Mourning

The sun shines in brightly, I notice, as I rub my eyes then. I'm still intertwined with my bunkmate, who judging by the name on the bunk, is apparently, 'Matt'. I look about, and find my clothes were not in one place, but rather laid out underneath each spot; The next one over had my mini skirt, and after that had my halter top. My purse awaited me by the door. A quick glance under the spot I shared with Matt revealed to me my high-heeled shoes were underneath. Meaning I was liable to wake all of them, no matter how I got my things. Even if I did not put on my shoes till later, I'd still need to get past all of them

With that in mind, I was against Matt, pressing my body against his. He had one hand grabbing my breast, which he had a decent hold on. I felt a bulge in his pants as I rubbed myself against him. I heard him stir then, casually saying 'morning', lifting himself up casually, and only then did he realize he was the lucky one to share a cot with me.

He squeezed my breast as he moved, kissing me on the neck before saying, "So it wasn't a dream. At least, not all of it. Good to know" As he moved, I felt his erection rubbing up me, with only a thin layer of his PJ between him and me. A layer of cloth I casually moved aside, bringing his hard member out and upon my skin. I rubbed my hand down its length once, before feeling it pressing it against my shaved mound slowly.

I gasped out loud then, my passions alight as I felt its head press against the opening to my thatch. "Well, feeling feisty, are we? Well, I'd thought we'd eat first, but for you, I can be accommodating. He moved me slowly, cautiously positioning himself over me, my back facing toward him. My head was on the pillow, as I spread my legs before him. He straddled me, grabbing me around the waist and pulling me up some, before pressing his cock across my pussy. I moaned then, enjoying the sensation. An orgasm hit me, and I gasped, as his cock pressed its way into me. He pulled out most of the way, only to drive his cock in deeper than before. He repeated the motion several times, each time eliciting a moan from me. It was not long before his cock was in me too deep, and he started rhythmically pounding me. My knees were on either edge of the cot, my legs up in the air and handing into space.

Once he worked up a rhythm going, he grabbed me by the hair, pulling my head up and back, and I moaned even louder then, as he pummeled me, taking me deep. I felt his sack smack into me, my body erupting in pleasure at being had. I cried out loudly then, my body climaxing as he continued having me for himself.

To my surprise, I called out to him, "Chock me, Matt. I don't want to wake them yet! Chock me now, Matt!". I have enjoyed the experience, but this is the first time I actually asked to be choked by a partner. His hand went from my hair to around my neck, **** me effortlessly. My orgasmic cries grew quiet, and my face quickly becomes a dark shade of red.

"You mean like this? You like this don't ya?" He said quietly, and I whispered back to him, "Yeeeeaass" before more quiet orgasms came out of my mouth. I orgasmed harder than before, as I was chocked by him then. It was not long before his pace quicked, pounding me forward each time. Soon he was taking me like a wild animal in heat, plowing me at a decent clip. I felt my body awash in pleasure, with each thrust driving me to yet higher levels of sexual lust and need. It was not long before I climaxed again, as I felt him shoot his load deep within me, slowly only as he unleashed the entirety of it deep within me. I felt each shot impact deep within me, and I smiled at the sensation.

He pulled out of my then, and only then did it let go of my throat. I gasp, as the colour slowly returned to my cheeks. I smiled at him, remembering the sensation and passion we just shared. I picked up my shoes and put them by the door.

I noticed that our two fellow campers had yet to stir, and as I put my shoes by the door, he said, "Want some breakfast?"