Back at the camp

The girls collapsed into a camp chair, watching as Cam excitedly frittered around camp. Giggling at the grin on his face as he fumbled with giddiness for the matches.

After Cam manages to get the fire started he folds open a camp chair of his own on the other side of the flame handing the ladies a glass of red wine each as he sticks to beer.

The girls were a tangled mess of exposed limbs. His girlfriend was at the bottom with Jazz draped across the top. Not the Sam minded as her manicured fingers stroked Jazz’s leg.

C: XXX is on at 3 tomorrow so I think we can afford another drink or two (trying to play it cool)

S: oh my god Yh I love him so much!!

J: oh and I suppose the musics pretty good too ( followed by a cackle from both the girls)

C: haha what do you mean?

J: well he’s just so handsome. Honestly the thing I would let that man do too me….
And I’m not sure I’m the only one!

Sam playful slaps her friends leg. And goes just notably red

J: you girlfriend had quite the crush in collage too

S: (now a little red) idk it was a bit of a phase, that’s all

J: well I’m not sure I would have called it that but Yh sure

Sam’s hand was now sitting on jazz’s thigh, nails pulling at her beautifully tanned skin.

J: do you remember that dream you told me about.

S: shut up jazz!! (Hiding a laugh)

J: I don’t know I really want to tell this story (grinning back)

S: stop it’s not funny

J: Cameron, do you want to hear the story

J: see cam wants to hear the story (before cam can even reply)

Sam’s nails are really digging into Jazz thigh now

J: so Cam when we were in collage…

S: seriously Jazz stop (grinning through her teeth)

J: make me, so cam she had this dream

S: Jazz please

J: I said make me!

The camp falls silent as the two girls stair into each others eyes.

And then boom

Cam can’t believe his eyes for a second time today

Cam sits there watching on as the girls swap saliva. He can feel his untreated boner from earlier making a resurgence, stronger then ever. The number of times he had fantasised about this and it was finally there, actually happening in-front of him.

The girls end their kiss and look back to Cam.

They see him sat there mouth agape, practically drawling. And boner tenting his pants.

J: ooo Sam I don’t think Cam minds

S: you still wanna hear that story baby?

C: nno (he stammer out)

S: That’s what I thought, just sit back and watch baby, I know you liked what you saw in the crowd.

and they go back to making out, this time heavier, with serious passion.

Jesus Christ Cam knew tequila affected his girlfriend but he had never seen her like this!

They break from the kiss again, out of breath , jazz hands berried dead in Sam’s thick hair, Sam now under her bffs skirt with a hold on the waistband loop of her lace panties.

J: you taste so fucking good, Cam your girlfriend tastes so good (she turns to face cam and is stopped by what she sees)

Cam is now at full boner the kind that is so erect it feels like it’s going to pop.

Cam stare is obvious, having shifted now from his hot girlfriends recent lesbian make out sesh to what the passion has done to Jazz’s neckline.

In the intensity of the kissing, Jazz’s dress had slipped with her erect perfect nipples not festering on the edge of exposure.

J: oo sam your boyfriend is staring at my tits again

S: just ignore it, it wouldn’t be the first time we have

The girls both giggle as Cam is too incapsulated by the whole ordeal to even understand what is being said.

J: but look at that tent he’s pitching, I am starting to think I’m on the wrong lap here??

S: no that’s my boyfriend, he can just watch! ( as she licks up her friends neck)

J: just over the clothes couldn’t hurt

Jazz goes to get up but Sam grabs her and build her back into their most passionate make out yet.

As Jazz turns back around to face Cam to his delight he discovered that in the excitement one of Jazz’s. Tits has escaped its pink cotton prison.

It’s just as perfect as he had always imagined. Perky and ample maybe not as big as Sam’s but weight and taught with skin like Carmel.

S: oh baby, I am so sorry, is this making you all hard, let’s cover this little slut up

Jazz giggles throwing her head back as Sam licks down her breast and takes her nipple into her mouth.

Cam sits in his chair, unconsciously gripping his erect penis through his trousers as one of his biggest fantasy’s is a hairs breath away.

J: oh Sam that feels so good,… oh my god, maybe your as bigger slut as me….

A clear crack whistles through the air

And suddenly Cam’s lesbian porn is on the floor in a pile. The chair in tatters next to them as they laugh.

After a bit of about two solid minuets of laughter the girls help themselves up. Cams brain too occupied running through all the possibilities of how the night might end to do the common curtesy of helping them up.

The girls dust themselves off and Jazz fixes her dress.

S: Right I think that’s our sign to call it a night (looking back at her boyfriend why has been completely mum for the last 5-10 minuets with a disappointed look on her face)

C: Yh let’s go (he says excitedly not at all reading the room and standing up, boner now clearly imprinted in his trousers)

The girls look at each other

J: Yh I think that’s for the best

The group walk back to the tent in scilence.

Once inside all Cam can do is think his stars for what is obviously (not) about to happen.

He climbs into the larger of the two compartments (his and Sam’s) eagerly. Sam does the same. “Omg this is so about to happen!!!” He thinks.

But to his dismay he watches through the open zip, as Jazz climbs into her own compartment.

J: nighty night guys, and Sam if you want another taste, you know where I am….

As she climbs in can’t help herself but flash a cheek.

And just like that the zips are up.

The couple get settled in their beds but Cam just can’t sleep. Maybe it was the redbull from earlier, maybe it was the noise outside the tent. Maybe it was the raging boner fighting his sleeping bag.

Let’s be real, it was definitely the last one!

C: babe… (whispered)

No response

C: hey babe… (slightly louder)

Can reacher over and runs his fingers down her arm

C: Babe… you know I was thinking and….

S: No, wtf my friend is right there, what is wrong with you!

Sniggers can be Hurd from the other side of the tent. Before the darkness of the tent is silent again.

J: hey Cam, you still thinking about earlier…. I am (in a louder but teasing tone)

J: is that boring girlfriend of yours not going to suck all that frustration out your dick, How mean!!!

S: ignore her she’s just drunk and trying to wind you up, she does it all the time.

J: You know I would Cam, I would. I would have it all dripping down my face. If you ask nicely, I might even let you try out the back door! God knows Sam never will!!! (Followed by a laugh. This time more of a cackle than a giggle)

C: you told her???!!

S: Jazz, that’s not nice… babe listen it’s just kind of came up, girls talk it’s normal

C: I can’t fucking believe you Sam!

Cam turns over away from Sam and towards the wall

S: sorry babe, it was an accident I swear

C: whatever it’s fine ( it’s clearly not fine)

hey guys sorry I haven’t been posting as heavy atm, life has been busy. been working on this one for a while and it’s a bit longer than usual, lmk what u think