What Started in the Campground Showers

I won’t deny that I expected Nuria to follow me, although in the end it didn’t happen the way I had imagined. We’d spent the whole afternoon circling each other, sizing each other up with our eyes, and I took it for granted that she’d be the one to make the next move.

It was after I’d showered, when I came out fully dressed, that I ran into her right at the entrance to the campground bathrooms. Her hair was tied up, a towel tucked under her arm, and that half-smile of hers that was never quite innocent.

“Done already?” she asked, stopping in front of me.

“Yeah. I’m heading back to the camper.”

“Would you mind waiting for me?”

“Of course. I’ll be right out here.”

She went into one of the stalls wearing tight shorts and a top that barely covered her. I stayed leaning against the tiled wall, smoking, listening to the first stream of water hit the floor.

I don’t know whether it was on purpose or a slip, but the door never quite closed all the way. From where I was, a crack of barely a few centimeters was enough for me to see her.

She undressed with her back to me. I saw the line of her spine, the curve of her round, firm ass as she stepped under the water. I didn’t look away when she turned in profile and her small, young breasts appeared, crowned by pink nipples that tightened in the first chill of the water.

Watching her soaped hands roam over her body warmed me all the way through. They rose slowly to her breasts, circled them, and her fingers pinched her nipples with deliberate tenderness.

She’s doing it for me.

Through the water I heard a muffled, stifled moan. One of her hands slid down her belly and disappeared between her legs. She started stroking herself unhurriedly, eyes half-closed.

I no longer cared if she saw me, especially not with the erection that had begun pressing hard against my pants. I didn’t even try to hide it.

I had to when two more people came in. They greeted us as they passed, completely unaware of what was happening, and went into the opposite corner of the showers. When I looked back, Nuria was staring at me fixedly. She didn’t seem annoyed. On the contrary. Her hand was still moving between her thighs.

She was completely shaved, and through the crack I could see her fingers sinking in and coming back out while she bit her lip. A moment later she stretched out her arm and shut the door all the way, leaving me outside with nothing to look at but the painted wood.

She took a few minutes to come out, already dressed. I, composed again, was waiting for her leaning against the same wall.

***

We lit another cigarette and started back along the dirt path that crossed the campground. The moon flashed on the sheet-metal sides of the camper vans parked in a row.

“So? Did you like what you saw?” she blurted out, blunt as ever.

“Are you always that direct?”

“Yes. Did you like it?”

I stopped and looked at her. No point lying.

“Yeah, I did. And did you like being watched?”

“Obviously, yes. I even came.”

“Well, that’s nice.”

“Want to know what I was laughing about earlier, when I got back from looking for Marcos?”

“What?”

“When I went into his camper I caught him with his cock in his hand. And you know what he was looking at? A video of Lucía and your wife naked, touching each other. And something else.”

“Okay. So?”

“Nothing. As far as I’m concerned, no problem. I didn’t care.”

“Then what’s the problem?”

“The problem is that Marcos has a great cock and seeing him turned me on. A lot. And I’m guessing they’re enjoying it right now, the two of them. I’m not so sure about Lucía, but your wife, I have no doubt at all, especially after I showed them the photos I took of Marcos.”

“You little—” I laughed. “That’s perfect. There’s no problem.”

“Right. But I’m still horny.”

I watched her as she tossed away the half-smoked cigarette. I didn’t think about it for long. I grabbed her hand and pulled her toward a cluster of pine trees growing at the edge of the path, where the streetlights didn’t reach.

***

Behind the trees, where nobody could see us, I slipped my hand under the waistband of her pants and went straight down to her sex. I found her wet and hot. When I slid a finger inside, she moaned and let her back fall against the trunk.

I pressed myself against her, pushing my erection against her belly, never taking my eyes off hers, which gleamed in the dim light. My other hand went up under her T-shirt and found she wasn’t wearing a bra. I squeezed one of her breasts and felt the nipple harden against my palm while her breathing quickened.

She didn’t stay still either. She slipped her hand under my pants, wrapped her slender fingers around my cock, and started stroking me up and down.

I lowered my head to one of her breasts, circled the nipple with my tongue, and caught it between my lips. Nuria sighed and moved her hand faster over me. She was the one who pulled my pants down to free me completely and pressed her body even more tightly against mine.

Without further preamble, I pulled hers down too. She took care of guiding my cock to the entrance of her sex. With the head barely inside, I slid my hands down to her ass, gripped it firmly, and lifted her up to let her drop slowly and sink onto me.

A small cry escaped her when she felt me opening my way into her to the hilt. She started moving her hips, searching for the rhythm. I could feel her clamping around me with every movement, and her ragged breathing struck my neck when she rested her forehead on my shoulder.

Her moans in my ear turned me on even more. I started thrusting in time with her rocking, holding her against the trunk. Every drive made her gasp, and her small breasts pressed flat against mine.

“Like that,” she murmured against my ear. “All the way in. I’m going to come. Don’t stop.”

I felt the spasms shake her as she came apart against me. Her body went loose, with my cock still sliding in and out slowly.

