Camping Trip Lust for My Girlfriend's Stepsister

The tent canvas flapped softly against the mountain breeze as Everett zipped the flap shut behind them. Roxanne, his twenty-two-year-old girlfriend, dropped her backpack with a grin, her freckled cheeks flushed from the hike. Beside her, Teresa—Roxanne’s twenty-four-year-old stepsister—stretched her long legs and peeled off her sweat-damp tank top without a second thought. The three of them had shared the trail all day, teasing and laughing, but the air inside the two-person tent they’d squeezed into for the night already felt thicker.

“Christ, it’s tight in here,” Everett said, watching Teresa’s full tits bounce free of her sports bra. She caught him staring and smirked.

“Then make room,” Teresa answered, shimmying out of her hiking shorts until she wore nothing but plain cotton panties. “Roxanne already told me you’ve been hard since lunch. Don’t pretend.”

Roxanne laughed, low and dirty, and tugged her own shirt over her head. “I did tell her. Every time you adjusted yourself on the trail I pointed it out. She’s been wet thinking about it.” She crawled across the sleeping pads on her knees, grabbed Everett’s belt, and yanked it open. “We talked about this the whole way up. Both of us want you inside her tonight. Then both of us. No secrets, no hesitation. Just fucking.”

Everett’s cock sprang out heavy and already leaking. Teresa’s eyes locked on it while she hooked her thumbs in her panties and slid them down her smooth thighs. Her pussy was bare, puffy, the slit glistening. “I’ve wanted your boyfriend’s dick since the first weekend I stayed over,” she said bluntly. “Roxanne said I could have it if I asked nice. So I’m asking. Fuck me, Everett. Right here while she watches and joins in.”

He didn’t need more. Everett shoved his pants down and knelt between Teresa’s spread knees. Roxanne stretched out beside them, already naked, fingers circling her own clit as she watched. Teresa reached down, wrapped her hand around Everett’s shaft, and guided the swollen head to her entrance. She was soaking; one firm thrust buried him halfway. She gasped, hips jerking up to take the rest.

“Shit, you’re thick,” Teresa moaned, locking her ankles behind his back. “Roxanne wasn’t exaggerating. Stretch me open.”

Everett planted his hands on either side of her head and drove deep, grinding against her cervix on every stroke. The tent filled with the wet slap of skin and Teresa’s sharp cries. Roxanne leaned over and kissed her stepsister’s open mouth, tongues sliding together while Everett pounded. Teresa sucked on Roxanne’s lower lip, then broke away to look down between their bodies.

“Watch him disappear in me,” she panted. “Your man is wrecking my cunt and I love it.”

Roxanne’s fingers left her own pussy and reached between them, rubbing Teresa’s clit in tight circles timed to Everett’s thrusts. Teresa’s walls clenched hard. Everett felt the flutter and fucked harder, balls slapping her ass. Roxanne shifted up onto her knees, swung a leg over Teresa’s face, and lowered her dripping pussy onto her stepsister’s mouth.

“Lick me while he breeds you,” Roxanne ordered, grinding down. Teresa moaned into the wet flesh and went to work, tongue plunging deep, nose pressed to Roxanne’s clit. Everett watched the two of them—his girlfriend riding her stepsister’s face, tits bouncing, while he slammed into Teresa’s gripping heat. He reached around Roxanne’s hip and pinched her nipple hard enough to make her yelp and push harder onto Teresa’s tongue.

Teresa came first, a sudden full-body shudder that milked Everett’s cock in rhythmic pulses. Her scream was muffled by Roxanne’s cunt. The squeeze nearly pulled him over, but he pulled out just long enough to flip Teresa onto her hands and knees. Roxanne scooted back, still panting, and lay on her back so Teresa’s face hovered over her pussy again.

“Keep eating her,” Everett growled, lining up behind Teresa and slamming home in one stroke. The new angle let him bury every inch. He gripped her hips hard enough to bruise and jackhammered, watching his glistening shaft piston in and out of her stretched hole. Each thrust shoved Teresa’s mouth tighter against Roxanne. Roxanne’s hands fisted in Teresa’s hair, forcing her stepsister to stay buried while Everett fucked her like an animal.

“Take his cock, sis—fuck, don’t stop licking,” Roxanne gasped. “I can feel how hard he’s hitting you. You’re dripping down your thighs.”

Teresa’s answer was a long, wet slurp and a moan that vibrated through Roxanne’s clit. Everett reached under and found Teresa’s swinging tits, mauling them, rolling the stiff nipples between his fingers. He could feel another orgasm building in her; her pussy started fluttering again, greedy and desperate.

