“Oh my goodness, I am so thankful you guys have a jumbo size tent,” said Brie.
“We’re especially thankful to be in a DRY tent,” said her husband, Trevor.
Pete and Holly had gone camping with their best friends at a remote part of a scenic state park. It was a rainy night, and with a gust of wind, one of the tent poles ripped a gash in the top of Trevor and Brie’s tent. Some water had collected up top, so about a gallon of water poured into the tent. The rain kept coming in as well. Within 30 seconds, everything was utterly soaked: all their clothes, food, books, pillows. The camping trip was ruined… almost.
The two of them grabbed their sleeping bag-for-two (thankfully still rolled up) and jetted toward the nearest shelter — Pete and Holly’s tent. Trevor said, “The only two w-w-waterproof things were our c-c-cooler, and thankfully, our sleeping bag.”
Holly said, “Oh dear, you guys are soaked to the bone. Brie, honey, your teeth are chattering. Listen. This is a bit awkward, but you guys need to strip out of those wet clothes! I’m serious!”
Brie asked, “Are you suggesting we strip naked?” And Trevor joked, “Are you sure? If you see us naked, you can’t UNSEE that.”
“Come on!” Holly answered, “We can all be adults about this; it’s for health reasons only. Plus there’s no reason to be shy about showing a little skin.”
Trevor teased, “Good point, Holly. It’s not like you’re doing anything to hide your nipples.” Brie punched him in the upper arm. But then she glanced over. Holly looked straight down. Pete and Holly were ready for bed, so she was wearing a semi-transparent white tank top, and the cool air had her nips erect by a full inch. It almost looked like they were trying to rip a hole in the thin fabric.
Holly said, “Well, you’re right about that. I’m not hiding much. Oh well. Here maybe this will help you out.” And with a swift motion, she removed her thin tank top, and her gorgeous breasts came bouncing out. Everyone was gawking at this act of boldness, especially Pete. “There! If I can do it, you can do it. Now get out of those soaking wet clothes!”
Brie with eyes still wide exclaimed, “OK… this is really happening.” With that, she started peeling off her soaked pajamas. Pete was frozen. Trevor took his t-shirt and flannel pants off and added them to the growing pile of wet clothes.
Holly was in instructor mode. “Guys, you don’t have to show off your junk, but you NEED to get out of that underwear. You’ll catch a cold if you sleep in them. I’m not joking.”
Trevor said, “Uhm… I’m not sure about that. I mean, I’m in a tent with two gorgeous topless women. Trust me. I’m not in a good position to take my underwear off.”
Holly replied, “I’m flattered, Trevor. But don’t worry about it. Erections are quite natural, right honey?”
She looked over at Pete. He cleared his throat, “Uhm, right. Totally natural.”
Holly reached under the pillow Pete was holding and rubbed his shorts. “Yep, just as I suspected. Hard as a rock!”
“Can you blame me? First you, then her…”
“Listen,” Trevor interrupted, “if I’m getting full-on naked, we all are. We have to ALL go in. Are we doing this?”
Holly and Brie replied, “Yes.” “Okay.”
They all start peeling off clothes, socks, and underwear – four naked friends. They all decided to embrace the moment and just let it all hang out, unashamed.
Brie broke the ice, “You weren’t kidding. Pete is rock hard!” Pete’s face caught on fire.
Holly replied, “Well, take a look at your husband.” He was sporting a full hard-on, too.
“Don’t say I didn’t warn you,” replied Trevor.
Holly said, “I didn’t think I would be saying this on our little Christian Best Friend camping trip… but, well, Trevor, you have a very nice looking cock! Brie is a lucky lady!”
“You picked a winner yourself,” Brie stated as she glanced again at Pete’s boner.
Instructive Holly returned. “Okay, guys, this is fun and quite sexy. But let’s not let this get out of control. We each have a couples sleeping bag. We’ll all sleep naked. But this isn’t an orgy, so no sex stuff tonight, ok? Pete and I have an extra set of clothes you can wear tomorrow while your things dry out. Now, I think we’ve had enough time ogling our collective body parts. Let’s turn in for the night.”
