Yada yada yada... if you are under 21, go away. Now. I hold the copyright on this story. Don't post it anywhere without asking. I hate that and I get mean about it. I'm not sure where this story came from. I guess I should just be happy that a story showed up in my head. If you like it, let me know. You can check out my other stories at www.asstr.org/~Pami/ courtesy of my friend Rui Jorge, who maintains the site for me cause I am a dumbass about stuff like that. Thanks, Rui Jorge, for sticking around through the long dry spells!! My Deep Woods Adventure by Pami (M/F) (pami1968@aol.com) I am a good girl. I really am. Picture the girl next door, and there I am. I don't get into trouble, I'm friendly to children and animals, and I have even been known to bake an apple pie on occasion. I had to be convinced to go camping by some friends. I'm not an outdoorswoman - I "rough it" at the Econolodge. But there I was, at a campground, with about 60 other people. We had cabins, at least, even if they weren't air conditioned. For me, the best part of the place was the pool. And after dark, it was an "adults only, clothing optional" pool. Hmmmm... I was mesmerized by his tanned skin against my own paleness. He worked outside frequently, without a shirt on, which only darkened his natural olive skin tone. When he slid an arm around my waist in the slipperiness of the pool, his touch sent a shiver down my spine, and I know he felt it, because he turned and looked at me with a quizzical expression on his face. "Is this okay?" he asked, concern showing in his wide brown eyes. It was all I could do not to scream "TOUCH ME MORE!". Here I was, nude, in the coolness of the swimming pool, with six or seven other naked bodies, trying hard not to stare at the perfection of his body. All I managed to respond with was a smile, and a "yes..." as I felt myself blush. Oh, and I also slid my own arm around his waist as we just bobbed there in the water. I can admit it. I wanted this man more than... well... more than... more than any man I had wanted in at least the past three years. I wanted him from the moment I had laid eyes on him, and as I got to know him, the feeling just grew more powerful. His gentle nature, quick wit, and sense of humor were all aphrodisiacs to me. As much a turn on as his liquid brown eyes, full lips, powerful hands, and his toned pecs. We were chatting away with another couple guys in the pool as we gently fondled each other. Lust was definitely simmering, but nothing was coming to a boil yet. He had a tattoo that surrounded his left nipple, and I idly traced it, tweaking his nip as I reached it. I discovered that he was sensitive there, as he stopped in mid-sentence, and one of the guys watching us laughed. "Lose your train of thought there, buddy?" he joked. The object of my desires nodded his head vigorously and answered "Yes. Yes, I did." Turning to look at me, he continued, "You can do that more, if you like," with a huge smile on his face. God, I was in heaven. I can't even begin to describe how hot I was. There was no possible way that what we were doing could be considered anything other than foreplay, regardless of who was there or watching or anything. It turned me on to have others watching us touch each other while we all tried to pretend there was nothing unusual going on. And to be with HIM! Well, that was beyond any expectations that I had going into this evening. I tweaked his nipple again, and he turned to me. "That's it, missy" he pretended to be angry with me. I smirked at him, somewhat more confident that he wasn't going anywhere, and replied "Whacha gonna do about it, stud?" "This," he answered and he swooped his face down and kissed me. Oh god, what a kiss it was! He was gentle, and I discovered that his lips were as soft as they looked. Our mouths fit together with no problem, and I stopped thinking about anything other than the sensations I was experiencing. As the kiss ended, with those soft, slow, short kisses that always seem to come after "the big one", he looked down at me and we smiled at each other. We floated off to the deeper end of the pool, where things were quieter, and I know that I was certainly enjoying the feeling of my nipples rubbing against his chest as we moved. From the feel of things under the water, the caress was arousing him as well. At the shallower end of the pool, a few people had an impromptu game of water volleyball going on, and we watched, limbs loosely entwined under the water. Shiny wet skin glistened in the moonlight as people jumped to hit the ball before it landed in the water. There weren't any perfect bodies there (well, except for his, in my opinion) but everyone was having fun without being self-conscious about their nudity. There was much good natured ribbing about the varying levels of prowess, and speculation that seeing naked boobies bouncing around was the factor affecting the males' (and some females') attention to the game. We chuckled to each other as we saw some of the guys accidentally falling against the women more times than it seemed that they should. Of course, after a while, I saw another couple fade into the darkness of the grassy area around the pool, and I noticed one other duo bobbing rhythmically in the water about 20 feet from us. They were pretty absorbed in each other, and I wondered what was going on under the water over there. I could hear some soft moans, but I wasn't sure if it was coming from them or not. My companion gently tugged on my hair and I turned my head to look at him. "What