There's a creepy guy next to me. FYI.

At the moment I'm sitting in a Cosi in downtown Boston. Dear Downtown Boston. I know you're entirely comprised of white collar professionals, but can you give me something slightly more interesting than a Cosi for wifi and food? Anything.
So while I'm on it, I thought I would relive some of camp.
Girlfriend and I decided to pick up a boy. He's really sweet, does good work, and he's from the South, so he's got a lovely accent. Oh, and he's hot, so that's always a plus.
I saw him the first or second night, but it took until the last day (well, and her to actually go over and say something) before we actually got his attention. We had amassed a small crew to go play Spin the Bottle at the pool (yep. Everyone's an adult and we bailed on a party to play spin the bottle. Life is -so- good.) and picked up a few stragglers along the way.
You know how spin the bottle is played. I got to kiss the boys and girls I wanted (including the one I have a crush on... who wasn't even playing... and watch Girlfriend kiss him... lovely!) and eventually we decided to break this shit down. It turned into truth or dare. And then Truth or Dare: The Drinking Game. And then Dares: Drinks lots of alcohol. We're not that creative. So the game involved writing dares and having them stuffed into Girlfriend's back pocket, then we would each reach into her back pocket, take a dare, and do it. It started out where I gave a long, lingering lap dance to the boy. And it's sex camp.. er... conference, so I was down to panties pretty damn quickly, straddling and grinding... like you do.
There were more dares, there was more drinking, and then the boy had to jerk off in front of us. To which we all commented that we had put that dare in the pocket... and then we realized that there were at least 4 different "jerk off in front of everyone" dares. Now, let me just refresh that this was the prologue. After this fantastic ice breaker, we told him to meet us later at an event and we would hang out.
And. Of course he met us. We talked for a few minutes and then decided to go back to our cabin for... something? I think more alcohol. (I was swigging really bad gin and then chasing it with trail mix... cause it's camp... on multiple levels) I sat down on the bed and he was soon to follow while Girlfriend went into the bathroom. We started kissing and immediately he proved he was going to live up to calling himself a top. He grabbed me and started throwing me around like a rag doll, tossing me on my stomach and back all over the bed as he kissed me, pulling at my clothes.
We finally settled into a position where I was on my back with my legs up in the air in a nice L shape. He pulled at my panties and pushed up my dress and I was soaked- pussy absolutely glistening. His fingers rubbed my clit and I could see him unzipping his pants and pulling out his already swollen cock. I was, of course, no less than overjoyed.
I laid my head back, let it hang off the bed just enough to see Girlfriend standing, watching him getting ready to fuck me. I stared at her, watching her face intently as he spread my legs and shoved his cock inside me. I watched her face change and I could only imagine how mine did as well. He was big, and fittingly, I was tight. His hands gripped my ankles and pushed back my legs all the way to my chest.
He started fucking me harder and I closed my eyes, focusing on tightening my pussy around his thick cock. I pushed back against him, begging him to fuck me harder and harder. He slammed inside me, his fingers finding my clit between us.
When I opened my eyes she was closer, watching as his cock pulled almost all the way out before pounding back inside me. The boy was wanton and aggressive and I couldn't love it more. I could feel my pussy tightening even harder around his cock as I wanted to cum.
He pushed my legs back further and my pussy arched up to meet him, meet every thrust. He was so deep inside me, I would have believed him taking up residence. I ached. I fucked. I came.
Panting.
When I looked up again she was smiling down on me and I was in love all over again. She stroked my hair as he pulled out of me, spent as well. It was about then that I realized there was another person in the room who had watched the whole event (the cabin was a wide open room of about 20 other people with a large closet in the middle) and she came over, sitting on the bed with the three of us to just be a part of the moment, which was absolutely lovely. I do love sharing my post orgasm glow with strangers.
Anyway. Cosi's going to kick me out soon. Ta.