1. Campground Part 1


    Date: 8/15/2015, Categories: Fiction, Cheating, Group Sex, Male Domination, Wife, Author: young15_, Rating: 92.1, Source: sexstories.com

    about my shower earlier in the day. My suspicion that they were all watching me as I showered was confirmed. I had several offers to help me next time I wanted a shower, but I laughed it off. Even from where I was sitting I could hear Jason snoring and I wasn't in any hurry to go to bed. I figured if I had a few more drinks and waited until I was really tired, I would have a better chance of sleeping through the thunderous noise. The cool breeze picked up a bit and once again, David commented on how cold I must be wearing a skirt. I reassured him that I wasn't cold. I showed my right leg and said, "Feel." David put his hand on my leg and was amazed at how warm I was. His hand, in comparison, felt ice cold. I pulled my skirt back over my leg and David left his hand where it was. “To get warm,” he said. I laughed again, but I didn't do anything to push his hand away. The other guys were all watching me. David kept talking about how warm and soft my legs were. Paul was sitting on my left. He also put his hand between the overlap in my skirt, and slid it between my legs. I was laughing as I sat there with two guys' hands between my legs, roughly half way up from my knees, trying to warm their hands. They were both rubbing their hands up and down my inner thighs under my skirt. My legs were being pulled gently open by their hands. They weren't spread wide but bit by bit, they pulled them wider apart. Every now and again my skirt would fall off one or both legs, and I would ...
    flick the skirt back over their hands again. I would never have allowed them to do any of this if I was totally sober, but my inhibitions were rapidly going the way of the Dodo. I was enjoying the attention. I rested my head on David's shoulder and closed my eyes, as the two men continued stroking my legs. David changed hands and put his left arm around my shoulders. I leaned into him, and he continued touching me with his right hand. Paul was the first one to get a bit braver. His hand was reaching quite high up my thigh as he was stroking me. He tentatively brushed the heel of his hand against my knickers as he was moving up and down my thighs. When I didn't protest, he went further, and eventually stopped his hand as high up my leg as he could go. His hand was resting against my clit, through my knickers,as his fingers continued stroking my upper inner thighs. I was so far gone by this time that I had totally forgotten about all the other guys there, who had gone very quiet. David also slid his hand further up my other leg. He began directly rubbing my slit through my knickers. He gently pulled my leg wider and Paul did the same thing from the other side. My legs were now spread wide open. They both had easy access to my panties. My skirt had completely fallen off both of my legs, but I was no longer concerned about covering up. The hands rubbing me, and the alcohol, were keeping me warm. I had completely forgotten about Jason by this time. All my attention was on Paul's and ...
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