Brie said, “Yeah, you’re right. We should keep it civilized tonight. Let’s hit the hay.”
“But,” Trevor added, “you gotta admit, we are a sexy set of friends!” Everyone was giggling.
Pete and Holly gave one of their pillows to the other couple. These four naked friends slid into their double sleeping bags and then turned out the lanterns. Each couple cuddled close to share a single pillow.
Time seemed to stand still. Pete and Holly spooned, and his very stiff cock pressed against her ass. Holly reached back and gave it a firm squeeze and whispered, “I’ll take good care of YOU tomorrow.” Pete cupped her naked breasts and squeezed them too.
Twenty minutes passed, but no one could sleep. Then, in the quiet of the night, Pete and Holly heard the familiar sound of exchanged kisses. It’s turned them on, but they lay still except for Pete’s caresses of Holly’s hard nipples. Before long, a muffled whisper from Brie reached their ears.
“No. Babe, no. Mmm. No, we can’t. Ungnghh.”
The kissing turned into heavy breathing. By now, Pete cock rhythmically pressed against Holly’s ass crack.
They heard a muffled moan then a whisper. “Mmm. Okay, yes. Yes. Do it. Do it.” Then an unmistakably loud EXHALE. And “Yesssss.”
“Shhh, keep it quiet.”
No doubt now. Their best friends were fucking just three feet away from them. Should they stop them? …More moaning.
Holly was turned on, but also slightly miffed that her rules weren’t being followed. “Guys… are you sexing?”
“Sorry, Holly. (Unghh) Thought you were asleep,” Brie responded. “We couldn’t (mmmm) stop ourselves. (Uhhh, yeahhh) — Babe, keep doing that. Yes. — You guys should join the fun!”
Pete did not know if Holly would respond favorably, but she did. She spooned back into Pete’s lap. Reaching back, she grabbed his hard shaft and guided it right into her soaking wet snatch and let out a moan of her own.
There followed some shuffling and a short zzzzip. Brie lost all inhibition and began riding Trevor’s dick cowgirl style. It was pretty dark in the tent, but there was no hiding what was going on.
Over her shoulder, Holly told Pete, “Lay on your back.” With that, she unzipped about 3 feet of their sleeping bag and mounted her hubby, her breasts proudly pointing into the air. She also got into a rhythm.
Four naked friends, fucking in a tent. No one saw this adventure coming.
And speaking of coming…
All four of them were now openly moaning and panting, but all dialed in only on their partners. Brie was the first to orgasm – and she wasn’t quiet. The sounds she made almost instantly triggered Pete’s climax. And Holly, feeling the warm cum filling her pussy, blissfully slipped over the edge. Only Trevor was left. Pete and Holly couldn’t see clearly, but the shadowy shapes made it clear that Brie was sucking Trevor’s cock. He erupted with a huge climax, and Brie swallowed every drop of jizz.
They all lay contented. Pete broke the silence: “What the fuck just happened?” All four started laughing. Trevor joked, “Yep. Fuck just happened!” They laughed all the harder.
Then each couple snuggled back into their spooned positions and drifted off to sleep.
Holly started to wake up but didn’t open her eyes. She wondered if this morning would be as fun as last night. She could feel Pete spooning her, his morning wood pressed against her ass.
But this could get weird, she thought, because having a somewhat accidental “friend fuck” in the almost-pitch-dark is not the same as an intentional “friend fuck” in the light of day.
Holly reached down and felt how wet and swollen her pussy had become. She pressed her slick lips against the head of Pete’s cock. Opening her sleepy eyes, she saw… her familiar bedroom walls.
Pete thought it was a little bit odd that, as Holly was taking in his hard cock, she said, “Remember how we wanted to plan a camping trip with Brie and Trevor? Let’s set that up for THIS weekend, okay?!”