Getting Back To Nature

Cassie was bored and it wasn't fair. She was 19 years old, after all. An adult! But her parents made her come on this camping trip in the back end of nowhere. Sure, the Pacific Northwest was pretty, and she could appreciate a good hike as much as any girl her age. But at the end of the day, she wanted to see and talk to her friends. More, she wanted to hang out with them! No doubt they were at a party right now, flirting and dancing and having a good time without her.

None of that mattered here in Olympic National Fucking Park tonight. Not only was she stuck here with her parents and two younger brothers, but her parents had also taken away electronics for the night, so she couldn't even reach out to her friends, if she could even get a cell signal, that is. Cassie really hated the fact that she hadn't achieved independence yet. Because of that, she had to live by her parents' rules.

Cassie thought about what she could be doing. She loved to dance -- dancing was so primal. It didn't matter who she was dancing with, be it one of her close friends, like Ginny, or maybe one of the guys from their community college. She always liked to dance provocatively, grinding and rubbing her hands over their bodies or over her own. And she never hurt for dance partners, not when she kept herself as fit as she did.

People said Cassie had a pretty face. So many guys seemed to like her freckles combined with her curly red hair. She learned early in her dating years how many guys loved her stereotypical Irish looks. Add in the fact that she was 5'9" tall and a swimmer, and Cassie was a popular girl throughout high school. Her C-cup breasts were just icing on the cake, it seemed.

This meant that when Cassie danced, she was often the center of attention. If she danced with a guy, those people in that old "Dirty Dancing" movie had nothing on her. She would grind herself on the guy's crotch, reach inside his shirt to feel his chest, and let him feel her up, too. If the guy was hot enough, it might even lead somewhere. Cassie had no qualms about a one-night stand, or even a quickie when the need arose.

Dancing with Ginny or another friend was just as interesting. In fact, she let loose much more when she danced with Ginny. Ginny was shorter than Cassie, and petite in every way. She loved cupping Ginny's ass in her hands when they slow danced. Ginny would also rest her head on Cassie's cleavage quite often, sometimes licking between her tits. Once or twice she even motorboated Cassie in front of everyone. Remembering those times and the laughs they inspired made Cassie smile.

For her part, Cassie would sometimes dare to reach under Ginny's skirt and slip a quick finger inside her. She wasn't sure if most people believed she actually went that far, but Ginny and Cassie knew. And Cassie always licked her fingers clean, right there on the dance floor.

Cassie remembered the last time she did that particular act. After she did, Ginny gave her a deep kiss, whispering, "I love tasting myself on your lips." Later that night, they ended up at Ginny's apartment and took things further still. Cassie resisted the urge to play with herself as she remembered ending that night in a 69 with Ginny. That girl was the best pussy-licker she ever met -- way better than the guys she slept with.

Remembering where she was as she resisted the urge to masturbate, Cassie dared not indulge herself. But she now had some energy to work off. Well, if her parents were going to force her to get back to nature, she didn't have to stay at the campground, at least. Her parents and her brothers were "relaxing" around the fire. Thinking she could work off the energy with a walk by the Elwha River, Cassie put on her shoes, told her folks she was going for a walk -- no, not too far away -- yes, she would be careful -- yes, she had a flashlight -- and headed down the trail toward the river.

The moon and stars were bright enough that Cassie didn't use the flashlight as she walked. She easily navigated the path to the river in just a few minutes. Once she reached the river, she walked alongside it, enjoying the calming sound of the water flowing by. She lost herself in the rhythm.

Cassie wasn't sure how long she walked when she started to enter a clearing next to the river and stopped suddenly, seeing some movement near the trees. Her breath caught as she worried she stumbled upon a bear or some other dangerous animal. She quickly ducked behind a tree and peered into the moonlit clearing, ready to run or climb, depending on the situation.

What Cassie saw was not a bear, but it definitely caught her attention. It was a young couple -- a young couple removing their clothes -- ALL their clothes! Apparently they did not notice her. Not wanting to disturb, Cassie withdrew further behind the tree, but did not look away. She couldn't believe this couple was brazen enough to get naked here in a National Park. There must be some kind of rule about it. She wasn't about to tell anyone; Cassie was interested to see what developed. She also wondered if the public nature of their nudity was a turn-on for the couple. She suspected it did.

Cassie estimated the couple was in the early 20's, maybe 3 years her senior. The man, who just stepped out of his boxers, was about 6 feet tall and lean. He wasn't especially muscular, but he had some biceps and some well-formed legs. Cassie imagined he was a runner in his spare time, maybe cross country.

He also had a decent cock, Cassie noticed. A very decent, very erect, cock. And she was pretty sure the man had completely shaved off his pubic hair. That had to be the case. Considering the short brown hair on the man's head, she would have noticed the darkness of any hair in his crotch. Cassie had never been with a man who shaved down there and she found herself wondering what it would be like to touch this guy. She imagined sucking his cock would be so much easier without any hair to get in the way. She wasn't particularly fond of giving a guy head, but she might enjoy it more with someone completely shaved.

