Purple Amethyst is back with another real life passionate incident.
It was the height of summer, and our group of friends had decided to go on a camping trip. We booked a hilltop campsite and set out for the lush green hills. Our group consisted of 10 close friends – 4 girls and 6 boys – with my girlfriend P being one of them. We were the only couple in the group.
The hill station was about 100km away from our city, so we split into two cars for the journey. Along the way, we stopped to pick up some alcohol to enjoy during the night. It was a long trip, but we entertained ourselves with music.
By evening, we had reached the hill station and spent our time exploring the beautiful greenery and hiking to watch the sunset. Afterwards, we hiked back down to our campsite to gather around the bonfire.
We played a few games and started drinking. Vodka and tequila were our choices for the night, and we did shots while enjoying the music. One game we played was spin the bottle, with options of truth or dare or taking a shot. There were no silly questions in this game – everything was straight to the point.
When it was P’s turn, she chose to take a shot almost every time and quickly got drunk. I knew how much P liked it when she was drunk. She always got turned on by it. With a sly grin on her face, she came over and sat on my (let’s call me A) lap across from the bonfire.
P kissed me on the cheek and was lost in the background music. She slowly started to grind her ass on my crotch at a slow pace that no one doubted us. I hugged her from behind. Her fragrance sent me to another world. I slid my right hand into her tee.
I grabbed her waist and ran circles around the belly button and waist with my fingers while my left hand was on her tee, covering our little romance. P has an hourglass figure with an equal proportion of boobs and hips. It made her body the most desirable.
Sliding my fingers across her curves sent shivers down my spine and gave me an instant hard-on. We were done with the alcohol and game. A couple of our friends to grab dinner, and others went to get more vodka. P got up to drink some water. She grabbed her handbag and asked me to follow her.
She dragged me into a camping tent. On our way to the tent, we were greeted by a sly smile by one of the girls. She whispered something into P’s ear. We proceeded into the tent. The camping tent could accommodate 3 people and had the mattress on the floor.
I zipped the tent from the outside and as well from the inside. Just when I zipped locked the tent, P locked her lips on mine. The tent was filled with vodka and our arousing scents within a minute of our lips locking. Our tongues were intertwining in a passionate dance.
I grabbed P’s waist over the tee, pushed her onto the mattress and kissed her passionately. I kissed her cheeks, kissed her forehead, kissed her chin and ears. With alcohol and passion in her body, she wrapped her legs around me. She replicated with kisses to my kisses.
She removed my tee while I was on top of her. She moved her hands all over my upper body, tracing my abs and chest, pinching my nipples and digging her nails into my back. With a swift motion, I turned her over and began to unhook her bra from under her tee expertly.
As the bra was released, I carefully pulled it through the neck hole of her shirt. A gasp escaped P’s lips as she felt the cool air hit her bare skin. Her nipples hardened instantly, creating two small but distinct peaks under the fabric of her tee.
My eyes traced the contours of her breasts, visible through the thin material. The sight was almost too much to bear. Her large, full breasts seemed to beckon me to touch them, to play with them. It was impossible to resist. I kissed and pinched her nipples over the tee and sucked them, leaving her tee wet.
P asked me to remove her tee cause people would notice the wet spots over her tee. Man-O-man, I wanted to play with her boobs over the tee but pulled her tee while she raised her hands. I didn’t let the opportunity to pin her hands go away. I pinned her hands with one of my palms.
I traced her contours with my tongue and bit her nipples. P let a hard moan from pain, but the moan was muffled with my other hand. I began to place kisses along the length of her outstretched hand. Starting from her wrist and making my down to her sensitive neck.
She was unable to move her hands as I straddled her, pinning her down. I gently sucked on her neck and nibbled at the back of it, causing shivers to run down her spine. P’s hips lifted in response, grinding against my dick. I let her hands go and squeezed her boobs, and kissed her belly button.
I traced her wet fingers around her nipples before pinching them.
A (with a disappointed tone): Sad that we don’t have condoms.
P (with a sly grin): What important things do you think I have in my handbag that I brought into the tent?
A (with a smile): Don’t tell me you came prepared.
P: Who knows what’s inside the handbag?
A (amazed): Damn, you got the lube, too, along with the condoms. You sure were prepared well ahead.
P (aroused): I was not sure. But I didn’t want to let go of the opportunity to be fucked in a tent on a hilltop, so I came prepared.
A (kissing P): You are the fucking best.
P: Why are you wasting time kissing me, fuck me already
Wasting no time, I lowered my shorts and pulled her track pants down with the panty. We didn’t go completely naked as someone might come at any point in time. I put on the condom on my already hard dick and dropped some lube on it.
I put some lube on her boobs as well and started to spread the lube over her boobs with my tongue. That was hot, and P got even more aroused and tried to wrap her legs around me. But she couldn’t, as her pants were blocking her legs’ motion.
Gently, I manoeuvred her legs to the side, making room for my entry. Panting with anticipation, she whispered, “A, fuck me now!” I took a deep breath, focused on the moment, and slowly began to enter her.
The sensation was incredible. P’s wetness coated my dick as I pushed inside, her hips arching to meet mine. Her gaze locked with mine, and I could see the raw desire in her eyes. As I thrust deeper into her, she let out a moan that resonated through the tent.
Our bodies moved in perfect harmony. Her breasts bounced with every thrust. Her nipples rubbed against my chest. The sound of our bodies slapping together filled the tent, along with our heavy breathing and the occasional moan. With every stroke, I felt myself getting closer to release, but I didn’t want to stop.
I wanted to give her the pleasure. P interrupted me and asked me to be gentle as people in the next tent might hear us. I slowed down and hugged her so hard that air couldn’t escape through us. Our necks were next to each other lips. We kissed like there wouldn’t be another day.
Her legs being close made the entry tighter and increased her pleasure even further. As we continued, my thrusts became slower and more deliberate, each one eliciting a low moan from her. She clung to me, her nails digging into my back as her body trembled under mine.
The tent seemed to sway with every movement as if trying to join in on our passionate dance. Our bodies moved in sync, lost in a world of our own as we explored each other’s desires. Her breasts jiggled with every thrust. Her nipples rubbed against my chest, sending sparks of pleasure down my spine.
I couldn’t help but groan with every movement. The feeling our bodies connect in a way that is both intimate and adventurous. The air was filled with the scent of our skin, intertwined with the musk of our passion. I continued to thrust, her body wrapped around me like a vice, clinging to me and pulling me in deeper.
Her eyes locked on mine, her breathing heavy. She let out a soft moan, her body trembling with pleasure. I felt her muscles tighten around me, her contractions pulling me in deeper, and I knew it was time. I thrust harder. My body was building towards release.
I started to thrust harder and harder while kissing her cheeks and whispering our dirty words in her ears. P was biting her lips to control her screams. But the pleasure was too intense for her to contain. With her inner walls tightening around my veinous dick, we both were on the edge of cumming.
I knew it was time. Our hearts raced, and our breaths became shallow. I made one last hard thrust, my dick pounding against her G-spot, pushing her over the edge. I felt her muscles clench around me. Her moan echoed through the tent. We released our bodily juices at the same time.
While catching our breaths, P whispered, “I love you. I wanted this for a long time.” I bit her erect nipple to show my love. We both got up, pulled our pants and grabbed our tees to dress up.
Out of the blue, someone was trying the unzip the tent from the outside. We quickly dressed ourselves.
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