Sex With a Ranger and a Backpacker In A Camp Ground
Posted on Nov 10 2009Our land rover came to stop in a cloud of dust at the base camp and immediately we all knew something was wrong. As the ranger helped the backpacker and me from the car, we realized that we were the only people there. A note on the lapa door confirmed this by saying that all the staff left for the night and would be back in the morning. I felt a slight tingle of excitement thinking about the muscular ranger and all of this space just for us.
My sexy thoughts fell right into the dust as my eye caught the ranger flirting openly with the sexy backpacker. She let him know that she was more than willing. We agreed to meet in the pool in twenty minutes.
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As I slipped off my towel and stepped into the luke warm water, I saw the ranger kissing the backpacker hard and deep right before my eyes. As I tried to make my escape unnoticed, I felt his strong hand on my ankle. Slowly he pulled me into their embrace.
I submitted to his strong arms and soon we were tied up in a passionate three way kiss. I gave myself over to his exploring hand and the water playing on my breasts. Skillfully he had both of us out of our bathing suits and lifted us onto the pool edge.
Her mouth tasted of his as I kissed the backpacker. Ranger boy moved from her to me and back, teasing us with his tongue, setting our loins on fire. I wanted all of him inside me, so I slipped down his strong body until he was safe and deep inside me.
Our weightless bodies moved in sync as he drove himself relentlessly inside me. The night broke with my screams of orgasm. With great ease he moved me onto his back where I could cuddle his body. The backpacker slid onto him as he started to work himself into her as well.
I felt how my body melted onto his as his muscles worked under his skin. It felt like we both were fucking the young backpacker hard and deep. I smothered her cries with hot kisses shared over his strong shoulders.
I am not sure how many times we changed around that night, but the ranger knew just when to turn the tables keeping both of us at the edge of our explosions for hours. When he finally let me orgasm again, I felt the world spin as he shot his load deep inside me.
I purred like a kitten. We might have been sharing the ranger, but he gave all of him to me. A treasure I would keep with me all the next days spent on the game farm. The backpacker checked out the next morning.
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