Violet takes her gorgeous boyfriend Kel on her family’s camping trip and finds him sleepwalking into her hot stepbrother’s tent at night. Jealous of what her boyfriend is doing with the sleeping marine, Violet comes up with a plan that ...
Violet takes her gorgeous boyfriend Kel on her family’s camping trip and finds him sleepwalking into her hot stepbrother’s tent at night. Jealous of what her boyfriend is doing with the sleeping marine, Violet comes up with a plan that awakens all of their forbidden fantasies and changes their lives forever.
*Please note that this story contains very explicit descriptions of erotic and sexual situations written for extreme genital arousal which will lead to self-pleasure. Mature readers only.
Violet scanned the space in between their tents for Kel. He wasn't there. Sitting up, covering her naked B-cups with her sleeping bag, she leaned outside the door. He was nowhere to be seen. Violet retreated into the tent and thought.
'Where would he go for water? There is a canteen just outside our tent.'
As Vi considered the possibilities, the answer hit her. “He's sleepwalking.”
Vi reached for her clothes when she noticed how long Kel was gone. Slipping on her panties, Vi stopped when she heard Kel's bare feet slap the soft ground. Peering through the door waiting for him to come into sight, her heart beat harder. When they were home, she found his nocturnal adventures exciting. But her parents and sister were also here, and the idea that at any moment they could open their tent door and see Kel's muscular naked body glistening in the camp fire light worried Vi.
When Kel walked into view, the first thing she saw was his large, full cock hanging below his balls. Violet automatically reached for her pussy. Her worries were forgotten. Her dark-haired boyfriend looked hot and his looks always had a way of making her forget her troubles.
Kel came to a stop once he entered the circle created by the tents facing the fire. With his eyes open he looked at each of the structures as if he were trying to remember which one was his. With her finger pressed to her nub, she rubbed as she fantasized about what would happen if he chose the wrong tent. How would Ben and his somewhat feminine best friend respond to her naked boyfriend lying next to them? Would they engage in the first gay threesome of their lives? Vi rubbed her clit harder at the prospect.
Violet's rubbing intensified when Kel's c*** started to lift. It was like Kel was reading her thoughts, but when he reached for his tool and turned, Vi's heart sank. Her sleepwalking boyfriend wasn't heading toward her or even Ben and Harris. He was moving in the opposite direction. The tent he headed towards was Blaine's.
Blaine was, by all accounts, dangerous. Blaine had seen battle during his time in the marines and he was not the type to respond passively to a naked man groping him in the middle of the night. If Kel stepped into Blaine's tent, he would probably get hurt. So when Kel unzipped Blaine's door and stepped in, Vi lay back in her sleeping bag, closed her eyes and waited for the fireworks to start.