Tent Fun

We had 4 tents and 8 people. Sara and I got our own tent.

Right after we put the tent up we had a great make-out session. It was the first time where I could get lost in the moment without listening to chavs screech like hyenas, or friends telling us to quit making out all the time. I got to relax and feel her lips on mine, my fingers running through her newly short strands of hair. Her hands brushed my sides and waist. My tongue skimmed her lips. She dug her fingers into my skin and I moaned softly. My hand tugged on her hair, until she gasped, my other hand running down her back, my legs wrapped around her pulling her closer...

Around one we go to bed, her jeans are soaking, I insist she take them off. She obliges. My mouth skims her knee. Her skin is smooth under my lips. My mouth gently moves up her thigh; her fingers trail through my hair. My tongue playfully teases her skin, she gets hotter and the higher my mouth goes, the more heat I can feel from her skin.

Around 5 I open my eyes, lean over and wake up Sara. I kiss her softly at first. Her lips are smooth and hot, my fingers run over the skin of her shoulders, it's hot to the touch. I pull off her hoodie and tshirt, my t-shirt is pulled over my head. Her hot skin on mine. I slipped into her sleeping bag and my thigh was locked between her legs. I kissed her, she kissed me: harder, rougher, slowly grinding against me. Her soft skin easily brushing against mine, my hand grazing her spine. Her whole body arches and my lips kiss her collar bone. Her legs tighten around mine, I push myself against her, closer, hotter, faster. We keep going until I can't breathe and my whole body spasms. My head spins and she gasps, catching her breath before opening her eyes and looking into mine.