Both couples ended up fucking in our host's bed - at different times of the night of course.With two separations under our belt, Sharon and I weathere... our eight weeks apart until I came home for spring break. Another eight week separation and my school year was done.Sharon and I were invited to a party that a mutual friend was throwing to celebrate the end of his college year. We had talked about the party for weeks before I came home from college. It was going to be a real blow-out. Bill. How I love the feel of a cock in my mouth that soft velvety, yet hardness filling my mouth and pushing against my throat, I get hard just thinking about it. I was thinking the only thing that could improve the experience wass not to have sticks and stones under the blanket digging in to me, but you can't have everything in the outdoors. I was really getting off on his cock when he pulled away, okay I thought he wants to take his time, when he reached into his pack and took out a tube of lube.I. I said hello and she said hello back and looked me up and dowm as I only had my swim shorts on. I told her I hadn't seen her around but she told me she had been out a lot while camping her.I said "yes i saw you down the beach today"Her head swung around fast and she said " you saw me naked" yes" I said " and thought you had a hot body, and looked like you enjoyed more than one cock'Her head dropped down a little and she looked at my bulge developing in my shorts.She said " looks like I turned. Being groped, caressed, my cunt being finger-fucked, being held and some nice deep French kissing (that's what we called it then) was just what I wanted/needed. Then, like any slut, I needed that cock. Fred had other ideas.It began by him telling me (again) that he didn't want anyone to know about this. He wanted me to promise to not tell anyone, there was a pause as he hugged me, playing with my firm cheeks and fingering my crack. I promised, then, “I should probably make sure of it...like Ron.