Girl Scout Camp/Pull out your cock
From Create Your Own Story
You figure you might as well join her, so you pull your shorts down a bit and pull out your cock. It’s already quite hard and even exposure to the cool night air can’t diminish its stiffness.
“DON’T CUM IN ME, YOU BASTARD!” hisses Emily from the picnic table, her whisper loud enough to be heard a long way away.
“Ohhhhhhh,” Jim groans, pulling her face to his, to silence her with his lips.
Your hand moves up and down on your cock as you take in the drama unfolding in front of you. You hear Karen panting away next to you and you glance over at her. Her hand is moving rapidly under her skirt but her gaze has moved from the table to your cock. Your eyes momentarily meet and she gives you a smile of acknowledgement before looking back at the couple fucking.
You look back at the table and see Emily’s hands beat at Jim’s back for a few seconds, and then her legs lift up and wrap around his back as she starts moaning too, her lips mashed against his. His butt doesn’t move back and forth any more. It just looks like he’s trying to push harder. You hear the legs of the picnic table slide across the packed dirt of the field.
Next to you, Karen has leaned back. Her skirt is flipped all of the way up and her panties pushed to the side. You can see her fingers moving in and out of her pussy. Her other hand is grabbing at her breasts through her blouse and you hear a series of sharp moans coming from her.
The sight is enough for you and with a few more hard strokes, you spurt a series of pulses high up into the air, landing on the forest floor in front of you.
Then it’s quiet, except for the panting of the two teens on the table and Karen next to you. Your breath feels just as heavy, and possibly just as loud.
“You prick!” came Emily’s half-angry complaint. “I told you not to cum in me.”
“I couldn’t help it,” he says. “It felt too good, baby.”
“Baby is right!” snarls Emily. “If you knocked me up, we’re both in big trouble!”
“I didn’t knock you up,” he says softly. “I love you. I wouldn’t do that to you.” He made it sound like he could only get her pregnant if he TRIED to get her pregnant.
“I love you too,” says the girl, kissing her lover, her anger apparently forgotten. “Mmmm, you’re getting hard again. We have to hurry!”
You turn towards Karen and see that she has pulled her clothes back into a more composed arrangement. She smiles at you saying, “Thanks for not trying to take advantage of me.” She gives you a brief, but deep kiss. “Plus it was neat to you see you do it too.” She says as her hand runs over your spent cock. As she turns to head for her tent, Karen quickly says, “My magic word is ‘jackfruit’.”
You watch Karen go as she quickly disappears into the woods. You return to your tent and have a deep restful sleep.
