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Camp counseling
By: LBO

During my marriage my wife and I were asked by some neighbors to chaperone for several weekends at a summer camp in the foothills. Most of the campers were in their early te**s and the counselors were college students. There were about 200 campers and 40 counselors, with only 12 adult chaperones. The camp was located on a lake in wooded valley with lots of water sports, hiking and other activities. The camp lacked telephones and had electricity pretty much only in the administration and dining halls.

The boys and girls were kept separated at night by about 400 yards of woods and strictly forbidden from making contact.

The camp was sponsored by a non-denominational church (to which we did not belong) but was not overtly religious. At this point I was happily married and didn’t spend much time looking at the female counselors, although with twenty college women there was a little eye candy.

The adults had wooden barrack housing while the ki** and counselors were in tents. The ki** roasted marshmallows around campfires and looked at the stars until about 10 pm, when they were sent to their tents. Most of the ki** were happy to do that after a long day outside.

On the evening of the first night I took one of the paths to visit my wife intending to discuss our group plans for the following day.

As I approached the female camp I noticed one of the tents lit by a propane torch in violation of the lights-out policy. I took several steps off the path toward the tent intending to gently ask them to turn out the light. The paths had an occasional light along the ground, so it got darker once I stepped into the woods. As my eyes adjusted to the dark I realized from the size of the shadows that the two women in the tent were counselors. One appeared to be sitting on a cot with her back to me while the other stood at the end of the tent.

I was about to say something when I saw the standing woman start to disrobe. The voyeur in me held me back from disturbing them. The standing woman stopped pulling her shirt from over her head and appeared to be talking to the sitting woman. She lowered her shirt, then began to gyrate her hips suggestively. The sitting woman mocked applause with her hands silently. The standing woman then began a strip tease removing her shirt, pants, bra and finally panties. She whipped her shoulder-length hair around her head as she pranced back-lit by the lantern.

Suddenly the sitting woman stood up and stepped over to the other. She was a bit shorter and didn’t appear to have long hair.

Walking over to the taller woman, the smaller one put her arms around the taller and began to kiss her passionately. By this point my cock was fairly solid. It grew harder as the smaller girl kissed her way down the other’s chest, stopping only briefly at the breasts, and then knelt in front with her face between the taller girl’s legs. At this point I could not take it any more and after checking that I was in the shadows pulled my cock free from my shorts. Looking back at the tent the girls had moved to the cot, with one on her back and the other between her legs. I could not hear a thing but the visuals were compelling.

I was lost in jacking off when I heard a female voice say Oh you poor man. Startled, I realized it was my wife.

She must have heard me in the woods, been expecting me, and come looking. She was standing there in a sweatshirt and shorts, holding a flashlight. From her position behind me she could see the counselors in the tent going at it. Casey stepped behind me and reached around to jerk my cock. She started to speak softly in my ear: You like to watch don’t you. I didn’t know that. Do you want to watch me sometime?

Yes, was all I was able to mutter as she continued to stroke up and down.

Do you want to watch me touch myself, she asked, or with another woman?

Casey gave me an extra slow but tender pull up on my cock, then smeared the juices from around the head along the shaft.

Yes to all, barely got out of my mouth.

Later Casey said, and tugged me over to a patch of grass. She lay down and pulled off her shorts. Fuck me now, you need to cum, she said. I complied, lying down on top of her. Her pussy was already soaked and took me easily. I began to pound away in one of the best fucks of our young marriage. Casey pushed back, obviously ready to cum from her own voyeuristic moment and masturbating me. We were thrusting in and out, kissing passionately as our bodies came closer to a peak.

Suddenly I felt a hand on my backside, slapping me. Look what we have here a female voice said, stop that right now. Bewildered, surprised, shocked and a little embarrassed I withdrew from Casey and turned from my knees to see who had caught us. Two of the female counselors, obviously the ones from the tent, were standing there. Each appeared to be about 20. The one that accosted me was the shorter girl from the tent. She had on a t-shirt, shorts and was holding a flashlight, which was directed at the ground. Her nipples poked through the cotton material from sexual excitement and the cooling air. Hey Jules, look at this, she said to the taller girl, and pointed her beam at Casey’s pussy. Nice stuff, don’t you think?

I looked over at Jules. She was also wearing a t-shirt and shorts but had her hand down her shorts and was feverishly masturbating. Jules couldn’t answer.

Casey spoke up, Look Allie, we’re sorry we were spying. Why don’t we just call it a night and everyone go back to their tents.

