Hi, Mike here.
While the fun sex party was going on down at the stream there was also some of us having fun up at the camp too. Let me explain what happened to me that night. This story is probably not as sexy as many through this part of the Letters Series but I believe it is rather special, the sharing of a special time between two friends.
We were sitting around the fire talking and enjoying a few beers. The beer wasn’t that cold since the ice had melted in the chilli-bin but still, they were good enough. A while before Peter and Sarvesh had left to go down to the stream and see what was happening with Steve. They never returned and since there were now four girls missing we knew something was going on.
“It looks like Peter and Sarvesh might have got lucky,” I said. “They haven’t come back yet.”
“Yes,” agreed Mootie. “I am thinking we will not see them again.”
“Want another one Mike?” Joseph asked me as he opened the chilli-bin beside him.
“Sure,” I replied.
Then I heard Jenny’s voice behind me, “And one for us too Joseph.”
The girls, Jenny and Sharon, came and sat down by the fire. Joseph handed me a beer and then gave the girls one too.
“No very cold,” Sharon said.
“The ice has melted,” Joseph replied.
“So what are you guys up to?” Jenny asked.
“Nothing much. Just hanging out talking.”
“Well, I feel like some fun, Some hot horny fun.”
“Go down to the stream,” I told her. “You might get lucky. Looks like there’s a full-on orgy.”
“No! No, I'm not looking for that. I want some one-on-one fun.”
“So what have you got in mind?” Joseph asked.
“Maybe you and me, Joseph.”
“And you with me Mootie,” Sharon added.
So that was how it happened. Soon Sharon and Jenny were pairing off with the two guys and heading for a tent. As they got up to go Joseph looked over at me.
“What about you Mike?” he asked. “Are you coming too?”
“No. No, you guys go on,” I said. “I’ll go see what Katrina is up to.”
“You won’t get much out of her tonight, Mike,” Sharon said.
“She looked totally stuffed during dinner,” Jenny laughed.
“And I had to carry her up from the river,” Joseph said.
I looked over towards Katrina’s tent and saw there was a light on. So it appeared she might be still awake.
I didn’t want to spoil their fun so said, “I’ll go anyway. Just see she is OK.”
I called to Katrina as I approached her tent. To my surprise, she answered straight away.
“Come in Mike,” she said.
Katrina was sitting on her sleeping bag wearing nothing but a baggy, loose T-shirt. When I looked closer I recognized it as one of mine. She had a small camp light and a writing pad in her lap. Obviously, she was writing something.
“How are you feeling Katrina?” I asked.
“Just a bit tired still,” she replied.
“I thought you might be asleep.”
“No Mike, I’ve been sleeping a lot. I was just doing some writing.”
“What are you writing? Anything interesting?”
"Very interesting!"
"Oh really?"
“Yes. Just some notes on that afternoon we spent together Mike. You know before my first time. I am going to write that story soon.”
“That was a good day Katrina. I enjoyed the afternoon with you.”
“So did I Mike.”
“I enjoyed the evening even better,” I added with a grin.
She just smiled at that.
She showed me some of the notes she had made and I made a few suggestions as well. As we discussed the story we decided that I should do part of it too. So we talked about this some more and worked out which parts we would each do. You will already have seen this story so you’ll know how it worked out.
After a while, she looked up at me, “Where is everyone else?”
“There’s a group of them down by the stream. I think there is a real party going on there. And the rest have paired off up here.”
“So what about you, Mike?”
“I didn’t want to spoil their fun so I said I would come over to see how you were.”
“So you are missing out tonight?”
“Sort of. But that’s OK”
“Well, I don’t think I can do anything tonight Mike.”
“Yes, I know that Katrina. I know you’ve had a hard day. I didn’t come here for that.”
She thought about it for a while and then said, “But we can still do something. Maybe I can give you some fun.”
“You don’t have to.”
“No, I want to, Mike. Call it my...... how do you say in New Zealand? .......My treat.”
Katrina got me to lie back on her sleeping bag while she kneeled beside me. Then she reached forward and with a hand each side of me, slipped my shorts down. Then I felt a cool hand wrap around my shaft and begin rubbing it up and down. Just the thought of what she had in store for me had got me half erect, now with what she was doing she soon had me fully erect.
“That’s it,” she laughed.
I tried to reply but nothing came out.
“That’s it” she continued. “Be a good boy. Get nice and hard for me.”
“Good boys don’t do this,” I said.
She giggled. “No, they don’t. And good girls don’t do what I’m going to do.”
