Church Camp Counselor is sneaking in the dark
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MisterKay
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fetish
I couldn't sleep. I tossed and turned bunk. I glanced at the clock it blinked 3:13. I slowly got out of bed and quietly walked out to the river's edge.
I was horny. I could stop thinking about Misty. The way her nipples are perfect for sucking and biting, the way her hand fits perfect around my cock. The way she trust me is such a turn on. Then the way she either squirts or she looses her bladder when she cums from only nipple sucking.
I decided I would go skinny dipping to relax. The cool water on my bare skin would stop me from thinking about Misty's fuckable body.
I swam around and went under the water, then floated feeling the water as my cock bobbed.
I heard a faint rustling in the bushes. I yelled "hello".
No one answered. I decided I would soon to the bank to get my clothes on.
Once I got to the waters edge I heard soft moaning. I froze and listened. I heard it again.
I slowly moved towards the sound. I slowly moved a limb and I saw a naked ass moving up and down.
I stood and watched. My cock began to get hard sneaking around in the dark watching someone get fucked.
After a minute or two I heard the moaning get louder.
I saw the profile of the guy. He was one of the teens. But who was he fucking. I couldn't make out anything in the shadows.
I slowly stepped backwards very carefully as to not snap a twig and set off an alarm.
I moved back into the river and slowly made my way in the water towards the couple who was fucking.
From this angle I could see blonde hair. I could see a lot of tan skin. It was Sister Carrie!
My mouth fell open. I couldn't believe my eyes that she was fucking one of the teen boys.
"What's his name? What's his name?" I thought to myself. "Chris". I remembered Chris was from the youth home for troubled boys. He was 17. He was quiet. And he was fucking this lady like he had been fucking for years.
I moved my hand into the water and pulled my hard cock out and started stroking myself.
I watched Chris slam his nice long cock into Sister Carrie's pussy. I could hear the sloppy smacking sound as his balls hit her ass.
Then I heard him talk "that's right. Take my meat you cunt!" He hissed.
Then Sister Carrie moaned "fuck yeah, fuck me Chris, fuck me harder...... I'm cumming"
I began to stroke my cock harder and faster. I watched as Chris pulled his cock out and grabbed Sister Carrie blonde hair and pulled her mouth onto his cock. She gagged and tried to push against his thighs but he was strong. He began to face fuck her until he shot his cum down her throat.
Then he fell on to his knees and kissed her. They were swapping his cum. I was shooting my cum into the river as I watched them.
"Holy fuck you suck twisted cunt" I thought to myself. "Go ahead with your bad ass self Chris".
I moved quickly back to the landing so I could get back to the bunk house before I was spotted out sneaking around watching Sister Carrie get owned by one of the teens.
I was horny. I could stop thinking about Misty. The way her nipples are perfect for sucking and biting, the way her hand fits perfect around my cock. The way she trust me is such a turn on. Then the way she either squirts or she looses her bladder when she cums from only nipple sucking.
I decided I would go skinny dipping to relax. The cool water on my bare skin would stop me from thinking about Misty's fuckable body.
I swam around and went under the water, then floated feeling the water as my cock bobbed.
I heard a faint rustling in the bushes. I yelled "hello".
No one answered. I decided I would soon to the bank to get my clothes on.
Once I got to the waters edge I heard soft moaning. I froze and listened. I heard it again.
I slowly moved towards the sound. I slowly moved a limb and I saw a naked ass moving up and down.
I stood and watched. My cock began to get hard sneaking around in the dark watching someone get fucked.
After a minute or two I heard the moaning get louder.
I saw the profile of the guy. He was one of the teens. But who was he fucking. I couldn't make out anything in the shadows.
I slowly stepped backwards very carefully as to not snap a twig and set off an alarm.
I moved back into the river and slowly made my way in the water towards the couple who was fucking.
From this angle I could see blonde hair. I could see a lot of tan skin. It was Sister Carrie!
My mouth fell open. I couldn't believe my eyes that she was fucking one of the teen boys.
"What's his name? What's his name?" I thought to myself. "Chris". I remembered Chris was from the youth home for troubled boys. He was 17. He was quiet. And he was fucking this lady like he had been fucking for years.
I moved my hand into the water and pulled my hard cock out and started stroking myself.
I watched Chris slam his nice long cock into Sister Carrie's pussy. I could hear the sloppy smacking sound as his balls hit her ass.
Then I heard him talk "that's right. Take my meat you cunt!" He hissed.
Then Sister Carrie moaned "fuck yeah, fuck me Chris, fuck me harder...... I'm cumming"
I began to stroke my cock harder and faster. I watched as Chris pulled his cock out and grabbed Sister Carrie blonde hair and pulled her mouth onto his cock. She gagged and tried to push against his thighs but he was strong. He began to face fuck her until he shot his cum down her throat.
Then he fell on to his knees and kissed her. They were swapping his cum. I was shooting my cum into the river as I watched them.
"Holy fuck you suck twisted cunt" I thought to myself. "Go ahead with your bad ass self Chris".
I moved quickly back to the landing so I could get back to the bunk house before I was spotted out sneaking around watching Sister Carrie get owned by one of the teens.
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