CAMPING
Author: Sandy
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stories

   Chapter 11 - Unfinished business (MF)

   Terri and Cathy had gone over to the large playground on the opposite
side of the beach with the kids and it looked like Cathy was talking to a
couple of teenage girls.

   "Was it good?" Mark asked, looking up from his book as she got out of
the water, pulling her wet hair behind her head.

   For some reason he was being so nice and she suddenly got the notion
that something wasn't right...and something was definitely not right.  She
had let Richard fuck her twice now and she still couldn't believe how
submissive she had been about it, passively but willingly letting her
sexual urges and not her sensible self control her.

   "Yes" she answered feeling her cheeks blush and looking towards the
playground instead of towards her husband.

   Cathy seemed much more interested in talking to the teenager's than
playing with the kids but Terri, being a primary school teacher, as always
had full control.

   `And she's controlling me and Richard too' she thought.

   "Terri suggested that the four of us could go hiking this afternoon and
maybe bring the tents, staying outdoors over night.  Cathy has already
agreed on staying here with the kids.  I don't really feel like it but you
could go if you like.  Five kids might be a bit too much for Cathy anyway."

   "Uhm..." she said, unable to not look at the bulge in Richard's trunks
and trying to graspe what he just had said.  Why on earth didn't he want to
go.  The sense of something bothering him was lingering in the back of her
mind but she couldn't help picturing herself in a tent with Richard and
Terri.

   Richard was standing behind Mark, drying himself and watching her with
an unreadable expression.

   "I'm going to the cabin to change" he said to no one and with a last
look towards her he turned and began walking towards the large pine trees
surrounding the cabins.

   "Sandy?"

   "What?"

   "About this afternoon?"

   Mark's expression had changes slightly and now he looked concerned.

   "Are you ok?"

   "Oh...yes I am, honey.  Just a little tired" she replied, feeling her
cheeks get warmer and warmer.

   "Whatever is fine by me.  I just..." `God Richard...' she silently said.

   Unable to resist she started to follow in Terri's husband's tracks
avoiding Mark's eyes.

   "I'm going tot take a shower".

   *

   He was of course waiting for her, sitting in a porch chair and she
walked into hers and Mark's cabin with her heart racing like mad.  She
stepped out of her bikini bottom and undid her top in one fluid motion,
letting it slide down her arms.

   Turning on the shower she felt the now familiar hands on her hips and
whimpered softly as they slid around her, searching for her breasts,
cupping them and caressing her nipples while he started to kiss her neck.

   `This isn't happening' she tried to convince herself.

   She put her hands against the wall in front of her, turning her head and
receiving his tongue while his cock found it's way back in-between her legs
and into her vagina.

   They had to hurry.  Mark or one of the others could show up any time but
at the moment nothing apart from Richards cock, hands and mouth seemed to
matter.

   She gave herself to him, moaning out of control into his mouth as he
started to fuck her rapidly, fondling her breasts and kissing her like mad
as he repeatedly shoved his cock deep into her and back out again.

   "Oh fuck!" he gasped, taking her for the third time as he erupted,
shooting his come up into her.

   All to soon he pulled out, leaving her wanting more and then he was
gone, just like that.  She was so horny and the only thing she could think
of to do was to sink down onto the floor and spread her legs.

   She quickly found her clit and with well practiced moves she brought
herself to orgasm, pushing her hips up against her hand, feeling so
embarrassed and ashamed but unable to control herself.