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Camping… Guest Post

Just a short memory of another one of my naughty adventures with Karen… Howie

 As you know karen and I met at church ,but a lot of things we did together were a long way from being what they taught us each week.
I had gone to church since I was born so it was where all my friends were  and  it had become a ritual meeting place more than a place of worship for me.
You may recall that karen was a bit of a cheeky girl with huge tits that loved teasing and shocking friends with how naughty she could be.   
So only a few weeks after the ‘jelly baby’ licking afternoon, which was when she also agreed to begin dating me , the two of us went on a camping trip that was organized by the elders but run by leaders who were only a few years older than we were.   (18 to 20 yr old.)
We set up the tents in the camping grounds, just beside the lake, and took turns skiing  kayaking and swimming during the day then sat around a big campfire at night , huddled together under blankets which hid the fact that while we sang choruses we also were playing with each other.
 She’d had a tiny black bikini on all day that had barely contained her bulging breasts.   It had often needed to be replaced after being either washed off during any activity ,or after one of the many times that I had released them by tugging on the loosly tied bow while in front of strangers.  Karen would act all innocent , squealing as she tried , unsuccessfully , to cover her bouncing boobs.   It was often her idea when she saw some young guys she liked the look of. 
 So I was very horny and a bit too excited even before we sat around the fire.  Karen and a few other girls joined us boys sitting on logs trying to stay warm in the cool evening air.
Karens friend leslie sat one side with me on the other.  Karen wore a large woolen sweater and leslie held a blanket which she shared between the three of us.  We huddled together and spread the blanket over our knees then as our leader started playing guitar I slipped my hand under karens sweater.    I touched bare skin!  I looked at karen and she smiled then looked at leslie and winked!   Leslie looked straight down at karens chest and laughed.  The girls had been joking about how I long it would take me to notice she had nothing on underneath.  I slid my hand up to find her firm big boobs bare and cool to my touch.   There were about 60 people in our group , including our minister and his family , 3 leaders and the rest of us who ranged in ages from 16 to early 20’s. 
Leslie pretended to be shocked at first but karen had already told me of some of the things the 2 girls had done so I wasn’t that suprised when leslie also slipped her hand up and had a quick feel.   Karen giggled and pretended to sing along as the two of us shared her bare boobs.     Karen had been stroking my jeans by habit , feeling my cock getting hard.    She took leslie’s hand from her tit then pushed it onto my mound under the cover.  Leslie acted shocked again but didn’t stop stroking me even after had karen let her hand go.   We three giggled and teased during the songs then it came time to go to bed.   Karen and I had whispered about sneaking off somewhere in the dark for a quick fuck but the leaders kept a close eye on everyone for that very reason.     There were only a few small tents for everyone and somehow we had managed to convince the church leaders to agree to putting most of us older youth all together in one cramped little 4 person tent.  12 of us  including the leader.
We had argued that as we were all in sleeping bags , and in full view of everyone that it would be safe.
So leslie was in the corner , then me , then karen then alan who was my buddy who was a bit desperate for a girlfriend of any size or shape.     6 of us close together on one side and another 6 lined up on the opposite side , including the leader who happened to be  my sundayschool teacher that I’d had when I had met my future wife katie.
By luck both karen and my sleeping bags opened on opposing sides which meant that when we unzipped them we had full access to each other.
In the complete darkness karen lifted her top to be semi naked  with her exposed  big tits offered to me to play with as the others chatted about what they had done that day.    Alan was so close to bare tits but I knew if I’d tried to whisper to him to ‘have a feel if he wanted’ that he would have cried out in delight which would have given us away.    As I played, leslie , who was 6ft tall  blonde and thin , reached over to hug me from behind but then upon discovering I was reaching over to karen , her hand followed mine and she took over fondling karen’s tits.   I slid my hand down under karens loose fitting thin shorts to feel a familiar soft fur.  Karen opened her legs slightly , as she always did , so I could feel her wet inviting slit.  My fingers slipped inside her.  Leslie was getting aroused by groping karens tits while draped across me.   She began licking my ear and breathing heavily.
It had gone quiet in the tent!
In the still night air the sounds we were trying not to make had been too much.   The remaining sleepers were now silent and straining to hear the erotic sounds coming from our corner.  Alan held himself quiet as long as he could but since he was right beside karen he heard the wet sounds from her pussy as well as smelling the sweet aroma.  It was too much!   Karen couldn’t stop herself!  A soft moan escaped her open mouth.  Alan cried out , “oooah , it sounds like you’re fucking!”   He was aware he was making trouble for us but he couldn’t help his extacy.
In the few seconds it took our leader to grab his torch and shine it our way leslie withdrew and pretended to sleep,   karen and I flung our sleeping bags up and tried to act innocent as the spotlight hit us.
If he’d looked closer he may have noticed my arm still reaching under cover with my fingers still inside karen who yawned in a way that she somehow made sound just like her erotic moan.   Our leader was very suspicious but having no evidence he couldn’t accuse us of doing anything with so many young innocents listening intently to every sound.   We stopped playing then but as soon as it got light the next morning we headed into the forest,  away from prying eyes.

