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Fun in the tent

For lovers of the butt

By JR StinePublished 2 years ago 6 min read
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Fun in the tent
Photo by Denys Nevozhai on Unsplash

You can tell it’s her by the way she walks, one heavy footfall followed by a lighter one, remnants of an old high school wrestling injury.

You close your book as she unzips the entrance to the tent. A wave of moisture tickles your nose as fog rushes in from outside.

“How’d your run go?” You ask as she sits down untying her shoes.

“Good super misty out there. Think it might rain later,” she said sitting down and chucking one shoe at the entrance.

You pop your head outside the tent, your lips pass centimeters away from her arm letting you taste the perspiration from her morning jog on your lips.

“Looks like it,” you say trying to ignore the sudden hunger you feel.

“Yea looks like it will be power bars and chips for dinner,” she says retreating into the tent once she’s discarded her other shoe.

You zip up the opening keeping the moisture at bay, behind you hear her moving things around getting comfortable.

“How’s your book going?” She asks as her tank top crosses over her head managing to snag her hair tie along the way giving you a picturesque view of her long hair falling, draping her shoulders and kissing the tops of her breasts.

She acts nonchalantly examining her breasts like a doctor.

“How do they look? I kind just wish they’d sit a little higher like this,” she says cupping her breasts and pushing them up and together.

“Yea uh they look great,” you say finding it hard to think as blood rushes from one head to the other.

She cracks a smile still adjusting her bosom as she swipes her fingers under her breasts sweet glistening on the tips guiding them towards your face. Putting her wet fingers right below your nose, as you breath in gasping as your forced to adjust to sitting position, before letting them dance on your lips. You tremble at the smell. With great effort you play it cool closing your eyes and smiling with a quite mmhhm.

“You like that? How about this?” Your hear a soft slap as an elastic band snaps back into place against skin. Than she replaces one hand with the other pushing it past your lips and skimming it across your tongue.

The taste is a familiar combination of sweat, funk, her sex and something else you know but don’t have the brain power to recall. You suck on her finger a thirsty man in the desert as she hooks your teeth pulling you forward as she leans herself back.

“Take them off,” she says removing her fingers. You find your face close enough to her vulva that you can feel moist heat radiating from between her legs. You grab and pull as she twists and swings her hips helping you to quickly shed her shorts. You toss them in the corner, and are surprised to see her flip herself around, arching her back, and positioning one hand on her clit.

“You know I’m kinda mad at you, you let me go for a walk all by myself so you could read your book and now I’m all stinky and sweaty.”

You come closer putting one hand on each leg working your way from the knee up until you have one cheek firmly in each hand. You hear her purr and spread her lower lips trying to find that spot.

“Well that was mean of me. However shall I earn your forgiveness?”

“I’m sure you and that clever tongue of yours can think of something,” she replies moaning a little as she begins moving her fingers in a counter clockwise direction.

Needing no more prompting you spread her cheeks and begin rimming her asshole.

“Ah,” she says as your make smaller and faster circles working your way from the outside in than open your mouth wide like a snake encompassing her whole hole kissing it with the ferocity of a sailor just returned from sea. Than you plunge your tongue inside going as deep as you can burying your face between her derrière releasing her backside so her cheeks can slap against your face swallowing smooshing your face. Your know you have limited time before you have to come up for air, so you begin edging the inside of her asshole similar to the way you rimmed the outside but with more vigor.

“Oh fuck oh fuck!” She says pushing your face deeper a vice grip on your hair. You know there will be no breathing until she’s satisfied.

The blood is all gone from your head otherwise you might realize your running out of oxygen but instead you keep going, licking and rimming and edge and kisssing and rimming and edging and kissing, the smell of her suffocating you like a beautiful goddess of sin. Until her whole body trembles and shakes pushing you further in, your nose and tongue now firmly wedged in her asshole.

“Holy fuck!” She says letting out a breath as tremors from her orgasm subside.

You fall on your back taking in huge breathes, eyes closed as the world spins around. You hear her moving and are about to ask if she liked it when a drop lands on your nose. Curious you open your eyes to see her gorgeous rump hovering over you, her asshole clearly visible as she squats over you.

“You didn’t think I’d leave you all high and dry now did you?” You know she’s smiling even though you can’t see her.

Before you can answer she plants herself on top of you sliding up and down on your face using your nose as her personal buttplug. Your face little more than a seat to make her comfortable. While the gyrating continues on your face her hands slither across your torso one hand cupping you balls than gripping you shaft. You hear her spit as warm liquid drips down your cock. Than she begins to stroke you. The other hand goes lower finding your crack rimming the outside with two fingers just like you did with your tongue,you writhe and moan under her entranced in her spell until she is done with you. She stops gyrating as you plunge your tongue deep inside her asshole.

“That’s right baby just like that,” she says before licking her two rimming fingers. You feel a long drop of saliva hit your stomach as her finger move back to your asshole and plunge them inside. You moan gripping her legs unable to contain your ecstasy.

“That’s right baby,” she says inserting her fingers in and out in and out. Slower at first but building speed. You try to focus on using your tongue but it feels to good.

“Relax baby,” she says sliding up and down on your face her pungent crack filling your nose and mouth driving you closer and closer to the edge. Her fingers than stop plunging in and out instead making circular motions. It’s all too much and soon your muscles tighten up and you feel warm liquid shooting from your cock.

She dismounts your gathering all your cum in one hand licking it like an ice cream cone.

The two of you curl up underneath your blankets and realize it has started raining, the drops echoing as they splat against the tent. Both of you drift off the white noise of the rain lulling the both of you to sleep. Neither of you requiring dinner.

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JR Stine

Just your average working dude with a passion for the written word. Working on a book but always looking for free lance work in between. Hope you’ll stop by and take a gander at what I’ve got to offer.

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