It all started out innocently enough. A group of friends and I went camping at a local lake for a long weekend.

Well, after a long day of partying on the boats and drinking all day, we were all ready to just relax. It was still quite hot and some of us decided to go swimming in the cove. The water was perfect, as it was just cool enough to be comfortable without being cold.

My best friend and his girl were wrestling around and the next thing you know, her top and bottoms were thrown up onto one of the boats. Well, the rest of us decided that being naked was definitly the way to go, so suits were flying from all over, and everyone was naked. There was a lot of grabbing and pinching going on, and it wasn't limited to our respective partner's either.

After about twenty or thirty minutes of this, I realized I needed another drink, and asked one of the girls who had decided to remain onshore, if she would please make me another drink. She said yes, and a couple of the guys were hooting and hollering in anticipation of her return. We all wanted to see her naked body, she was built and knew it too.

Upon her return to the edge of the water, she declined all of our invitations to join us in the water, but said if I wanted my drink, I would have to come out of the water to get it. After all I had to drink that day along with playing around in the water, my inhibitions were nonexistent. I started walking towards her, and as I emerged from the water, I heard a few oohs and ahhs from my now silent audience.

I walked right up to her as though nothing was out of the ordinary, and took the drink from her hand and said thank you. She leaned closer to me, and whispered in my ear, if that's what you look like after being in the water for that long, then you need to dry off and join me in my tent. That was all I needed to hear, and off we went with a lot of fanfare and whistles from the others. After crawling into her tent and laying down on that big air matress of hers, I was ready for what I hoped to be a most memorable night. I wasn't disapointed at all. She slowly removed her bikini, and I was in awe of her beautiful body and the way her tan lines made her look like she had on a see through suit. She was stunning, long brown hair hanging almost to her waist, longer looking legs, I was in heaven! We started kissing as I ran my hands all over her body, and my thingy had gone from just hanging there to it's full nine inches and rock hard. I couldn't wait to taste her juices and proceded to kiss my way down her breasts to her flat stomach, and then between her gorgeous thighs.

I couldn't believe how wet she was already, and she tasted so good. After only a few minutes, she had an orgasm all over my face, and almost choked me with those legs wrapped so tight around my head.

I would've stayed down there for hours if she'd let me, but she had other things in mind. Slowly, she pushed me onto my back and proceded to give me the best oral sex of my life. I would normally call it a play job, but what she did with her mouth was more like making love to me, than any simple playjob. After just a few minutes of this I told her I was going to cum, she stopped and then slowly got on top of me and let me slide into what had to be the hottest, wettest, tightest, softness I have ever known. She didn't move up and down on me for what seemed like ages, but used the muscles inside her to milk my length very slowly. I was trying my best not to cum, when all of a sudden she rolled over with me still in her, and started talking dirty to me. Asking me to "play her softness hard", "bang her for all I was worth" so I did. It was so good, just ramming my thingy as far up inside her as I could get. We both were cumming together after just a few minutes of that, and it was incredible.

We just lay there trying to catch our breath for a little while, when all of a sudden, there was clapping and wolf whistles comming from all around the tent. It seemed we had had an audience for our session of lovemaking, and an appreciative one at that. The next morning, upon exiting the tent, it started again. We were both very embarassed by all this and asked them what the big deal was. They all said that while we were in that tent, the walls were moving in and out just like the tent was breathing as hard as we were.

Needless to say, we were both trying to live that down for the remainder of the trip.