Roxanne came with a shout, thighs clamping around Teresa’s head, juices smearing across her stepsister’s chin. The second Teresa pulled free for air, Everett yanked her upright by the hair so her back pressed to his chest. He kept fucking up into her from behind while Roxanne scrambled onto her knees in front of them. Roxanne leaned in and sucked Teresa’s clit, tongue flicking fast, two fingers sliding into her own cunt.

“Come on his dick again,” Roxanne urged between licks. “I want to taste it when you gush.”

Teresa shattered. Her pussy locked down in hard, rhythmic spasms, soaking Everett’s balls and Roxanne’s tongue at the same time. Everett held her through it, still thrusting shallow and mean, dragging out every pulse until she was whimpering and limp. Only then did he pull free, cock raging purple and shiny with her cream.

Roxanne immediately dropped onto her back and spread her legs wide. “My turn. Fill me while she’s still shaking.”

Everett mounted his girlfriend in one smooth motion, burying himself to the root. Teresa crawled beside them, still breathless, and kissed Roxanne sloppily, sharing the taste of her own cunt. Then she reached down and cupped Everett’s heavy sac, rolling his balls while he pounded Roxanne’s tighter, hotter channel.

“She’s so full of you,” Teresa whispered against Roxanne’s mouth. “I can see her lips stretched white around your cock. Fuck her harder. Make her take every drop you were going to put in me.”

Everett obliged. He hooked Roxanne’s knees over his shoulders and folded her in half, drilling straight down. The wet sounds were obscene. Teresa’s free hand slipped between her own legs again, two fingers plunging in and out of her freshly fucked pussy while she watched. Roxanne’s eyes rolled back; she came with a broken cry, walls rippling and squeezing.

Everett didn’t stop. He kept the same brutal pace until Roxanne was babbling, overstimulated, then he pulled out, fist pumping his cock once, twice. Teresa lunged forward open-mouthed at the same time Roxanne did. Everett roared and unloaded. Thick ropes of cum blasted across both their tongues, their lips, their chins. Teresa caught a heavy spurt on her tongue and immediately fed it into Roxanne’s mouth with a deep kiss, both of them swallowing greedily while Everett stroked out the last jets onto their tits.

They didn’t rest. Teresa rolled onto her back and pulled Roxanne on top of her in a messy sixty-nine. Everett watched for half a minute while they licked each other clean of his cum and their own juices, then his cock twitched back to full hardness. He knelt behind Roxanne’s upturned ass, lined up, and shoved back into her creamy pussy. Teresa’s tongue was right there, licking around the base of his shaft every time he withdrew, tasting both of them.

He fucked Roxanne through another orgasm, then switched holes without asking—Teresa’s pussy was open and waiting underneath. He slammed into the stepsister again, using her while Roxanne sat on her face and rode that busy tongue. The three of them moved like that for long, filthy minutes: Everett alternating cunts, always leaving one girl empty just long enough for the other to get jealous and beg. Teresa came again with his cock buried deep and Roxanne’s clit mashed against her nose. Roxanne followed seconds later, grinding down hard enough to leave Teresa gasping.

Finally Everett pulled free, sat back on his heels, and jerked his cock over both of them. Teresa and Roxanne lay side by side, mouths open, tongues out, fingers spreading their used holes wide so he could see the mess he’d made. He painted their faces, their tits, their open pussies with the second load, thick white streaks that dripped down into their already flooded slits.

Teresa scooped a fingerful of cum from her cheek, pushed it into Roxanne’s pussy, then shoved two of her own fingers in after it and fucked the mixture deeper. Roxanne did the same to her, both of them moaning while Everett caught his breath and watched them finger each other full of his seed.

He was hard again before they finished. This time he made them kneel side by side, asses up, faces down in the sleeping bags. He fucked Teresa first—long, deep strokes that made her drool—then pulled out and slammed into Roxanne without missing a beat. He switched every ten thrusts, keeping both holes stretched and leaking, until both women were shaking wrecks again. When he felt the final orgasm boil up his spine he buried himself in Teresa to the hilt, roared, and flooded her cunt with pulse after pulse of hot cum. He stayed locked there, grinding, forcing every drop as deep as it would go while Roxanne reached back and held her stepsister’s lips open around his spurting cock.

Only when he softened did he pull free. A thick river of cum followed, sliding down Teresa’s thighs. Roxanne immediately ducked under and licked it up, pushing the overflow back inside with her tongue before crawling over to share the taste in a filthy open-mouthed kiss.

Everett looked at the two of them—his girlfriend and her stepsister, faces shiny, cunts dripping, still hungry—and fisted his half-hard cock one more time, aiming the last weak spurts straight onto their tangled tongues so they could keep swallowing what was left of him.