Flames of lust

The nice summer cool breeze blow through the camp, it had been a hard day at the beach, the sun pounding down all day. There were 7 of us camping down on the east coast enjoying our summer break and celebrating the end of the school year and just having a good time. It was getting late at night but the moon was all but full so there was some light illuminating my path back to the camp from taking a leak. I was expecting there to be no one else about as the previous nigh after we had finished playing card all the others had left me to sit by the fire and enjoy the night by my self fantasize of how nice it would be to spend the rest of the night with Riannon.

That night I hade been paired with her when we were playing card and had enjoyed her smiles and giggles coming from the other side of the circle as we thrashed the others at 500. She was of average high, short brown hair slight build with breasts that would be ample on a normal person but on her they looked quite large and glasses that only enhanced her appearance. We really worked well together as a team and from her smiles across at me that night I had hoped that we might have a good time later by ourselves but sadly after the others had gone to bed she followed J into they tent. So I had gone of disappointed to relive myself in the bushed nearby.

On my return my hope rose and when I got near I could see the reflection from Riannon's glasses coming off embers of the fire. That cool breeze after a hard day in the surf was good for it for another reason, as it blow through the camp it had cause Riannon's nipples to stand out from her ample bosom and I found it hard to keep my eyes of as I approached, as well I could feel my jeans getting tighter around my crotch. "I thought that you had gone to bed." I said. "No I just went to get some stuff out of my tent so I don't have to wake up J later. I wanted to stay up near the fire and keep warm," she said, "though I see that you noticed that it not working to well". My hear caught in my throat, while we had been waiting for wave that day Riannon had told me that she hated people who just stood looking at girls chest as they talked to them. "Well maybe you would like me to come help you keep warm?" I desperately joked trying to keep any chance alive. She just looked at the ground, and said, "Yes I would."

Not sure if I had heard properly I just stood there, then figured what the hell I had been waiting all year at school for this, if she was playing with me I could say I was just mucking round. I slowly approached the fire and sat besides her, giving her plenty of time to pull out if she wished. As I put my arm round her and pulled her closer she pulled in a sharp breath and let out a relaxed sigh. She moved her face close to mine and whispered, "That's nice isn't it, your hands are so warm." I could feel the heat coming of her face as she moved even closer and kissed me on the cheek. Quickly coming over my stunned shock I turned my head and said; "Well let me see if I can warm you up some more" then kissed her fully on the lips.

I gently grabbed 2 hand fulls of some of the firmest breasts I would ever have the pleasure of touching in my life. I could feel my 6 inches straining against my jeans as I felt those 2 breasts simultaneously beneath my hand as well as Riannon's tong trying to search every inch of my mouth. After about 5 minuets she straddled me, causing my cock to push against her crotch, which caused her to let out a moan, and then she strated to rub up and down with her crotch. "Do you mind if I go back to your tent? Its getting a bit chilly out hear to be taking of my clothes."

I needed no more invitation, as we entered my tent I could see by the moon light that she had planed this all night. Those things that she had gone to get out of J's tent were her sleeping bag and pillows. I spent the next half hour kissing, caressing and holding Riannon, though as soon as I removed her top to let her bosom spill out I avoided touching her nipples completely with my hands or tong, tough I gave the rest ample attention and well as the rest of her body. Occasionally my cheek would brush her nipple and she mould let out a moan. Then all of a sudden I released all that built up tension by biting down on one of her nipples and squeezing the other hard. I could tell I had hit a particularly sensitive spot because her fingers ripped at my back as waves of pleasure rolled over her. She let out a moan and a gasp that surly woke the rest of the camp and alerted them to our activities if they hadn't heard us already. To this day she has been the only girl that I have none to orgasm by upper body stimulation only.

She gradually got more and more aroused as I continued to probe her body, her hand continually reaching down and stroking my cock, which was now only contained by my damp cotton underpants. Many times I let my open hands float down her back and sides, over her ass and hips, then down her thighs. When my fingertips finally brushed the crotch of her panties, it was soaked with pussy juice and her hips jerked convulsively upward, seeking more contact. She responded by pulling off my T-shirt, eagerly licking my nipples and running her fingers through my chest hair. "Please," she whispered urgently. "Faster!"

But I had no intention of moving faster. I was enjoying the gradually building intensity. I slowly kissed her lips, her face, her ears, her neck. I kissed my way down her stomach to her mound then retreated, I still do enjoy teasing girls to orgasm to this day. My left hand was buried in the thick hair at the top of Riannon's neck while the fingertips of my right hand caressed her writhing legs from ankles to hips, concentrating on the sensitive skin behind her knees and on the insides of her thighs. I danced my moth up and down her legs carefully avoiding her crotch as she desperately tried to move her hips so that my mouth could provide her clit with the relief that it desired. Her moans became louder and more frequent, almost grunts, as she began rhythmically thrusting her hips upward.