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Meet Howie… a 53 year old happily married man living in Queensland, Australia. Unfortunately for Howie, his wife is no longer interested in sex. But, Howie still is, and since he loves his wife, and would never be unfaithful, he seeks relief from sex workers. Howie is not a writer, just an ordinary family man who keeps a diary, well hidden I’m sure, here is a page or two.

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14 comments on “Camping… Guest Post

  1. David Proctor
    October 17, 2020

    Delicious mammary memory! Sadly the YMCA and church camping events I participated in lack the warm memories. And then as an adult I was the minister-in-charge. I let both sexes sleep together in the same room because otherwise they’d be continuously trying to get in the opposite sex’s bedrooms. I got some sleep and they could try stealthy “embrace.”

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    • howie1320
      October 22, 2020

      I wish I was in your group😁👍

      Liked by 1 person

  2. slave sindee
    October 18, 2020

    very nice and fun times and lovely memories
    thank you for sharing

    Liked by 2 people

  3. May More
    October 18, 2020

    Wow what a wonderfully naughty memory and I understand about the church thing. I was the same – all my first experiences were behind the church or youth club hall. Seemed quite normal to me…
    May 😉

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  4. Marie Rebelle
    October 19, 2020

    And how innocent we all could act back then. Sweet teenage memories… we had to gain our experience from somewhere, right? Thanks for sharing another sexy memory, Howie!
    ~ Marie

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  5. sass c.
    October 20, 2020

    Howie getting into trouble at a church event. You were definitely a naughty boy. We had coed sleepovers for youth group, but no one tried anything like that. I mean some of us snuck off to get food, but that was about it. But there was one retreat site that banned us because we had two new people come to the retreat and they decided to try to have sex. They got caught by the retreat staff and the church I went to was no longer allowed back there.

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    • howie1320
      October 22, 2020

      I went on many church camps sass. Ha ha I remember waking up one morning with a hard erection that tented my blanket. 7 guys shared the ‘dorm’ with me so they began teaseing me about it. So I showed off a bit by gathering up the blanket as if I was pretending it was a joke. My buddy went to touch it because he didn’t believe it was really my dick underneath. Then it moved by itself!😲😁

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      • sass c.
        October 23, 2020

        Haha. I never went camping outdoors, but at retreats, I made sure I was the first one up and the last one to go to sleep. It allowed me to undress, shower and put on clean clothes without anyone else seeing me.

        Things are a lot different for girls. I don’t remember anyone trying to touch my pussy haha. It wasn’t until college when other girls would grab and smack my ass in public.

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  6. Lisa Stone
    October 21, 2020

    And how did you manage to endure until the morning after all this?

    Liked by 3 people

    • howie1320
      October 22, 2020

      Had no choice. It was so quiet that even the wet sounds coming from karen was too loud. We snuck out as soon as the sun came up lol.

      Liked by 2 people

  7. My Naughty Ideas
    October 21, 2020

    That Howie has had a fun and exciting life, always happy to read his guest posts.

    Liked by 3 people

  8. Littlegem
    October 22, 2020

    Fantastic sexy read, such a fun memory to revisit for you Howie.

    Liked by 2 people

  9. Simon
    October 24, 2020

    It has to be said… Christians aren’t innocent 😂

    Liked by 1 person

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