Do you like my arse? she asked devilishly, knowing full well what the answer was. God yes, I answered. She leaned down to my ear and whispered, Do you...want to get behind me? I let my actions speak for themselves, lifting us both up so I was sitting up with her kneeling over me, my cock still buried inside her. She squeezed me tight between her legs again for moment as I kissed her neck and shoulders, then she lifted up and started to lay on her front, her arse arched upwards with her red pussy. That camp had things set up so that two boys shared a tent. They did the same with the girl's camp across the stream. Anyway, my tent mate Rob and I got along pretty well and things were normal until we were into the second week and there was some fuss about one of the camp counselors and a girl camper.That little incident got Rob and I talking about sex, while we were lying in bed after lights out one night. Being 13 and boys we tried to impress each other with our great knowledge of things. The eyes flickered over the symbol for a moment, then the viewport slid closed again. A latch-noise later, the door swung open, letting out a gust of briefly-steaming warmth, this time attached to the gagged mouth and shapely body of the doorkeeper, nipples of her round, perky tits tweaked by clamps attached to her collar with lengths of thin chain holding them erect, her sex covered by a locked chastity belt and feet supported by impossibly tall-heeled point shoes, all of a sweet pink vinyl.. With that said, the two of them walked off. I sipped on the beer I had, knowing that another was coming. Pete and Doug came out the door a moment later and walked over to where I was standing. They didn't get to say a word, before I began."Hey Doug, if you have to fix my clothes again, I think you should take them off." Really?" Yeah." I answered while sipping my beer. "If it becomes obvious that they're not going to stay on right, I don't wanna be bothered fixing them all night." Sure thing.".