She reached over and took a small bottle of cream which she rubbed on to her hands. I don’t know what this was but I smelt nice and felt slippery and smooth. She then returned to what she was doing to my cock. She grasped me again, rubbing me up and down my full length. As she pulled up my foreskin almost completely covered the head but then as she pulled down the head was totally revealed again.
Oh did that feel good? This girl really knew what to do with some hard cock.
As she continued I felt my body beginning to respond. She was doing a great job. It felt so good that I knew that this was going to lead to an orgasm before too much longer. Then she changed her position and she was now kneeling between my legs. Now she could bring her face right down to my cock.
I had my eyes closed now, enjoying what she was doing. Then I felt her tongue. First a few light touches to the tip of my cock-head. Then licking all around, over my cock head and around the groove just below the head. I just loved her doing that. The tongue worked all over the top of my cock. Around the top of my shaft, around the head and even giving my little slit some attention too. All the time her hand pumped steadily at my shaft.
Now she leaned closer and took me further into her mouth. I felt her warm lips wrap around my cock as I slid deeper inside her warm, wet mouth. Soon I felt her sucking me. As she sucked her hand continued to pump my shaft. Soon I knew I couldn’t take much of that. I could already feel my cum rising.
Suddenly I exploded, the first burst of my sperm shooting into her mouth. The second burst nearly filled her mouth. Then my cock jerked again shooting yet another burst into her mouth. It filled her, she tried to swallow but had to pull back letting me drop out of her mouth. My final burst hit her in the face.
She sat there looking at me as I recovered. She was a mess but still, she was smiling. There was sperm in her hair, over her face and running down her chin from her mouth, dripping on to my T-shirt where it covered the swell of her breast.
I reached up and caught a second blob of cum from her chin with my finger, catching it just as it was about to drop off. I then brought my finger up to my own mouth, licking it clean.
“We better get you cleaned up,” I told.
“I don’t want to walk all the way to the stream.”
“No, I wasn’t thinking of that. I’ll get some water; we have a bottle in our tent.”
When I returned with the water she already had a towel. I dipped one corner of the towel in the water and began cleaning her face. I then dried her with another part of the towel.
As soon as I finished she lay back on her sleeping bag. It looked like she would soon be going back to sleep again. I decided to stay with her until she did so I lay down beside her and she snuggled up against me.
“This is nice,” I heard her whisper.
“Yes,” I replied. “Very nice.”
Suddenly I woke up! I realised it was getting light. I had fallen asleep and spent the night with her. Katrina was still asleep in my arms. For a while I lay there listening to her breathing, feeling her body gently rising and falling against me as she did.
Then I thought of Shanti. I smiled to myself as I wondered where she ended up for the rest of the night. No doubt she had been in all the action down at the stream. For a moment I wondered what they had all got up to then I thought sooner or later I would read all about it in Letters.
I decided I should get up but as I tried to move she woke up.
“Hello Mike,” she said. “Are you still here.”
“Yes I lay down with you for a while and fell asleep.”
“Thank you for coming to see me last night, Mike.”
“I just was wondering how you were.”
“You are a caring man,” she said reaching up to give me a kiss. “I’m OK now. I’ll just still be a bit sore today.”
“Well, we’re going to the hot pools this afternoon. It will be good to soak in the hot water if you’re still sore.”
I left her to get dressed as I returned to my tent. It was still empty so obviously, Shanti had spent the night somewhere else. I knew the kids were all together in Steve’s camper so I decided to go over and get little Kathy. On the way, I came across Shanti coming out of Peter’s tent.
“Hi love,” I said. “Have fun last night?”
“Yes, Mike. I did have fun.” Then she looked at me. “What about you Mike? Did you get to have fun?”
“Yes, I did, Shanti. But probably not as much as you. I spent the night with Katrina.”
“I thought she was…….”
“Too tired and too sore? Yes, she was, but I still spent the night with her.”
“You mean nothing happened?”
“Oh, a bit. She brought me off but I didn’t go there…..”
“That’s what I love about you Mike,” she said, giving me a hug. ”You always put others first.”
I have not commented in this blog before. I just wanted to write and tell you I like you're writing style. Ayaka.
ReplyDeleteMy husband likes your photo. Oh that is so sexy. I also like this story. It shows more than sex. It shows real people caring for each other like that. Keep up the good work girl. You are becoming a good writer.
Eileen.
Welcome to our blog Eileen. We hope to see a lot more comments soon.
DeleteSo have you just seen the recent stories or did you begin at Story One? Tell us which stories you like the best.
Ayaka.
At first we saw only the recent stories but once we figured out how it works we began from Letter One.
DeleteIts an amazing project. There is just so much here to read. Yes there will be more comments from us too.
Eileen