Así lo haríamos en un camping

That night we had gone alone to a party in the hall of a camping site. It was a summer night like those where the heat becomes felt. We had been invited by some friends. A birthday like those that are celebrated with everything, but without formalities. So I wore jeans and a sweater, without much fuss. Well, without many fusses you. You had a well-fitting jean that marked your Booty and a muscular one that left it clear that you had breasts that made me want to look at them, and more. Since we arrived, the beer flowed as always, but you would occasionally search for some refreshing drink. As the night went on, the alcohol was doing its thing and we were letting go. We danced a lot, getting closer and closer with suggestive steps. At times I could feel your Booty rubbing against my cock in some turn, and that turned me on. The kisses repeated themselves over and over again, every time a song ended and things got more intense. You went to the bathroom and I couldn't help but follow you with my eyes. That Booty of yours was waking up desires to do everything to you. When you came back, sweaty and hotter than when you left because the bathroom was full and the air didn't feel it, you asked me to go outside to smoke. My head was only thinking about the desire to undress you that I had. We went out and lit a cigarette while I looked around like searching for an escape from the heat I had. Instead of that, I found an idea when I noticed something away from the hall had a grove with tables in between ¿why not? I thought And offered to walk a bit around the place. And we went there. Talking about nothing, laughing. Suddenly I realized we were quite far away, my calculations told me we were in a zone where you could see the hall but nobody from the hall would see us. You were almost a step ahead, without noticing. You stayed next to a wooden table. I grabbed your hand, turned you around and brought you to mine. I kissed you almost desperately and my Hands grasped your buttocks. How much I wanted to grab them like that. My hands started to explore your body above the clothes. You tried to stop me with a 'they can see us.' It was enough for you to say no without explanation, so you would be the one who now rushed to kiss me. My hands continued to explore your body. I turned you around and started kissing your neck while my hands unbuttoned your pants. No one was watching, but we didn't have much time, as any other person or couple could come out with intentions to explore the place and interrupt us. That's why I unbuttoned your pants from behind and pulled everything down. I turned you around and lifted you onto the table. I took off a shoe and part of your pant leg and got down in front of you. My tongue started playing slowly with your pussy, which was already very wet. My teeth nibbled carefully on your lips while your hands caressed my head. My tongue continued to play while I felt you breathe and could feel yourself getting more and more moist. My fingers played between your pussy and your booty while your breathing accelerated. I could feel your heartbeat as you pressed my head. I accelerated and felt you tremble as I started moving my tongue more smoothly. While you recovered, I stood up and lifted you off the table. I put you against the wall with your elbows on the table. I started entering slowly but with force and to the end. I could feel your heartbeat and how easily my cock was entering because you were so wet. Feeling your buttocks pressing against my stomach completed the moment of pleasure. I started accelerating and entering more forcefully. Your moans repeated themselves. Your hands gripped the table. I could feel the stronger heartbeats until I couldn't hold back anymore and exploded, squeezing my cock tightly until I felt there was nothing left inside me. I came out slowly. We took a few seconds to recover our breathing. We looked at each other, smiled, and kissed. We had to change, it was time to '... back to the party, to take a cold beer.

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