The Campground
A True Sex Story..
This is the second true story about my wife, Kristen - the only fictional aspect is her name, which I've altered at her request.
About six months after our wedding, we went camping in Florida for a week, staying at a KOA campground near Orlando. It was an economical way to save money so we could afford visiting the parks - the prices are outrageous.
If you haven't read my other story about her, Kristen is stunning. She's 12 years younger than me, with a slim build but large breasts, clear skin, blue eyes, and curly auburn hair. Initially, she was a bit reserved in the bedroom, but she's really opened up, and now she's into exhibitionism and more.
I believe it was our second or maybe third night at the campground. They had a rule against campfires after 11pm - we had built a campfire and were just relaxing by it, but I was feeling quite aroused. Kristen was wearing very short jean shorts and a tank top, highlighting her legs and the shape of her chest. She seemed unaware, but earlier in the day, when we were out, many people, mostly men but some women, were checking her out, and I could tell they found her attractive. We let the fire die down, but I wasn't really tired, and I think Kristen was just enjoying being away from home and in Florida, which is always pleasant. It was August, so it was really hot and humid, even at night. We had been intimate in our tent the night before, but I enjoy the thrill of possibly being caught, I like exhibitionism, and I like showing off my partner - I just wasn't sure Kristen was into those things at that point (she is now).
As the fire went out, our campsite was dark, but we could still see each other, and light from a somewhat distant source within the campground allowed us to see about 20 feet before the shadows became confusing. I thought it was a great opportunity for some outdoor fun, but I wasn't sure if Kristen would be interested. I knew she'd be open to intimacy, but she would expect it inside the tent.
I persuaded her to take a midnight walk with me through the campground. No one was occupying the campsites immediately around us, so there were a few empty spots surrounded by bushes and trees that we could easily access. We walked away from our tent toward the shower block, but I stopped before we got there, pulled Kristen into an unoccupied campsite, pulled her close, and slowly started kissing her. She responded immediately, and I remember feeling her tongue playing with mine as my hands moved down her back towards her behind. We weren't far from another tent, but we were secluded from it by the bushes and darkness.
I remember thinking "now or never" as I put my hand down the back of her little shorts, under her underwear, and feeling her beautiful ass. I felt her press more closely towards me, and I got hard and felt my erection pushing against her as she pulled closer. She noticed too, because she said "down boy, wait for the tent!" She took my hand and started to pull me in the direction of the pathway towards our tent, but I pulled her back and started kissing her again. She responded like last time, using her tongue to play with my own, and pulling closer, but this time my right hand reached down into the front of her shorts, and started to tease her through her panties. She shuddered
and let out a very quiet moan. She was already wet.
Still kissing her, I used my other hand to unfasten the button at the front of her shorts, and I pushed them open, then started to push them down - she let out a quiet giggle and whispered "What are you doing?" I said "What do you think I'm doing?" "Not here!" she said, "People might see us!" I paused and looked around, and said "It's dark, it's late, there's no one going to see us" then I kissed her again. I pushed my hand inside her panties this time, and I felt her relax into me, and I continued pushing her shorts down, eventually getting them over her knees and onto the ground.