Cassie's focus shifted to the girl in the clearing. Her blonde hair was cut in a pixie style -- short, feminine, and easy to maintain. The girl was of average height, and also had a runner's build. Her breasts looked extremely perky. Even in the moonlight Cassie could clearly see that this girl's nipples were something to behold. They were so think and distended that they practically begged to be sucked! And Cassie never minded playing with a nice set of tits. Again she found herself wanting to use her mouth to please these naked people in the clearing.

Cassie's gaze moved from the girl's nipples to her face as the girl knelt on a blanket the couple had laid in the grass. The blonde smiled up at her lover as she gently grabbed the man's dick and pulled him toward her mouth. She held his gaze as she quickly flicked the tip with her tongue, then giggled as he jumped when she made contact. The blonde said something Cassie couldn't make out and then wrapped her mouth around the cockhead.

When Cassie gave head in the past, it was just something she did to make guys happy, but she never put much effort into it. This blonde, though, she either loved to give head or she loved this guy very much. Maybe both. She put a lot of effort into sucking that dick. Cassie had seen porn, of course, but it did not compare to the carnal act being performed before her eyes right now.

The blonde started slowly. She enveloped the head for a second and then removed her mouth with an audible "pop." She then pushed the cock up and licked up and down the underside of the shaft, paying special attention to the sensitive area just under the tip. While she did this, she gently massaged the man's scrotum, or sometimes she seemed to be lightly scratching it. The first time the blonde played with the man's sack, she took the man's cock fully into her mouth. She didn't quite deepthroat him, but Cassie suspected she would have gagged had she tried the same thing.

This was really hot. Cassie may have gone for a walk to work off some sexual energy, but it seems it all returned, and then some. Cassie went for the walk in her modest pajamas, not expecting to see anyone. Now she reached into her pajama pants as she watched the naked figures, fingering herself with her right hand. Her left hand she used to unbutton her top, allowing herself easy access to play with her tits.

The blonde was now bobbing her head on the man's dick with a slow, steady rhythm. Like Cassie, the blonde was now playing with her own pussy. With her other hand, she reached up and played with the man's nipples. He really seemed to like this. Cassie wondered why she had never thought of this. It made sense that men might have sensitive nipples, too.

The blonde continued sucking as she switched hands. Her left was now in her own crotch while she reached up and had the man suck her juices of the right hand. This also appeared to inspire the man. He sucked the juices from the woman's fingers as he grabbed her head and started to gently pump with his hips. He fucked her mouth just like it was a pussy, using her mouth for his pleasure.

Cassie had to admit to herself that this was a sexy spectacle. She felt herself hunker down a bit as she slipped two fingers insider herself and worked her clit with her thumb. She also stifled a moan, not wanting to be caught watching the naked couple. Cassie never really felt penis envy before, but in that moment she wondered what it would be like to fuck a woman's mouth like that, the feeling of the woman's lips enveloping her cock even as her tongue battled with the cock inside her mouth.

Imagining this, coupled with her fingers working their magic in her pussy, sent Cassie over the edge. She came. It took all of her willpower not to cry out with pleasure. Somehow she managed to stay quiet. But as she convulsed, Cassie did lose her balance. If not for the tree, she would have given away her position. Instead she was able to catch herself on the tree trunk with her free hand.

The couple must have heard something, though. They stopped and looked in her general direction without really focusing. Cassie thought she heard the guy say something about a squirrel before they returned to their lustful activities.

The girl gave a final lick to the tip of the man's shaved cock and stood up. She gave the man a passionate kiss, pulled him down on the blanket, and guided his mouth toward her crotch. When she did this Cassie noticed for the first time that the woman was shaved as well. In addition, she had a piercing down there. That must have hurt! But Cassie couldn't deny it looked sexy as hell.

Although she had just cum, Cassie was still entranced by the couple. From her vantage point, she could see the man on his knees at a slight angle. His cock remained hard and hung below him as he leaned into the girl's pussy and went to work. He took his time, much like Cassie liked it when Ginny went down on her. He nibbled on the inside of the blonde's thighs while he reached up and squeezed her tits. His hand worked the girl's nipples as he edged closer to her pussy, licking and biting his way, but seemingly taking forever to get there.

Cassie had removed her pants by now and found herself mimicking what he was doing. As he pinched one nipple and then the next, Cassie did the same to herself. As he licked near the girl's pussy, Cassie was gently rubbing the inside of her thighs. When he nibbled, she pinched herself just a little. Finally he touched her pussy, giving it a long, languorous lick along the full length. At the same time Cassie lightly touched the outside of her snatch. Cassie gasped almost simultaneously with the blonde, thankful that the blonde's audible reaction drowned out her own.

