jeremy@milton.acs.washington.edu 
Jeremy York's

Have you seen my virginity?

This is a true story -- I'm posting it in the hope that someone else
in net-land has run into these people...

It was about five years ago, late summer.  My friend Mark and I had
been working at jobs that we hated all summer in our boring small town, but
soon we would be heading back to our respective colleges.  We decided
to go camping, get away from it all and unwind.

We went to my favorite park in southern Illinois, which has a real
small camping area -- about twelve campsites.  We had been there about
a week or so, drinking whisky while sitting on the sandstone cliffs
watching the sun going down, making daily excursions to nearby parks,
etc.  But we didn't see any women worth looking at for the whole time.

Until the second to last day that we were there, that is.  We were basking in
the afternoon sun after a lot of running around that morning, hanging
out near the main scenic trail in the park.  We saw this couple go
wandering along -- a guy with his blonde, skinny but shapely girlfriend.
She was wearing tight cutoffs and an open shirt tied at the waist.
This got us pretty horny, and we were getting to feel like we needed
to get back to the civilized world.

We went back to our campsite, and noticed that there was only one other
group of campers still there, at the other end of the camping area.  So
we cranked up the B-52's on my boom-box and danced around on the picnic
table and made dinner.  We were sitting and having a couple of beers, when
we saw this truck drive through the camping area real slow.  It drove all
the way through, and about five minutes later it came cruising past again
and pulled into the spot next to us.  Mark and I raised our eyebrows
at this, since the place was so empty, but went about our busines.

Then we noticed it was the same couple we'd seen earlier.  They set up
their camp, and, when it was dark, came over and asked us if we'd like
to join them for a few beers.  We grabbed our cooler and the boom box
and followed them back to their campsite.  We were having a lot of fun
talking with them, when the conversation started getting sort of weird.
The guy would drop suggestive remarks, the woman would get sort of
embarrassed, and Mark and I would wonder what was going on.  Then the
guy (I've forgotten their names, I was slightly distracted) said to his
girlfriend, "Hey, why don't you show these guys your tattooes?"

She was still a bit embarrassed, but with a little more prompting from
her boyfriend she agreed.  She stepped into the light of the Coleman
lantern and unbuttoned her shirt.  And there, between her breasts,
was a big, beautiful, full color dragon spreading its wings.  Also,
she had a small nude man on one of her arms, with the word "kinky"
written below it.  And was she ever.

She asked Mark to come back to their tent with her.  I was trying,
unsuccessfully, to carry on a normal conversation with her boyfriend
while there were these shrieks and moans coming from the tent.  This
went on for some time; my cock was ready to climb out of my pants and
go back to the tent by itself, it didn't have any patience for lame
conversation with this guy.  My turn came soon enough -- Mark emerged
from the tent with his patented shit-eating grin on his face, and told
me it was my turn.  She met me at the door of the tent, and helped me
out of my clothes.  We went into the tent and stood there kissing in
the dark.  She held my cock in her hand, and rubbed it against her
crotch hair.  It was damp with Mark's come.  I pulled her down to
the floor and began to kiss her small shapely tits and large erect
nipples.  "It's ok to use your teeth," she said, and I started nipping
at her tits.

I blurted out something stupid about being a virgin; she didn't say
anything, she just rolled me on my back and staddled me.  She grasped
my cock, and guided it into her drenched cunt.  I was nipping at her
breasts again as she started to bounce up and down on my cock.  Her
pussy was so moist and warm, it didn't take too long before I groaned,
grabbed her hips, and shot my load deep inside her.  She kept bouncing
up and down on my half-limp cock, squeeking and moaning until she came.
She lay down on me and kissed me deeply.  Then she lifted her pelvis,
and my limp cock slid out.  It wasn't limp for long, though -- she
started rubbing her pubic hair against it, and I was stiff right away.
She started to suck on my dick, taking it all the way into her mouth.
We fucked again, then I grabbed my pants and left the tent.  I probably
had the same shit-eating grin as Mark at this point.

Her boyfriend grabbed the Coleman lantern and went back to see his woman.
Mark and I had trouble having a conversation that consisted of anything
more than "Wow!  Uh-huh!  Is this really happening?"  He told me that
he had shot his load five times with her, and Mark is not one to exaggerate
such things.

Eventually, they came out of the tent, and asked us if we wanted to
go down to the main path along the top of the cliffs and watch the stars.
We grabbed extra beers, she put on her cutoffs, and we headed out.
When we got to a part of the path that was a wooden platform with
rails, right at the edge of the bluff, this guy pulled down his
girlfriend's pants, leaned her over the railing, and slipped his cock
into her cunt.  They fucked for a couple of minutes, and then she
asked me to come take his place.  I was a little embarrassed by all of
this, but didn't hesitate for long.  Her ass looked so firm and round,
I couldn't resist.  I entered her cunt from behind, massaging her clit with
one hand while I held her hip with the other.  Before long, I shot my
load and pulled out.

She turned around and went to Mark with a hungry look on her face.  He
tried to enter her, standing face to face, but she was too short, so
he laid down on the wooden platform.  She crouched over him, he grabbed
her hips, and guided her tight asshole down onto his cock.  She gasped as
Mark's big dick slid into her ass.  Her boyfriend took out his
flashlight, and, with a big grin on his face, shone the flashlight on
Mark's cock and balls.  Before too long, she started moaning continually
in pleasure.  Mark, on the other hand, was dazed, on another planet -- I guess
it was the beer and the fact that he'd already shot his load five times.
She came, and tried to get him to come as well, but it didn't work.  She
gave up, slid off of him, and talked to him until he came back to
earth.

On the way back to the campsite, she had to piss, so she pulled down her
pants and pissed in the roadway while her boyfriend shone the flashlight
on her.  Mark and I weren't really turned on by this, but her boyfriend
was.  We went back to our respective campsites, said goodnight, and they
hinted that they would make a wake-up call.

I awoke early with a massive hard-on, dreaming of this woman coming into
our tent and going down on me.  It seems that she was too sore that morning
(hmm, wonder why), so they didn't do the wake-up call.  Anyway, Mark and
I had to go back home that day and get ready to leave for college, otherwise
I'm sure we would have had many other adventures with this couple.

The couple told us at one point that they take a couple of months of
vacation each year, and travel around looking for other campers to party
with.  I've always hoped that I would meet them again on another camping
trip, but I never have.  Has anyone else run into these people?  There aren't
too many women running around with these tattooes...

Finally, hate to sound like an old fart, but this whole thing bothers
me a bit these days.  I mean, what did I know about STD's back then?  Using
a condom never occurred to me.  Also, I wonder if she really enjoyed all of
this.  Her man told me that she likes lots of men, and she was really going
nuts when she had Mark's cock in her ass, but I still feel funny about it.

Anyway, post or send me e-mail if you think you've encountered these people,
this happened in the Shawnee National Forest in southern Illinois...

jeremy@klahhane.stat.washington.edu