The Camping Trip

Prologue...........

The following is a personal account of a very exciting and fun camping trip that was enjoyed by two couples--Ethan and Mackenzie and Mateo and Zoie. The names have been changed to protect the lovers! (There may be some poetic license, but the account is essentially true.) We hope our story might inspire you to get outdoors and have fun!

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Mid-October along the Blue Ridge mountains of Virginia is a time of transition. The hot, sweltering days of summer begin to give way to cooler days and crisp nights. This is especially true when following that ribbon of pavement that runs along the spine of the Blue Ridge mountains known as the Blue Ridge Parkway. This 469 mile road begins in the north in Virginia's Shenandoah National Park and continues south to its terminus in the Great Smoky Mountains National Park in North Carolina. It is a spectacular roadway offering some of the most beautiful natural vistas in the eastern United States. Dotted along the parkway, visitors can find a host of "natural" campgrounds with many offering easy access, few amenities, and, if you pick your site carefully--privacy. This is the setting for this story.

Mateo and I had been friends for several years and both of us love being outside. Together, we have camped, hiked, motorcycled, and sailed across the Commonwealth and on this particular weekend, we had planned our next adventure together. However, this time, we were including our female partners. The plan was to meet up at one of our favorite campsites, Rocky Knob Campground, which sits at almost 3,000 feet above sea level. The elevation, wide-open skies, and beautiful vistas have beckoned us to come here many times to get a "nature fix", so it was a perfect locale to bring the ladies.

*********************The Plan

As we planned the trip, both couples discussed the normal planning topics like location, equipment required, food and drink and time to meet, but on this trip there was an additional element to be factored into the trip--this would be a FUCKING camping trip. That meant that the primary focus of the trip would be to fuck as much as possible (perhaps that is always the consideration.) The question, "would we get lucky and find willing female partners" was not even considered for this outing. The girls were fully committed to our single goal and that meant none of us had to do "the dance." This would allow our two couples to move right into the foreplay and fucking! All parties had committed to be bareback, letting the exchange of bodily fluids fly where they may. (On a side note, we added a generous supply of tissues to the list of necessities because there would be cleanups ahead.)

For this adventure, both couples chose to drive individual vehicles to the selected location, arriving within minutes of each other. The first task was to select a perfect campsite. Seclusion was a prime consideration, given the primary emphasis for this adventure. Secondly, accessibility to the toilet facilities was a crucial detail for the girls. We parked our cars and took a quick stroll around the campground and quickly found the perfect location.

Next up, setting up the campsite. Each couple brought their own tent for sleeping (and fucking) although we planned to share food, cooking, and campfire supervision. This was going to be fun! Mackenzie and I had a large tent that could have easily accommodated both couples, but Mateo and I thought using separate tents would be preferable since the ladies had not previously camped together--a sense of privacy "in the wild," if you will. Tents were quickly set up and that meant the next task was to organize the kitchen area of the campsite and to get a fire started. All of that went effortlessly since we used a portable kitchen and, for the sake of expediency, brought our own firewood from home, which also saved time. With the camp now setup, it was time for a little break...

*********************First Fuck

After getting camp established, both couples realized we needed to "rest up" a bit. We all knew what this really meant and quickly retreated to our respective tents to begin fulfilling the real mission of this campout.

Mackenzie and I had a queen-size air mattress set on the floor in our large tent. For warmth, we chose to zip two sleeping bags together to make one very large snuggle sack for us. Later, we discovered that Mateo and Zoie did the same thing with their sleeping bags, although their tent had little room for anything else once the bed was in place.

In the comfort and privacy of our tents, we laid down on our beds and began to talk a little about further plans for the evening. However, since we were not all together, I can only provide a first hand report of what occurred in our tent.

It was not very long before legs were being touched and kisses were being exchanged. Somehow my hands that were rubbing Mackenzie's legs soon found their way underneath her t-shirt and eventually settled on each of her rather firm and perky breasts. It soon became clear to me that Mackenzie's t-shirt was really a hindrance to proper exploration, so it had to be removed. Now there was a half-naked girl, in an ever-increasing state of arousal, laying next to me. However, she wasn't the only one with an ever-growing arousal. Just thinking about what we were about to do and just seeing my half-naked tent-mate started working on me as well. As my dick began to twitch, I moved closer to Mackenzie and continued with lots of breast rubs and licks. It was only natural that a humping motion began from both of us. I kissed and nibbled on each nipple, trying to make them as hard as my cock. As we laid on the floor of the tent savoring the moment, my excitement built to the point that I stood up. Mackenzie sat up and slipped her fingers into the waistband of my board shorts and gave them a tug downwards. Now, I was standing totally naked before Mackenzie offering all of my manhood to her for whatever pleasures she might desire. She eyed my tall, slender form as the daylight began to fade. She could still see my very hard circumcised member, crowned with bright ginger pubes that provided visual proof of my Irish heritage. The shaft of my penis has a slight bend to the left giving rise to my joke that once fucked by this penis, you were "hooked." It was a striking sight. As I returned to ground level, I helped Mackenzie remove the remainder of her clothes. With both of us now totally naked, we slipped into the extra large sleeping bag to be more comfortable now that the evening chill was setting in.

