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Originally Posted by tinworm
Another caravan holiday and this time we were sharing with another couple who were good friends of ours so had rented one of the bigger caravans ,
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Your story about caravan holidays reminds me of a situation many years ago.
In my late teens I was with a gf (Amy) and her friends' parents owned a static caravan in Wales.
So one unusually hot British summer her friend and bf and me and Amy arranged a week away together.
I drove me and Amy and the others, who I hadn't met apart from a brief evening making arrangements with the other girl, drove in her car.
We met and as it was her parents caravan, her and bf took the double bedroom and me and Amy had the smaller two single bed room.
We got to know eachother and it went well sharing meals out and drinking sessions late into the nights.
The weather being so hot and sunny meant we spent most of the days just relaxing either at a local beach or outside the caravan.
One sunny afternoon the other girl ( can't recall her name) was away having some beauty treatment which left me with Amy and the other lad at the caravan. We made plans for a barbeque and as it was my turn to pay for food I said I would drive to a supermarket and get supplies. Amy decided to stay in the sun.
I left in my car and was nearly out of the caravan site when I realised I had stupidly left my wallet in our bedroom.
Instead of driving back, the site layout meant I could leave the car and walk down a short pathway to where our caravan was sited
A few seconds later I was approaching our caravan from the rear and to the side opposite where the doors opened.
For some reason I glanced into the window of the double bedroom and saw (lets call him Sam) in silhouette standing in his bedroom doorway looking out through the open caravan door and beyond to where I saw Amy's torso and legs ( no head showing from our view) on a sun lounger. I quickly realised he was just standing and staring at her fit and slim tanned body lying in a bikini knowing she could any second get up and realise what he was doing.
I was intriged and a little excited , even more surprised when, just wearing shorts, he half slid them down revealing (to me) his butt crack as he must have slowly started to wank his cock while staring at Amy's body.
Fuck, should I say something and break up this scene or what.? Instead I felt my cock have a little twitch at the thought another boy was finding my gf hot enough to have a (danger) wank withing a few feet of where she was.
His wank movements meant his shorts gradually slid below his bum ( my view)and I noticed how it tensed with each stroke. I was not in any way excited by his body but what it was he was needing to do over a sexy girl who happened to be my gf. Quite suddenly he stopped and pulled up his shorts and disappeared into the caravan. I thought he may have had enough of the risk or even cum. Instead I noticed some movement/shadow in our bedroom. Ducking back out of view I was not seen when he re-entered his bedroom closing the door behind him and the direct view of Amy.
He laid down on his back within a few feet of me outside and I made sure my angle of view did not put me at risk of being seen and I hardly moved as I amazingly saw he had a pair of girls panties ( later proven to be a used pair from Amy's wash bag) in his hand which he wrapped around his hard cock as he carried on with his wank oblivious to me outside .
By this time I was nursing a semi myself, the sensibility of somehow stopping the whole thing had left me and my hornyness took over as I watched and listened as he played. stroked and moaned quietly until his movements sped up and he shot a load of hot cum over his hand, tum and dribbled onto Amy's panties.
Realising my own risk at this point I quietly walked off to my car and drove back pretending I'd got to the shops before realising I had left my wallet. Amy was still outside sunbathing and Sam was moving around in the caravan getting the barbeque set up, so all was as if what I had seen hadn't happened.
I collected my wallet but before leaving again , checked Amy's wash bag....and yes you all know what I discovered in there ....and sticky !)
So not a story about my danger wanks ( of which I will think back and maybe post sometime) but another lad who must have enjoyed what he did , all fuelled by my pretty half naked gf very close by.
As an aside, all of us split with our partners withing 3 months of the holiday but remained in touch ( there may be more to retell, but I shall leave that for another time as I have to get some work done!)
I wonder how many other times he did or had done that or indeed any others of us?
I apologise about the length of my tale , but as I was typing I indeed was getting more excited as the details unfolded from my memory of over 12+years ago