are you watching so intently, you naughty girl?" he asked me in a playful tone. I blushed. Oh my god, I hoped that he couldn't see that in the shadowy light - here I was, naked, pressed up against a naked guy, with naked people all around... and I was WATCHING another couple and speculating what was happening. I smiled at him in what I hoped was a worldly manner, and I answered, "I was just wondering when we were going to do what they are doing over there," as I tilted my head in the other couple's direction. He laughed softly. "What do you think is exactly happening over there, then? Maybe I should know what is expected of me," he teased. I took a deep breath. I leaned in closer to him, licked around his ear, and breathed "I think that his cock is deep inside her right now. I think that he is twisting her nipple with one of his hands. I think that she is probably trying to control herself from screaming because it feels so good. I think that he is amazed at the way the cool water of the pool feels against his cock when it slides out of the hot tightness of her pussy. And yes... I think that is part of what I expect from you tonight." And as I pulled back, I gently bit his earlobe with my teeth, provoking a small groan from him. I slowly smiled at him as he stared into my eyes. "Surprised?" I purred. He laughed, and I heard the delight in the sound. "Hell yes!" he told me. "First of all, I never thought that you would have the... the... cajones to be skinny dipping. Second, I never thought that you would allow anyone to touch you in front of other people. And thirdly... good GOD girl, I NEVER thought that I would hear words like that come out of your lips." I laughed softly. I was getting into this free- wheelin' lovin' kind of woman persona. I am usually friendly, but aloof, and I really couldn't blame him for being shocked. Part of me was shocked too... a very SMALL part! The rest of me was turned on by the whole situation. Guess which part won? I shifted my body and wrapped my legs around his waist. We glowed at each other and then we kissed again. This kiss was a kiss with a purpose. His tongue traced the outline of my lips and slid into my mouth and I moaned. As he tasted the roof of my mouth, I shuddered and felt him groan as well. I pulled my mouth away and he leaned me back in the water as his mouth captured mine. When he lightly nipped my bottom lip and pulled on it, I wrapped myself around him even more tightly, and was rewarded by feeling his cock rubbing against my sensitive folds. The kiss ended as he slid his mouth down and bit my neck. It wasn't a hard bite, but strong enough that it made me quiver. Normally I tell my lovers that I don't want any visible marks, because of my professional reputation, but I didn't care with him. I would wear a turtleneck in August if I had to... I didn't want him to stop making love to me for one second. Besides, this may be a little weird, but I like teeth. I like nibbling and even biting. Oh, not hard enough to draw blood or anything, but a nip is a turn on to me. After the bite, he soothed the offended area with a kiss. I moaned and breathed to him "God, I love that. Sometimes I can practically come just from having my neck licked and bit and kissed." I heard a muffled chortle against my neck. He glanced up at me and I saw the glint in his eyes. "Only PRACTICALLY come?? I'll have to see if I can do better than that." And then he bent his head again. I swear, he simply devoured my neck. From the hollow at the base of my neck, to the pulse on the side, he traced a path up to my ear and back down again. The cool slipperiness of the water around us made a delicious contrast to the scorching heat of his mouth. I was wiggling around, moaning and groaning as I felt the sensations taking me higher and higher. My arousal level was already high when he found THE spot. The spot about a half inch below my earlobe, and just slightly behind it. I squealed when he brushed over it, and when he heard that, he went back to it. He suctioned the small area of skin into his mouth and flicked his tongue back and forth quickly, without stopping, even when I tried to get away from it. His strong hands held my head still as my body squirmed, alternating between trying to pull even closer to his and trying to pull away. God I was so close to coming, and I wanted to - I REALLY wanted to. I felt his hardness rubbing against my hot pussy as I twisted around...I guess that I had slid lower into the water, or maybe his cock had just risen up to meet me. It didn't matter. I was totally absorbed in the caresses of his entire body against mine. When he finally stopped licking my neck, he moved up to my ear, running his tongue inside and whispering, "Not good enough yet, eh?" He pulled on my earlobe with his mouth and then without warning he bit my neck hard at the same time that he pulled his hips back and slid his turgid cock deep inside me. Feeling him thrust into me and the sharpness of his teeth on my soft skin - that combination was totally intoxicating and sent me hurtling into an intense orgasm. I moaned and shuddered in his arms. I was totally oblivious to whether anyone else around was watching, and even if they had been cheering, I wouldn't have cared. His mouth covered mine quickly, swallowing my noises as I raked my nails up and down his back in my ecstasy. As I came down from my high, he whispered to me, "You felt so good, coming on my cock. God... you squeezed me so tight... You are so fucking hot inside... like an oven..." I purred again. I knew