Nestled in the warmth of the sleeping bag, we naturally continued touching and rubbing on each other in all of the erogenous zones. I moved my hand down Mackenzie's stomach, then across her lower abdomen, stopping momentarily at her luscious mound before continuing on to plant a couple of fingers firmly in her vagina. She was clearly very excited, reaching a point of no return as her juices moistened my hand and ran down between her legs. Mackenzie was ready to for the big event, and so was I!

As previously mentioned, I did not use a condom and had absolutely no intention of pulling out before cumming. Mackenzie was taking no form of birth control. Our plan was to get her pregnant and to have fun doing it!

On first penis-to-vagina contact, we found ourselves in the "missionary" position within the sleeping bag. As my dick began its penetration journey, Mackenzie's pussy was so tight you could actually hear it close around the shaft, once the lips had accommodated the mushroom head of my stiff cock.

I pushed into the wet, warm delight of her honeypot going balls-deep on the first thrust. Slight moans from both of us signaled that we were off to a good start. A slow rhythmic pulse soon gave way to faster thrusts. Mackenzie locked her legs around me and held on tightly. Such encouragement only caused me to thrust even harder and faster.

To make this coitus a bit more varied, we next placed both of Mackenzie's legs on my shoulders. This position rolled her more onto her back and caused her cunt to lift a bit into the air. I loved this position because it gave me the longest strokes for my cock with the added benefit of the deepest penetration.

It didn't take very long in this position for me to blow my first cum load of the evening. That sent a jet of cum right to Mackenzie's cervix. That initial gush was followed by four or five additional pulses of newly created sperm. As we savored the post-orgasmic bliss, I did not move Mackenzie, leaving her in the same position that left her cunt elevated. Even with my dick softening, we left it fully inserted. This was done in the hopes of getting more sperm deep into her very willing body!

When we finally separated, the positioning strategy apparently worked since there was not much of a creampie. Hopefully that meant that all of my seed was trickling deep within Mackenzie's body looking for an egg or two to fertilize.

While we could not see into the tent of our friends, we could hear moans and grunts that made us think they were also enjoying each other, too. That was the plan!

After a "rest" period, both couples reemerged from our respective tents. The ladies made a quick run to the bath house, while the guys started dinner. Both Mateo and I had smiles on our faces as the plans for the trip were apparently off to a successful start.

Somehow food always tastes better when it is served outside. This trip was no exception. Following dinner, which consisted of burgers, fried potatoes and onions, and brownies that had been brought from home, we cleaned up the kitchen area and then moved toward the now well-burning fire.

Mateo and I noticed that after the girls returned from the facilities (before dinner), they had impish smirks on their faces as they made private comments to each other, to the exclusion of the guys. Certainly, they were up to something! Only later did we find out what that was all about.

We sat around the campfire for the next hour or so until one of the girls suggested that we once again retire to the tents. Like before, we all knew what that meant--let's fuck some more!

***************************Second Fuck

It was now quite dark and we needed to use lights inside the tents. While tents provide separation from the outside world, using interior lighting at night turns them into a silhouette show of whatever is taking place within. One needs to be careful.

We were not about to spy on our neighbors because we KNEW what they were doing, or about to do. The exact same thing we were doing!

In our tent, clothes came off very quickly as we got down to business. However, our romantic foreplay was interrupted with loud laughter coming from the tent of our friends just across the way. We just assumed they were having fun. Later, we learned that Zoie had purchased a vibrating cock ring for Mateo and she had just made her presentation of the gift. Apparently, it was a hit!

Just then, Mackenzie surprised me with a gift of her own--a combination cock ring and prostate massaging butt plug. This was a first for me as I had never tried such a toy, as a matter of fact, I was a bit apprehensive (read that as AFRAID). She lubed me up, attached the cock ring to my dick, and carefully inserted the massager into my backdoor. Just to make sure I knew who was boss, Mackenzie had a remote control for the massager, giving her total domination over her now-willing servant. Prostate stimulation is really a thing!!!

Once my cock was reunited with her vagina again, we tried several positions, including me on top, doggie style, and laying on our sides with rear entry. They were all great. However, to me, the best was doggie style. In that position I thrusted in and out while I reached around and rubbed her clit with my fingers. This would bring her closer and closer to her climax. At the same time, she would change up my anal massager with the remote controller. Her varied technique gave my prostate a robust workout.

Both of us played this brinksmanship for a while until we were able to culminate with an explosive mutual orgasm! During my orgasm I could feel ropes of semen being injected into her warm and receptive vessel. At the same time, she was shaking with her own orgasmic bliss. This was what love-making is all about--two people who care about each other, having fun together, and really wanting to make their partner have the best orgasm of their life.

The night's second encounter was a bit messier than the first. My sperm injection was slowly working its way out of Mackenzie's pussy--a slow-motion creampie, of sorts. We also needed to address the mess from the lube and the butt plug. After once again getting cleaned up, dressed and returning to the campfire, Mateo and I discussed how pleased we were with the ladies' surprise gifts. Realizing their planning and their commitment to really wanting to please us, made us realize just how lucky we were to have them in our lives.

