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Old 06-25-2014, 04:42 AM
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Although we are no longer newlyweds, camping still makes us horny. One of my favorite memories happened 5 years ago. I gave her an orgasm by the campfire at Governor Dodge State Park near Dodgeville Wisconsin. Our campsite was actually very secluded with the only way to see “in” being from the gravel driveway. With our SUV parked at the edge of the end someone would have to walk onto our site to see the seating area around the campfire. We had put the kids to bed a couple of hours earlier. We were sitting and talking next to the fire in a two person folding chair. She had on shorts and a sweatshirt, and I was pretty sure she had taken off her bra for the night. So I asked her to show me her boobs. She protested for a few minutes before I could convince her that we were secluded enough that nobody would see. She pulled up her sweatshirt for about 5 seconds saying happy now? I said yes but of course now I wanted more. I leaned towards her and reached under the sweatshirt and started caressing her breasts.

We continued talking for a few minutes while I was teasing her nipples. She soon whispered you have to stop that now I’m getting horny. I asked why is that a bad thing? She said we couldn’t do anything about it with the kids in the camper (a pop-up type). It’s not that we haven’t fucked in the camper, it’s just we can’t fuck the way we like too without the whole thing shaking. I said we don’t have to go in, let me get you off right here. She was protesting about being in the open as I pulled her left leg over my knees. She was still saying we can’t do this here as my fingers went up the leg opening of her shorts and panties, right into her very wet pussy. She let out an “Ohhhh that feels good” and I knew I had her, her horniness would take over. She laid back as best she could, now with her back on the armrest. As I was working her pussy I again asked her to show me her breasts. She pulled up the sweatshirt and while looking in to my eyes started playing with her own breasts. Her hips were gyrating, she was moaning softly. I asked her do you want an orgasm. She said oh yes please, please give me an orgasm, I’m so close…. I continued to finger fuck her a few more strokes before touching her hard little clit. That sent her over the edge with her hips now bucking off the chair. As she recovered she asked what she could do for me. I said tonight was about her. We can worry about me tomorrow night.

The next night took forever to arrive. She got the kids off to bed and eventually joined me by the fire. I noticed she was wearing one of my sweatshirts; it was big enough on her that it looked like a short dress. Before she sat down she pulled it up to show she wasn’t wearing any shorts, just her Hanes bikini panties, a good sign she would need no persuading tonight. We talked for a while to make sure the kids were sound asleep. We were soon making out and she was undoing my shorts. She took my cock out and stroked it for a bit before squatting in front of me to give me a blow job. She paused to comment how good the fire felt on her ass, which was now only about a foot from the fire ring. After a few minutes I stood her up in front of me and started to pull her panties down. She then stepped out of them and I placed them on the chair. Now I let my hands wander under the sweat shirt, over her ass, up her back, to her breasts then back to her bare ass. I then felt her pussy which was dripping wet.

The fire had burned down quite a bit now, adding a sense of even more privacy. I stood up and led her over to the picnic table. We were standing there kissing as I tried to take the sweatshirt off. She stopped me though “just in case someone comes”. I told her I was going to fuck her now. I turned her around and had her bend over, holding onto the edge of the table for support. I then entered her wet pussy as I held onto her hips. As I was fucking her I did manage to push the sweatshirt up so she was nearly naked. If only I had put another log on the fire so I could now enjoy the sight as I fucked my wife outside. I was so turned on that this was actually happening that I only lasted a couple of minutes. After I came I replaced my cock with my fingers and went to work, giving her a knee shaking orgasm.

Since that first time I don’t think we have gone camping without me giving her a fireside orgasm, her returning the favor either by hand or mouth. Even at some of the parks we have been to that are fairly open where you can see the people camping next to you. We just wait for the fire to nearly go out and use the cover of darkness or if she just can’t wait we use a blanket. I would like to say we fuck all the time outside now too, but we don’t. That site at Governor Dodge is the only one she has felt safe enough. Safe enough in fact that the following year we stayed there I did get the sweatshirt off with a healthy campfire giving off plenty of light. And yes I book this site every year now.
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