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MILF & 22-Year-Old B/F Go Camping, Have Sex Near Campfire

Age Gap Smut

By Ted's TalesPublished 15 days ago 5 min read
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"Christina, that was terrible of you to tease your boyfriend like that, back at the campsite," Julie teased, smirking. "You got him worked up sexually, then just left him, without getting him off."

"Yeah, well, you sluts kept interrupting us," Christina retorted, grinning back. "I was on the verge of blowing him, but you two kept distracting us, and killing the mood."

Julie laughed, her brown eyes sparkling with mischief. Christina's retort had no sting, for they were friends since childhood and their banters were always light-hearted but riddled with unsaid truths.

"So what's the plan now, Christina?" Julie asked teasingly, her arms folded across her chest. "Are you going to leave your poor fellow in suspense all night or are you actually going to do something about it?"

Christina's emerald eyes danced with an unreadable emotion. She blinked twice and then smirked at Julie. "Watch and learn, Julie," she said as they approached the campsite, spotting her boyfriend near the campfire, resting, dressed in a t-shirt and boxers.

Christina took a deep breath, her heart hammering against her chest. She threw a glance at Julie, and with a mischievous wink, she strutted towards the campfire. Her boyfriend, Luke, was caught off-guard when she sank down beside him on the log, her fingers brushing his lightly.

"Hey you," she murmured softly, her voice barely audible over the crackling fire. The uncharacteristic gentleness in her tone surprised Luke. He turned to face her, his perplexed expression replaced by a soft smile.

"Hey," he responded, intertwining his fingers with hers.

His meekness, and general good looks, turned her on. Without thinking, she planted a hot kiss on his lips. The unexpected suddenness of her move left Luke stunned, his eyes wide with surprise. He went rigid for a moment before slowly melting into the ardent embrace. His fingers, now entwined tightly with hers, tightened their grasp as he deepened the kiss, the warmth spreading through them both, making them oblivious to Julie's and Megan's presence.

The two girlfriends stood there, watching the drama unfold before them, a delighted grin pulling at the corners of their mouths. Christina was living up to every bit of the bold and daring reputation she had earned over the years. Their lips danced together in a fiery waltz that was as raw as it was passionate. The firelight cast an orange glow on their faces, highlighting the desperate yearning in their eyes. It was not just a mere act of physical affection; it was an assertion of emotions they had kept under wraps for too long.

Luke's free hand reached up to slide into Christina's brown curls, clutching them softly as he leaned further into the kiss. Christina, by now lost in Luke's embrace, ran her hand along the solid line of his bicep, her nails digging slightly into his flesh. Their bodies pressed together, heated and desiring; separated only by the thin layers of their clothing.

"Shit, they're gonna fuck," Julie realized, leading them away from the horny couple, giving their friends some much-needed privacy.

Still oblivious to their departure, Christina and Luke were locked in an emotional whirlwind. Their lips never broke contact as she crawled onto his lap, her legs straddling his hips, while his hands slipped under her top, tracing patterns on her back that left her shivering with desire.

Unspoken words were said as they reveled in each other's warmth. Breaking away from the intoxicating kiss, Christina looked into his eyes. They mirrored the same longing she felt. Without breaking eye contact, Luke gently pulled off her top. The quietude of the night was splintered by the sound of cracking firewood, casting flaring light over their bodies as they shivered in anticipation. Eager to feel his skin against hers, Christina's fingers worked to undress him. His shirt landed somewhere behind them with a soft thud as she ran her fingers across his muscular chest, appreciating every inch she touched. Her breathing hitched as he mirrored her actions, discarding the remaining barriers between them.

Losing themselves to the primal desire that had been burning since their teenage years, they savored every touching point between their naked bodies. Luke cradled Christina carefully in his arms, pulling her closer to deepen their connection. The night air was chilly around them but they were engulfed in their shared heat.

The firelight danced upon their intertwined bodies casting long shadows around them. The campfire's glow flickered over their bare skin, illuminating the image of Christina bouncing on his cock like a rabbit.

Exposing their raw emotions, they let the energy guide them through the night. Their whispers and soft moans exchanged in the tranquility of the wilderness. Luke's hands tightly gripped her hips, moving in unison with each rhythmic thrust. The sensation was ethereal, as though they were the only two beings in existence.

Christina arched her back, threading her fingers through his hair as she allowed herself to be lost in passion. The ecstasy built up within her like a dam waiting to break, her breath coming out in short gasps.

The flickering fire reflected in Luke's eyes, revealing the primitive hunger brewing inside him. He moved confidently underneath Christina, making sure to hit every sensitive spot she concealed. He mirrored her pleasure-filled moans when she clenched tighter around him, making him feel more alive than he ever had before. With each passing second, they became hungrier for each other's satisfaction. Their coupling reached a crescendo until finally, with a cry of his name on her lips, Christina climaxed. Luke was right behind her, his own release signaled by a primal growl rumbling from his chest.

As the tremors subsided and their heavy breathing filled the silence of the night, they lay intertwined under the starlit sky. Their naked bodies glistened with sweat and their hearts pounded in rhythm against each other's chest.

Their eyes met again, this time bearing a new shine of affection. Neither of them spoke a word. In that moment, words seemed redundant; their bodies had said it all.

Slowly and carefully detaching from one another yet remaining close under the same blanket, they held each other tight.

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