I was smiling like the cat that ate the canary, but damn, that climax was so incredible - I wanted more. We kissed as we bobbed in the water. We whispered to each other how good it felt for him to be inside me, and all the sexy things we wanted to do to each other. We looked around and saw that the volleyball game was still going on, and commented that the groping there was becoming more intense. I whispered that my nipples needed attention and we both looked down. My tits were right at water level, and they were pale in the moonlight, except for the tips, which were darker, and I watched his hand come around and pull on one. "Hmmmm..." he murmured, "I don't know, they seem pretty ok to me. Are you sure you want me to touch them?" I know it seems stupid now, but when you are in the middle of an encounter, sometimes the silliest things are said. I had an equally silly answer. "If you touch mine, I'll touch yours..." and I trailed my hand down his chest and pulled on his nipple. "I know you like that." He hissed, "yessss..." He pulled harder on my breasts, switching back from one to the other, occasionally twisting my nips, so I followed suit. We kissed and caressed each other, with him still inside me, as we bounced over towards the wall of the pool. As he pressed my back up against the wall, his hands slid around my body and held me still. His hips began to slowly pull back, and he would withdraw his cock partly out of me, and then thrust back in, the movement of his body sending a small ripple of water away from us. I held on to his shoulders as he leisurely fucked me, looking into his eyes and seeing the pleasure he was feeling. Once he thrust into me, and I pulled him close, wrapping my arms around him, holding him still. I needed to tell him what I was feeling. I panted into his ear. "God, I can't believe we are doing this. I want you to fuck me all night long. I want us to come together, over and over.... make me scream... please... make me yours tonight..." He smiled down at me, "I'm already yours. And your wish is my command." And with that, the leisurely screw was over. He pulled out of me altogether and I freaked out. "Where are you going? Did I say something wrong? What is going on?" the questions tumbled out of my mouth. "Honey... calm down. I want to take you back to my cabin and do all those things you said. But if we keep going here, I don't think I can control myself any longer." He smiled his charming smile at me, and I relaxed. I pulled him back against me, wrapped my legs around him in the pool and answered, "But I don't want you to control yourself. Please... let's finish what we started." "In that case, like I said, your wish" his hips pulled back and as he slid his still-hard cock back into my heat, "is my command." He started off slowly again, but there is only so much slow and steady thrusting that I can handle, and I encouraged him to fuck me faster... harder. True to his word, he did. The small ripples that we had caused before grew in size, and there could be no doubt to any observers what was causing the waves that were emanating from us. We tried to control our noises - he was much quieter than I was - I am always a moaner. He did his best to swallow my groans with deep, intense kisses, but I am sure that others knew what was going on. It just felt so damn good... this guy, who I had lusted after for so long, and the feelings of the cool water, the roughness of the pool wall against my back, the thickness of his dick spreading my walls around him.... oh yes, it was beyond good! I knew he was close to coming when he speeded up his thrusts, ramming his cock in and out of me in short movements, and small moans coming from his throat increased in volume. I was close to climax myself, and I whispered (WAS it a whisper? Maybe I was a little louder than a whisper.), "Are you gonna come, baby? Come inside me... I want to feel you spurt inside me." His hand grabbed my breast and squeezed as he slammed into me and held himself there. He groaned into my neck and I felt it. I could feel the pulsing of his cock as it began to empty his seed into me, and those pulses did it, I gave a sharp cry and climaxed too. We stayed locked together, against the side of the pool for a long time. We kissed and nuzzled each other until he softened and slid out of me. That sensation made us both gasp as the cold water hit the parts that had been so heatedly connected, and we giggled at each other. Finally, he held me close and after a particularly long deep kiss with our tongues dueling, he spoke. "I think I can walk now. How about you?" I nodded, and he smiled. God, I love his smile! "What say we go back to my cabin and I show you what I can REALLY do?" he asked. Oh, like he had to ask! This was a no-brainer, which was good, because I really wasn't thinking with my brain. That stopped worked the second I saw him strip to get into the pool a couple of hours ago. "You think you can outdo what we just did?" I smirked at him. "Let's go, Sunshine," he pushed me over towards the pool ladder, "When I'm through with you tonight, the whole camp is going to be wondering what kind of animal makes the noises that you are about to make. It'll be your job to put on the innocent act tomorrow and pretend to wonder with them!" "Be gentle," I teased. He smirked at me. "With you? Hell no... if I were gentle with you, you would KILL me. I am going to ravish you, just like you said you wanted me to. Now get going." Ah yes, I thought. The glory of "roughing it". I could get into this camping thing.