We headed out early Saturday morning with the car packed. For the first hour the kids did well. Even with three stops along the way, the remaining seven hours were a bit trying on all of us.
We were all happy to arrive at our campsite around four. It took some time to unpack everything and set up the camp. The kids just wanted to run and explore, which we allowed as long as they were within sight.
The remainder of the day was spent exploring a small trail around the camp and basking in the pool. All the exploring and basking must have done the trick, because the kids made no fuss about going to bed at 8:30. Unfortunately, my wife was also ready for sleep at that time.
I was a little sad, as I thought it would be nice to hang out by the fire. I told my wife I would be in shortly, after I put out the fire. With that, she retired into the tent and started reading a story to the kids.
After a while I doused the fire and decided it was time to retire. When I got into the tent, I was surprised to find both kids were on our mattress with our youngest already asleep and my oldest not far behind. I decided not to disturb them and laid down on one of the smaller air mattresses.
During the days of our trip, we ran around from landmarks to amusement parks in the area. Each evening was spent at the campground with at least a couple of hours swimming in the pool and chasing fireflies.
I must say I enjoyed the pool time. There always seemed to be one or two attractive ladies for me to ogle from behind my glasses while my wife tanned and read her book. I also enjoyed a swim and talking to other campers.
Each evening I spent sleeping by myself. After four days I started to feel a little yearning in my loins. It was mostly due to a lack of alone time. Normally at home I would masturbate about four times a week.
My wife had decided a couple years back that sex once every three or four months was acceptable with no foreplay needed. The only real issue was my wife had been home for the two weeks prior to our trip, thus hindering my masturbation sessions. To add to it all, I had seen my wife’s naked body as we changed clothes in the tent.
Our first week came to an end and we packed up and headed to a new location. This time it only took six hours to drive there and get the site setup. Our new campground was really nice. The sites were all wooded and fairly secluded. The tent sites had a central bathroom about fifty yards away from any of the camps.
Once again we commenced our routine of running around to see the sights during the day and playing in the pool and playground in the evenings. I felt pretty lucky again as there were lots of ample ladies to be admired at the pool.
We had been at our new campsite for two nights when the weather turned a little warmer. Not really thinking about the outcome, I drank a little too much water before going to sleep at night. So, around two in the morning, I woke with a full bladder.
I got up as quietly as I could and slipped out of the tent. I found my flip flops and started my walk up to the bathrooms. I was in such a hurry that I didn’t bother to put on a shirt. I walked as fast as I could in only a pair of running shorts and my flip flops.
As I approached the bathrooms I spied another camper heading to the bathrooms as well. She was an attractive young lady that I recognized from the pool. I remember her having a nice sexy little body and beautiful blue eyes that were framed by her brown hair. Only this time she wasn’t wearing her bikini but a long shirt that barely came below her bottom and a pair of sandals. I continued to walk closer, letting my half sleepy eyes enjoy the vision before me.
As she approached the door to the women’s room she reached out to open it at the same time as I noisily kicked a rock. The girl stopped and looked over at me. I was only a few feet away by now. Then she put her hand down and leaned back on the railing in front of the bathrooms. I thought it was a little odd that she didn’t continue going in, but I had to go so bad, I didn’t think about it for long.
As I walked by, we smiled at each other and I nodded
“Morning.” I said with a slight chuckle in my voice.
“Huh? Oh, yeah.” She returned.
I walked on by and went into the bathroom to relieve myself. When I had finished I walked out and was surprised to see my young lady still here. She was a vision to behold. She leaned against the railing and was looking away from the bathrooms. Her stomach was resting on the bar with her forearms. Her right leg was crossed behind her left at the ankle. Her long legs looked even more tanned in the yellowish light and I guiltily ogled them up to where the bottom of her shirt barely covered her round bottom.
For the briefest moment my mind said, “Walk on by and go back to sleep.” However, my mouth had a different brain signal. I knew I had made a mistake as soon as the words left my mouth.
“Can’t sleep?” I mumbled.
Then she turned. It was almost like a practiced twirl. She spun around on her left leg and leaned back against the bar with both arms resting. Her pose seemed to cause her chest to protrude even more and I swear I could see two hard nipples poking from under the fabric. I stood there as I watched her eyes do a quick glance from my feet to my head. Her eyes seemed to lock on mine.
“Not really.” Her voice was soft and sweet. “It’s kind of hard to sleep when we camp.”
I could relate to that. My mind was babbling, “Walk away, and go back to bed!”
“Too noisy?” I continued. I knew somewhere inside of me that I shouldn’t be having this conversation, but for some reason I couldn’t stop myself.
“No, just have a hard time sleeping in the same bed as my sister," she replied.
“Does she snore too loud?” I said with a grin.
“No, I’m just not used to sleeping in clothes.”
My mind went blank. That certainly wasn’t the response I was expecting. Now I knew I should leave.
“Excuse me?” I queried. Okay, so I continued my mistake.
This little beauty before me cocked her head slightly as her eyes drifted off. I could see one of her feet making small circles.
“Well, normally in my dorm I sleep in the nude.” Her eyes looked back at me and she had a devilish little grin. “I can’t really do that when I am sharing a bed with my sister, so this nightshirt is the closest I can get.”
My mind was spinning. Did she just tell me she was naked under that shirt? Red flag time! I really needed to go. Unfortunately, before my brain could make my feet move she continued.
“The problem is, when the material rubs against me, it kinda turns me on.” She beamed. I felt as if she was feeding me lines just to get a reaction out of me. If her plan was to turn me on, it was starting to work. I felt my cock come to life.
My mind tried to think of something to say to get me out of this situation. It failed me. Instead I blurted out, “That can be a problem. What would you normally do if you were in your dorm?”
There seemed to be a twinkle in her eye. “Well, if I were dating someone it would be pretty obvious. Though at home, I would just take care of myself.”
A vision flashed into my mind of this luscious girl playing with herself and it sent another pulse of blood to my somewhat inflating member.
“Can’t do that here?” I asked. My face started to redden as the words left my mouth. What the hell was I doing? I knew I was getting myself in deeper and deeper, but I couldn’t seem to stop myself.
“Can’t do it with my sister next to me, now can I?” she giggled. “I guess that’s what led me up here.”
It took a minute for my mind to register. Then it clicked! She had snuck up here to masturbate.
“Oh, I’m sorry,” I tried to apologize for holding her up. “I’ll let you go, um, take care of things,” I stammered.
“Nah, it’s okay. The thought of playing on the toilet isn’t really that great.” She sighed. “Though, it would be nice to find someone to help me out.”
Her eyes were alluring. My mind was a wreck! I needed to go! But my legs didn’t seem to be listening. There was a knot forming in my stomach. I wanted to see how far she was willing to go with this charade.
“I’m sure you would have no problem finding someone to help you out with your, um, problem,” I stammered again.
“Really?” she mused with a seduction in her soft voice.