I still wasn’t done, but I pulled out of her and left her standing on the grass.

“Get dressed.”

“But you haven’t come yet,” she said, surprised.

“Don’t worry. Come on.”

I took her hand and led her back. Not to our camper, but straight to the other couple’s.

***

I opened the door and made her go in ahead of me. The scene waiting inside confirmed everything.

Diana, my wife, Lucía, and Marcos were on the big bed at the back, all three naked. A panting, sweaty Diana was riding Marcos from the front, facing the door, while Lucía, seated on his face, rocked herself so he would lick her.

You could see Marcos’s cock going in and out of my wife’s sex, how her breasts bounced with every thrust she gave him. Lucía, bent forward, had her back to us, lost in her own pleasure.

Diana was the only one who noticed us come in. She smiled at us without stopping her movement, like someone greeting the person they’d been waiting for.

Without wasting time, I grabbed Nuria’s T-shirt and pulled it over her head. I pressed my body against hers from behind and pulled her pants down. There she stood, completely naked, watching Diana look at her while riding Marcos and Lucía kept moaning nonstop.

I stripped behind her, slid my hands over her waist, and moved them up until I could cup both her breasts at once, pressing my erection against her ass. She answered by pushing back, letting me slide between her cheeks.

She turned and brought her mouth to my chest, ran her tongue over one nipple before catching it between her lips. She bit it, perhaps a little harder than necessary, and knelt to take my cock into her mouth.

With her lips tight around me, her tongue traced the head and a jolt ran up my spine. A moan escaped me, making Lucía finally realize we were there. She didn’t say a word. She only smiled, still rocking on Marcos’s face, the only one who still hadn’t noticed us.

While Nuria’s mouth worked over me, missing nothing, I lowered my head to kiss Diana, who kept rocking over a Marcos oblivious to everything. With one hand I held the back of Nuria’s neck; with the other I stroked my wife’s breast, circling her hard nipple with my thumb.

I couldn’t take it any longer. I lifted Nuria and set her on her knees on the bed, with her back to me. Impatience got the better of me: I grabbed my cock and thrust it in all at once, drawing a cry of pleasure from her.

Lucía turned her head and sat up a little. At that instant Marcos realized we were beside him.

“Fuck!” he blurted.

“Don’t worry,” Lucía told him calmly. “You just keep going.”

She sat back down on his face, he grabbed her ass, and Diana kept riding him. Looking at my wife, with my hands closed over Nuria’s slim hips, I started pumping faster and faster. In the camper all you could hear were moans, gasps, and the dull slap of my body against hers. Nuria bit the sheets to hold hers back.

Diana wasn’t long in shaking through a long orgasm, groaning with Marcos’s cock still inside her. She stayed over him for a moment, panting, before moving aside and giving Lucía her place.

“All yours,” she told her friend, laughing. “You have to see the stamina that kid’s got.”

While Lucía settled in, Diana held Marcos’s cock and looked at Nuria, who stared back at her with burning eyes without stopping feeling me go in and out. Without a second thought, she brought that cock to Nuria’s lips, and Nuria opened them to receive it. She ran her tongue over it before taking it as deep into her mouth as she could.

It lasted only an instant, just long enough for Lucía to straddle him and lower herself slowly all the way down while he held her breasts. Nuria’s hand stayed between Marcos’s legs, stroking him softly, while I kept fucking her from behind.

Diana had sat to one side, still breathless, and started stroking Nuria’s young breasts, pinching her pink nipples. Nuria’s breathing shot up and I felt her clamping and spasming around me until she came with muffled moans.

I was on the edge. I pulled out of her, made her lie on her back, and positioned myself straddling her belly. While Diana kept caressing her breasts, it was Nuria herself who wrapped her hand around my cock and started jerking me off over her.

Seeing her like that, with her lips parted and the tip of her tongue peeking out, was the final push. I came over her, much of it into her eager mouth, while she lifted her head to lick the head. She kept stroking me very slowly until I was completely emptied.

Beside us, Lucía was riding a Marcos who couldn’t take his eyes off what was happening next to him, though he still didn’t let go of her breasts. He kissed them, licked the hard nipples, while his cock went in and out at full speed.

“What a hard cock!” Lucía moaned. “So good!”

It wasn’t long before she threw her body back, trembling, and came.

Marcos still wasn’t finished. Diana made him kneel in front of her and took him between her lips, licking him from top to bottom, until Lucía joined her and the two of them started taking turns. I was surprised to see Nuria position herself between them and join her mouth to theirs, the three of them competing for the same thing like hungry little birds.

I, from behind, watched the three of them sitting back on their heels, mouths open, as he emptied himself into them. Marcos’s face was a poem. He still couldn’t believe what had just happened, let alone having three women fighting over him.

Afterward, in the silence that followed, Diana came over and sat between my legs, her back against my chest. I wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her against me, and soon I slid my hands up to stroke her breasts from behind, while the five of us caught our breath in that camper that smelled of sweat and summer night.