Riannon's lips sought my mouth and she attacked me with a kiss, urgently thrusting her tongue inside my mouth, crushing my head to hers with both hands. I let my left hand fingertips drift one more time across the taut, wet fabric covering her crotch, and then drove my hand beneath the waistband of her panties. Lifting the fabric away from her dripping pussy, my middle finger drove down through her tangled, sopping hair to find her slick, swollen labia. Pulling her lips from mine, taking this opportunity I quickly moved my fingers to her mouth so that she could taste her own juices. Riannon gasped and thrust her hips upward as I place my right hand over her panties and rubbed round in a circular motion. Then quickly my finger traced her pussy lips down, found her opening, and then sank inside her as far and as fast as I could thrust.

She cried out loud and gripped my arm with both hands, trying to force my hand into contact with her burning clitoris. Instead, I avoided touching her pearl and thrust my middle finger inside her half-a-dozen times, gently stretching her vagina each time I slowly pulled my finger out. Then I added my second finger to the first and thrust into her several times before pulling out altogether. Riannon snarled with frustrated lust.

With my wet middle finger, I traced one outer labia up, circled her clitoris, and then traced the other labia down gently to rim her opening. Next I put my fingertip firmly against the upper edge of her opening, drew it up her slit towards her clitoris, her inner lips parting around my finger. But I avoided her swollen pearl again despite the quick upward thrust of her hips.

This time I pulled my hand entirely out of her panties and I saw her questioning eyes open to watch me as I put it to my face and slowly sucked her juices off my
fingers. Watching intently, she panted deeply three times, her taut breasts and their hardened nipples heaving upward together in the dim light. One of her hands squeezed my dick so hard it hurt as she snarled at me and gave me a look that said "Stop playing with me you barsted!"

Then I thrust my hand back into her panties. This time I quickly found her clitoris with my middle finger and began to flick it fast, but so lightly I could barely feel the wet little bump. Riannon's breathing quickly accelerated until it was a hoarse roar in my ears and the tension froze her leg and stomach muscles solid. Cresting hard, she held her breath entirely for half- a-dozen heartbeats then began a deep-throated groan that opened into a sharp, high cry of completion. She raised her hips entirely off the ground and held them suspended, jerking slightly, until her orgasm had run its course.

My hand stayed locked on her dripping pussy as my finger drove her over her orgasm and down the other side. My finger didn't still until she began to squirm
her hips away from it, becoming too sensitive to be touched. Then I cupped her soaking mound with my hand and pulled her naked shoulders against me with my free arm as she began the long trip down. She shuddered occasionally as the aftershocks of her orgasm hit her.

By this time I was eager to plunge my aching hard-on into Riannon's dripping pussy. I was pulling my underpants off with one hand and holding her with the other when Riannon pushed me down on my back, pulling my shorts down and clasped her mouth round mi dick cleaning of all of the pre-come and then slipped a condom over it. Then straddled me. Her left arm supported her weight while her right hand found my dick and guided it between her swollen pussy lips. A half- second later she dropped her entire weight downward, eagerly impaling herself with a cry to the full length of my penis. Her pussy felt wonderfully tight, wet and warm. She must have enjoyed the sensation, too, because she paused a minute, gasping, her weight forcing her pussy lips against the base of my dick.

Then, with both hands planted on my chest, Riannon began rhythmically lifting herself halfway off my dick then dropping back down to encase me inside her. Each time her sopping pussy plunged to the base of my dick, she gave a little grunt of pleasure and her panting filled the tent. I groaned. It was all I could do to stop myself from coming instantly as the warm, clasping walls of her pussy slid up and down my cock. I held back with difficulty, watching the concentration on her face and the bouncing of her lovely breasts as she fucked me. I reached up and cupped the considerable weight of Riannon's tits, hefting and caressing them for a few strokes, then took her thimble-sized nipples between my thumbs and forefingers. She groaned but kept going, her head now thrown forward so her hair hid her face. Each time she lifted herself off me she nearly pulled her nipples from my fingers, stretching them tautly downward. She whimpered with each tug on her nips.

Riannon gradually speeded her rhythm and I heard a low, growling sound coming from her chest. A faint, wet slap was audible each time she drove herself down on my dick. The tangy smell of pussy filled the little tent. Then Riannon muttered something harshly in German and was no longer lifting herself up but rocking quickly back and forth, focusing her weight on the point where her clitoris nestled against the base of my dick. Her fingernails dug into my chest and then she was coming, coming hard, with short hoarse cries of completion that went on and on. The minute change in sensation drove me out of control and soon I was trying to thrust up into her, my throbbing penis spurting what felt like a cup of hot semen into the condom.

That was not the end of our adventures that night or that week for that matter, but after writeing this I think I am going to have to go and and relieve my self.