Wow, what an evening this had been already. We had accomplished so much--set up camp, fucked, fixed dinner, and fucked again and it's only 7:30 p. m.

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Spending time around a campfire is a magical part of camping. It was no different on this trip. The rest of the evening was spent tending the fire, talking of good times past as well as yet-to-be, and enjoying some "adult" beverages. Mateo had brought along a quart mason jar filled with a clear liquid. While it looked like water, even a small sip would indicate otherwise! This stuff was "hi-test", "white lightning", aka "moonshine". The excitement generated by the introduction of this native elixir, quickly gave way to the realization that only Mateo could endure the strong taste of the beverage. At least we gave it a try.

As the temperature continued to drop and the fire slowly dissipated, we started thinking about turning in for the evening. However, we guys had one more plan we had not shared with the girls. We called this "the plug." This is the technique where following your last ejaculation of the evening, the penis is NOT withdrawn, but instead stays in the vagina as both lovers go on to sleep in that position. Sometimes the post-coitus stickiness will somewhat "glue" us together, making separation a bit difficult, but the peaceful, warm snuggle sensation in this position makes all of this worth it. We guys planned on "the plug" for this nightcap.

*****************************Third Fuck

Both couples returned to their respective tents after saying good night. It did not take long before being nestled closely and warmly into the sleeping bags led to additional activities. Irrespective of the falling temperatures outside, stripping down to being totally naked inside the sleeping bag insured that close contact would occur. The crisp air, the touch of a naked, warm body, and the assurance of sexual fulfillment set the stage for peaceful transition to the world of Morpheus.

We engaged in sex for the THIRD time that evening. Naturally, it was bit slower than the preceding instances, but we were ready for slow. This time we decided to vary our positions every way we could think of, finally culminating with me ejaculating in her from behind. This left us coupled in a very snuggling position and off to sleep we went.

Sometime during the night, we became uncoupled. We awoke the next morning still naked and needing the facilities. While it's difficult to extricate yourself from such a nice, cozy spot, the call of the bladder takes priority. We both got dressed and headed for the bathhouse.

When we stepped outside the tent, we noticed that a gentle rain was falling. No worry, that was not going to stop us from making the needed trek.

Arriving at the bathhouse, we were surprised to encounter Mateo and Zoie already there. They had been so quiet, or we had been so sleepy, that we had not heard them get up. Although it looked like the rain was easing, it was still raining enough to make cooking breakfast an unpleasant and soggy task. We decided to postpone breakfast a bit, hoping for a drier opportunity ahead.

In the meantime, we invited Mateo and Zoie to join us in our larger tent as we waited for the rain to stop. They picked up their sleeping bag and came over for a visit, just like the next-door neighbors they were.

Lying in a tent and surrounded by nature, listening to the rain, and being with really good friends--could there be a better way to start off a new day?

While Mackenzie and Zoie had not really known each other very well prior to this trip, their time together and their shared conspiracy to get us the sex toys, had brought them closer. Closeness had been no problem for the guys. On several of our "guy" trips we had shared some jerk off sessions and that had provided a strong sense of male bonding for us. Those activities had removed any sense of modesty between us guys, but now the newly established relationship between the girls made it very easy for both couples to be quite comfortable being together and doing what couples do.

***************************Fourth Fuck

Since it was so wet outside and still raining, our thoughts turned to seeing if we could make it wet inside, too. While it was easy to hug and rub with our clothes on, we could sense a bit of reluctance to get totally nude in front of the other couple. However, this hesitation was quickly casted aside as our passions began to grow. Soon both couples were stripped down and fucking yet again.

I was on top of Mackenzie just settling in to a slow, even rhythm as I noticed Mateo had Zoie up on all fours, going at it doggy style. They seemed to be somewhat uncomfortable, having left their lubricant in their tent. As a former boy scout, I was PREPARED. I reached down into the tub of coconut oil I had beside me, plastering a goodly amount onto my fingers. Just as Mateo was on an outward thrust, I slapped a dollop of the oil onto his very rigid cock. You could actually hear the improvement the lubricant made as their love-making pumps helped get the oil to all the parts that needed it!

Soon, both Mateo and I added our own lubricant to our partners as both couples reached our orgasms. Modesty and shyness were now a thing of the past for all of us, having seen everybody totally naked and in our most intimate states of being. This created a special bond for the four of us, like no other.

As we got ourselves back together, we noticed that the rain had ended and that provided us with the window we needed to cook a substantial breakfast that was enjoyed by all.

It was now time to break camp and load all of the wet equipment back into our vehicles as we prepared to head for home.

On the return trip, all we could think about was what a fantastic experience we had just shared with good friends out in nature. In less than a mere 24 hours we had fucked four times, spent time enjoying the "great outdoors", enjoyed the delicacies of haute camp cuisine, and even sampled some Franklin County "shine." These are the experiences of which lasting memories are made. Next up--planning the next trip!