Allie didn’t bite. I could see in the light that she had short blonde hair which didn’t reach her shoulders. I don’t think so. You watched a lot of us but we didn’t have a chance to watch much of you. We demand equal time. By the look of your husband’s dick, I think that you were needing some additional attention. Allie shone the light in my direction. The combination of being discovered, nerves and the cold air had drained most of the blood out of it but it still glistened from Casey’s juices. Hey Jules, you get him, I’ll take her.

Before Casey could object, Allie knelt down between her legs and started to taste. Casey started to push her away for a moment but Allie went straight for her clit, causing Casey to fall back onto the grass and push her pelvis into Allie’s mouth.

I was a bit dumbfounded at my bride allowing this girl to eat her pussy, but it was also stimulating. My cock twitched one or twice and started to grow. That’s what I wanted to see Jules said. She was now standing beside me. Jules quickly knelt before me and started to mouth my cock. It shot to full length as Jules licked it up and down. Feeling weak I lay down in the grass near Casey. Jules’ mouth didn’t lose touch as I went down.

Looking over at Casey, she had pulled off her sweatshirt and was caressing her nipples. She has nice 34c breasts with fairly small nipples, but they were fully extended as she rubbed around them. Her breathing was already short. Allie seemed to be working her like a pro even though Casey had partially clamped down on Allie’s head with her legs. Allie was holding on to Casey’s torso with her left arm while her right was working inside her own shorts. erotic group sex stories

Jules was by now straddling one leg while she sucked my cock. I put one hand in her hair and stroked its long dark strands. She looked up at me and said Is anything wrong?

Absolutely nothing is wrong I said.

I thought you liked this she said with a wicked smile, taking up the stroking with her hand. I think you need to cum. She held my cock up straight. Do you want to cum in my mouth? group swinger sex stories

Casey gasped as she heard the young woman solicit her husband. Casey knew I loved oral sex almost as much as intercourse. No, fuck him, let him fuck you Jules. Let him feel your inside. I wasn’t sure why Casey was encouraging Jules to fuck me but I wasn’t about to object. Jules released my dick. She reached down and pulled off her shorts, then slid up my body.

Lying on top of me we kissed for the first time. Yes fuck me she said. Put that big dick in me. She was sliding on top of me, rubbing it with her stomach.

Come her, I told her. I took my cock and directed it toward her pussy. Catching the tip, she shifted her weight slightly and took the head inside her. Like that? I asked. Jules didn’t respond verbally, but instead shifted again and drew the entire length into her opening. This young woman was tight. My shaft stretched her inner walls as the entrance grasped the base.

Jules held herself in place, letting her muscles relax.

Hearing something I looked back to Casey and Allie. Allie was dropping herself on top of Casey in a 69. She had removed her clothes as well. From my angle I could not see Casey working on Allie’s pussy but I could tell from Allie’s face, which was headed toward me, that Casey had hit gold. Again I didn’t know that Casey had an interest in eating pussy but she seemed to have it down. Filing that away for future use I watched Allie quit moaning and drop her face to Casey’s twat. She dove in from this different angle but back where she was before.

Oh God, they’re in a 69, Jules said. Your wife loves pussy almost as much as Allie.

Jules was almost perpendicular to my body as she rode my cock. I reached up under her t-shirt and started to play with her nipples, which were incredibly long and very rigid. She threw her t-shirt off and took her breasts into her own hands to suck her nipples.

I couldn’t take much more, so I rolled over and mounted Jules missionary style. She wrapped her legs around me and pushed back. Fuck me hard, she begged. From my new position I could see Casey’s mouth pressing against Allie’s pussy. This was all I needed and I started to spurt again and again into Jules’ snatch. Jules felt it and looked up at me wide-eyed.

She moaned and came herself and we pushed and thrusted against each other as our orgasms subsided.

Holding her close we both looked at Casey and Allie. Casey had apparently cum when we had because her back was relaxed on the ground again but her face was still buried between Allie’s legs. Allie moved up to squatting over Casey’s face. Allie’s face was wet with juice. She let Casey eat away, and then shuddered several times. Casey almost choked under the fluids that were covering her but managed to hang on.

Jules and I were sitting there watching the end of the show. I was spent. Casey was lying there trying to catch her breath. Allie moved over and sat next to me. Kiss me she commanded. I was too tired to object. Her lips were full. I smelled Casey’s snatch on her face. Kiss me I said, Allie repeated. I complied, tasting my wife’s juice on the face of this young woman. It was thrilling.

Hey Jules, your turn Allie said. Jules crawled over to Casey and lay down beside her. Casey looked confused.

Jules kissed her. I can taste you Allie. Its just like earlier. Jules moved over and lay on top of Casey and kissed her again.

It was the start of a long night.

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