The man next inserted a couple fingers inside his partner as his tongue worked her clit. The woman moaned louder, still. Cassie caught herself from making noise this time, but she did her best to finger herself in the same manner. To do it right, she licked the fingers of her other hand and started to rub her clit with it. God! It was so easy to imagine she was there, getting licked by this attractive man.

The man worked the blonde in this way for several minutes, obviously searching for and finding her g-spot. The woman was writhing, obviously on the cusp of cumming. Before she did, he withdrew his fingers and changed hands. His left took over inside her pussy -- Cassie could actually hear it squishing, it was so wet -- and brought his other hand to the blonde's mouth. The blonde greedily sucked on her fingers, obviously turned on by tasting her own juices.

Wanting to play along, Cassie did the same thing. She stuck the fingers of her left hand inside her pussy and licked the juices off of her right hand. It was so kinky! And she had to agree with the blonde; it turned her on. It wasn't long before the blonde was cumming, her ecstasy apparent in the moonlight. Cassie was close, too, but slowed down, not wanting to come again so soon. She wasn't sure she could work up to a third orgasm and she suspected more was on the way.

Cassie wasn't wrong. The man allowed his girl to recover as they lay side by side, kissing sensuously. As they did, the blonde worked the man's cock with her hand. Cassie could see a little moisture on the tip. The woman took the pre-cum of the tip and rubbed it on the man's nipples. She then lowered her head and licked the man's nipples much like Cassie would have done with Ginny back home. The guy loved this, moaning out loud. For her part, Cassie wished she was the one being licked in that moment. Or that she was there with them, licking the man's nipples.

And like that, Cassie was playing with herself once again.

After a minute or two, the woman gave the man a wet kiss and then seemingly turned toward Cassie. She didn't look in Cassie's direction, though. Her focus was on the man's dick, crawling down toward it, straddling the man with her back facing him, and lowering herself on his dick.

Cassie could see the pleasure on both of their faces as the blonde slowly lowered herself. After a small epiphany, Cassie switched from fingering herself to using the flashlight she had carried with her. She fucked herself with it using the same excruciatingly slow pace. The blonde was so patient in her fucking. A slow downstroke, followed by a slow lifting of herself until the man's cock was almost fully outside her pussy, then back down again. The man grabbed her hips, obviously wanting to pick up the pace. But the blonde just slapped his hands away, and he contented himself with caressing her ass instead.

Cassie could see why the blonde was pacing herself. She was prolonging their pleasure. At the same time she was making little adjustments on each downstroke, finding her most sensitive spots, at least by the look on her face. Up. Down. Up. Down with a wiggle. Up again. Down with just a little hip action. . . .

Cassie worked her makeshift dildo using the same beat. She also tried to find more sensitive areas and was rewarded often. It seemed this woman's fucking technique was helping Cassie learn more about her body. It amazed her how some angles felt much better than others.

This couldn't go on forever, of course. Eventually the blonde picked up her pace, and rubbing her clit as she did so. The man, sensing his climax approaching, grabbed the blonde by the hips again. This time the blonde allowed them to stay. Cassie could hear their bodies slapping as the man thrust up and pulled the woman down hard on his cock. Slap! Slap! Slap!

Cassie fucked herself just as hard and fast, nearing orgasm. With her free hand she once again worked her clit. She watched as the man's face contorted. She could almost imagine his balls tightening as he prepared to cum deep inside the blonde. And the blonde's face belied her impending orgasm, too.

Second later, the man was cumming. His thrusts lost their rhythm as he jerked and spasmed inside the blonde. The blonde continued to work her clit, moaning loudly in the clearing. As cum dribbled from her pussy she reached her own orgasm. So, too did Cassie, imagining what it felt like to have that cum sliding out of her pussy, still wrapped around the man's cock.

The man lay back, panting. The woman gathered herself, also out of breath. She dismounted, and looked down at the man's dick, which was starting to lose its rigidity. The blonde returned to the ground and gave the cock a lick and a suck, watching the man squirm with sensitivity. Licking her lips, she returned to the man's side, laying on the blanket, content. Once again they kissed deeply, asot, intimate kiss.

Cassie removed the flashlight from her pussy and decided she needed to clean it thoroughly in the river on her way back. She dared no move yet; doing so might give herself away. So she watched the lovers for a time. A few minutes later, they started to get dressed and grab their things. They must have a nearby campsite, too.

Before leaving, the couple walked down near the river in order to wash themselves. This brought them much closer to Cassie, who did her best to stay still. The couple chatted idly, but what struck Cassie was the smell of them. There was no mistaking the sexual odor emanating from them. Cassie breathed it in deeply, hoping to recall it later.

As the couple turned to leave, they faced Cassie's hiding place one last time. The man simply turned and started away. The blonde hesitated just long enough to look directly at where Cassie was hiding. She winked and blew a kiss in Cassie's direction. Then she, too, was leaving. Cassie wondered if she knew they had an audience the whole time.