Camping Road Trip

"I hope we weren't too loud last night." 

"I could hear everything," Derrick said, but grinned, casting his line out into the river. "I had the biggest boner. Celina sounds hot." 

"You have no idea," Lucio said, laughing self-indulgently. "No one gives head like Celina. And her tight little pussy - shit, I'm getting hard just thinking about it." 

"Well cool it. I'm not going to suck you off." 

"I'll just have her do it when we get back." 

"Maybe I should have stayed home," Derrick said, feeling as if he were intruding on his friend's romantic vacation. 
"No way, man!" Lucio exclaimed, sincerely against the idea. "Who would I fish with?" 

"What's she doing right now, anyway?" 

"Reading is what she told me. For all I know, she's practicing on a banana." 

"She have a sister?" Derrick asked, laughing. 

"Nope, one of a kind is my Celina. You like her now, don't you?" 

"Hey, man, I have been dead wrong about her. You have got great taste in women." 

"I know," Lucio said. They were both silent for a while, watching their lines for any tugs. He glanced over at Derrick then said, "You want her?" 

Derrick looked at Lucio, wide-eyed. "Dude! She's your girlfriend!" 

Lucio laughed, loving the look of shock on Derrick's face. "I didn't mean for you to date her, you dick. She will always be my girl. But, as you know, I'm the sharing kind." 

Derrick looked back out at the river, appearing a bit disgusted. "It's not like you to talk about women like they're your property, Lucio." 

Lucio burst out into real laughter this time and almost dropped his fishing pole. "Man, she suggested it!" he exclaimed. "She thinks you're hot and she told me last night that she wanted to suck your cock. When she went down on me last night, she told me she was imagining it was you." 

Derrick felt his cock twinge, but said, "Celina doesn't seem the slut type to me." 

"Hey, man, she's not," Lucio said, suddenly quite serious. "Don't ever think that way about her. We love each other but we both know that monogamy is not what either one of us want. You know we're getting serious and we have both stated that if we ever get married, we would swing with other singles and couples." 

"God damn, Lucio, you are the luckiest son-of-a-bitch I know." 

He smiled again. "Yes, I am. And you could be the second luckiest." 

"I dunno, Lucio. I'd feel weird, poking my best friend's girl." 

"I'd be right there watching." 

"That would make it even weirder. But I do appreciate the offer." 

"Well, if that's the way you feel, you're missing out on one hell of a good time. In case you change your mind, the offer stands." 

"I'll keep it in mind." 
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That night Derrick's fist was merciless with his cock as he listened to Lucio and Celina fucking in the back room. He continuously glanced at the door, knowing he could go in at anytime, but how could he do it? Doing his best friend's girlfriend went against everything in his being, even if invited by his best friend. He once again went into the bathroom to come but this time he didn't stifle his cries. 
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"You look tired. Are you all right?" 

Derrick looked up to see Celina standing before him. "Where's Lucio?" he asked. 

"Taking a nap. He didn't sleep well last night." 

"Oh." Derrick lowered his head again to continue reading his book. He felt himself tense when Celina sat next to him. 

"I wish the rain would stop," she said wistfully, pushing the curtain back to look out the window. "I really wanted to go swimming today." 

"Radio says it'll be sunny by this afternoon." 

"Good," she said, then folded her arms on the back of the couch and rested her chin on them to watch the rain. 

Derrick tried to read, but found his eyes drawn to Celina over and over again. He blinked, startled, when he looked again and found her looking back at him. 

"Are you all right Derrick?" 

"I - I guess I'm a little tired, too." 

"Am I making you uncomfortable? I thought we had gotten past that." 

"I'm uncomfortable, but not in the way you mean." 

She studied his face for a moment then leaned toward him. Derrick stayed still as she kissed him gently, several times. When she placed her hand in his lap, he stood quite suddenly. 

"Um, I'm sorry Celina, I just can't. Lucio - " 

"Knows. We talked - " 

"He's my best friend, Celina. You aren't supposed to mess around with your best friend's girlfriend." 

"Oh bullshit, Derrick. He wants me to be with you and I've wanted you for quite a while. I know I'm no Yolina, but- 

"Oh hell, Celina, Yolina isn't half the woman you are." 

Celina blushed slightly then said, "Then let me do what we both want. Lucio sent me out here to seduce you. Let me please you - there's nothing wrong with this." 

"Are you certain he really has no problem with this, Celina? I don't want to lose his friendship." 

"I just told you, he sent me out here. Now, shut up and let me do what I want." 

He stayed quiet, looking down at her. She smiled, realizing he was finally allowing himself to have some fun with her. She slid from the couch down to her knees and reached up to unbuckle his jeans. She slid his pants down his hips to reveal his white jockey shorts. His erection was pressing against the cotton and the tip of his cock was 
peeking out the top. He gasped as she flicked her tongue over this tip, rubbing her hand against his length through his shorts. 

"Celina, I do want something." 

"Name it." 
"I really, really want to fuck your tits and then your mouth." 

"I think I'm going to like you, Derrick." 

She stood before him and he simply watched her as she began to unbutton her blouse. After the third button was undone, he snapped out of his reverie and began undressing himself. Her blouse fell to the floor and he gazed upon her large breasts that were held up by a white satin bra. He reached out to grasp them both, but she slapped his hands away. "You still have clothes on," she scolded, reaching up to slip her bra straps down her arms. 

Derrick finished undressing, leaving his clothes in a messy pile on the floor. Her bra was off now and he ogled her large tits that had huge brown aureoles. She reached down to undo her pants, but he grasped her arms and pushed her down onto the couch. 

She giggled as he straddled her and he found that giggle terribly erotic. She grasped his hips as he placed his throbbing cock between her breasts. He reached down and pushed them together around his rod and moaned, already thrusting. Her soft flesh felt marvelous around his hard meat and he hesitated, enjoying the sensation of her skin against his. 

"Oh Derrick, yes," she whispered. "Fuck my tits."