone to together. Chris did all the work of setting up while Roxie and I did a bit of exploring. And by exploring I mean, the first chance she got Roxie had me pressed up against a rock and was eating my cunt. We must have been gone for some time as I had lost track of how long I'd been buried in Roxie's tasty cunt and lost track of how many orgasms she had given me as we 69ed in a small grassy spot hidden within the trees. All I knew was I couldn't remember the last time I had felt so relaxed.

"Did you two have a good hike?" Chris asked looking up from the campfire and the rack of burgers he was cooking over it.

"Yes," Roxie answered dropping a kiss on her boyfriend's head. "We worked up quite an appetite and those smell great."

"Good. They are about done if you two want to get out the fixings. The cooler is under the table."

I grabbed a cold beer from the cooler and twisted off the top. My mind was locked in on the taste and feel of Roxie's cunt and I wondered if the whole weekend was going to be filled with sneaking off to find lesbian bliss. I looked over at Chris. I still wanted to have him fuck me. I was fantasizing that he walked over and was taking me on the picnic table when Roxie bumped a hip into mine.

"Daydreaming?"

"Would you let me fuck Chris?" I asked without thinking.