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Unusual Camping Trip
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Unusual Camping Trip I met him in a grocery store. Something about him clicked with me... he was cute, and definately interested in me. And funny. When I got up to the counter, he jumped behind and started ringing up my order. Turns out his sister worked there; perhaps it was a family store. He gave me a "friends of employees" discount. His sister had to finish the order. When she discovered I'd only known her brother "a day or so"... she glared at him and took the discount away. As we walked out the store together, we discovered we were going to the same camping event for the weekend. He invited me to travel with him. When we arrived at the camping site, I discovered his entire family was to be there. His father, 2 brothers, his sister and mother. They all shared the same tent: a huge open sided tent. Being as how I travelled with the guy, I hadn't brought my own camping supplies, so had to stay with them that night. When we bedded down, it was very warm. Despite the open sides (I prayed it wouldn't rain), there were layers of blankets beneath me... and at least one blanket covering me was a fur. Somehow, his Native American father was sleeping to the right of me. My friend was somewhere near my feet. It was an odd arrangement, everyone just sprawled about wherever in their bedding of choice, but it was comfortable. I slept well... Then... the oddest sensation. I woke up to a finger slipping between my butt cheeks, to rub against me there. I gasped softly to complain, but then he hit upon an amazing speed and rhythm. He didn't slide his finger inside--at least I think he didn't, it was very little if he did--he just rubbed fast, steady, firm. In my mind I thought briefly it might have been a vibrator, except there was no associated sound and I knew it wasn't. I cried out softly with the pleasure of the touch, and heard a "shhhhhhhhhhhh... you must keep quiet". I looked towards the voice, to find his father looking at me intensely. It was he that was touching me so intimately. I nod... I couldn't bear to end a pleasure this intense. I hold my whimpers in. Then, when the feeling begins to spread... the vibrations of his touch starts spreading along my nerve endings... another hand joins in. My friend reaches beneath the bedding, caressing over my clit, then slipping deep inside me... a different rhythm from his father, but just as intense. And yet: I must continue to remain silent. Unseen hands in the dark, caressing, cajoling, pushing me towards the finish. Shattering me in silent surrender. After, I remember nothing again till morning. I told my friend I needed to return home for my camping gear: he invited me to stay the weekend camped with them. I accepted. This was the dream I had last night... so very intense, so very unusual. (Me: miss "never has sexual dreams".) Nobody I knew in the dream... though the father looked very much like a man I saw many years ago. He was driving: somehow our eyes met, and my soul was momentarily caught. There was that deeper recognition that ... with the way he looked at me he felt too. It was a feeling of finding a spiritual and life mentor... but due to circumstances we were unable to meet beyond the glance. |
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MzHuny: I'm glad you liked it  Dysgyzed:  glad you like it too! It really gave me a frustrating day at work though.
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5/16/2007 5:51 am |
Had these a few times thanks for your post SHBR
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