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The crackle of the camp fire enhanced the atmosphere as a whisky bottle was shared and ghost stories exchanged between the young trio. The impromtued camping trip had been spurred on by a sudden heatwave that had swept through the area, the two lovers joined by the last minute younger sister who didn’t want to stay home alone.

Tony’s hand grazed over Victoria’s, his fiancee’s, thigh as they looked over the dancing fire at Josephine, her younger sister who was regailing a school campus horror tale. This camping trip had been the first time where Tony had noticed that his wife to be’s sibling was not only cute, but flaming hot.

Josephine had spent most of the day loafing by the side of the lake in an ill fitting blue and white two piece bikini which she had borrowed from her sister. Her bikini top was a cup size too big and although it amply covered it’s desired target, every time she moved a new section of her bust became exposed, her circular tanelines disclosing her porcelain white breasts.

As Tony gathered kinderling for the evening’s campfire, he kept one eye upon her slender frame. A few times he wondered he caught sight of her nipple as it slipped under her bikini top, but she was at all times quick to recover her erect nibs before he could fully etch them to memory. Her bikini bottom was also a lose fit and the edges rose where it shouldn’t, exposing the inside edges of a dark brown triangle of hair.

As the whiskey bottle reached Josephine’s lips for a swig, Tony raised his fingers suggestively across the juncture of Victoria’s thighs, aroused by his memories of her sisters cute breasts that he had witnessed earlier in the day. Victoria took his hand and pressed it firmly downwards against the entrance to her femininity.

The whiskey bottle reached it’s end and Tony and Vic both knew what they wanted to do within their tent. Josephine stood and said her farewells to the pair and headed to bed. Tony’s eyes followed her intently, absorbing her tight backside under the moonlight as she wiggled her way into her compact tent.

Victoria unzipped his fly and grasped his rigid shaft and exposed it to the brisk night air. “We may as well make the most of the dying embers, I know you like cumming out side!” She said, as she tightly clenched his burgeoning manhood.

Tony smiled as he sat back on his camping chair, enjoying her rhythmic caress and thoughts of Josephine’s pale white breasts and dark pubic hair. He allowed himself to succumb to her hand and felt himself draw close to releasing himself to a euphoric explosion.

Victoria suddenly stopped and placed her wooly beanie cap upon his lap. Annoyed at being interrupted moments before he achieved his glorious discharge, he looked at where Victoria was looking. Josephine was stepping out of her tent, carrying her sleeping bag under her arm.

“I’m not comfy in my tent, there’s a shadow outside that’s creeping me out. Can I share your tent?” She asked as she sat back upon her chair.

“Of course, it might be a little cramped but we will all fit in.” said Victoria, much to Tony’s pent up frustration. His raging rigidity was twitching with imminent fullmination. The sight of Josephines soft pink panties under her long t-shirt inflamed his quivering quandry.

“Shall I take your tent Jo, it will free up some room for you two to get a good sleep.” He had lost hope that Victoria would want to do anymore with Josephine sharing a tent. At least if he was alone he could rummage through Jo’s things and discover a pair of her panties to masturbate with.

Victoria placed her hand upon her hat in his lap and reassuringly found his unsettled stimulation. “No need Tony, I’m sure there will be enough room, it will just be cosy.”

Tony smiled as she persuasively applied pressure upon him, happy that she wouldn’t let him resort to flying solo, yet, the idea of finding Josephine’s panties would have to be put on the back burner. He managed to discreetly tuck his unbending shaft back into his trousers and agreed upon the snugness of the tent. The embers were heading the same way as the whiskey so they all made their way to the two man tent.

Josephine squeezed into the corner of the tent, making room for Victoria and Tony to snuggle up to each other in their shared double sleeping bag.

Victoria and Tony cuddled up as they waited for Josephine to fall asleep, the full moon cast soft shadows upon her face and Tony could easily make out her gentle features. As they waited for her to fall into a deep sleep, Tony started circling the outside of Victoria’s panties, slowly working his way inwards and deeper against the damp fabric. He cast his eyes over at Jo and admired her gorgeous face as she peacefully slept.

“She’s sleeping, just don’t moan to much!” Tony said as he pulled Victoria’s panties around her thighs and pressed his stiff fingers deeply into her moist furnace.

He again glanced at her sleeping sibling, satisfied that she was out for the count, he mounted Victoria within the tight sack. He was already protruding through his boxers, powerfully willing and glistening with ungratified responsiveness. Tony eased himself into her, replacing his stiff fingers with his even stiffer arousal.

He lowered into her, enjoying how his fiancee easily separated to accept him yet snugly compressed around his turgid flesh. The moonlight glistened upon her gradient rose cheeks as she let out a soft whimper. Her hand lowered and she started to manipulate her elated nib.

He glanced across again at the sleeping sister, this time to notice that her eyes were wide and bright, silently watching as his hips thrust upon her sibling. A grin crept upon his face, he could not hide his powerful thrusts nor silence the moans from an unaware Victoria. Tony smiled at Josephine, wishing that she was below him and that he was pressing into her sweetness as she lay in her sisters place.

Josephine adjusted her position and groaned scantily with delight, Tony’s lustful vigour wanted to believe that she was pleasuring herself as he repeatedly sank into Victoria. Victoria was close to reaching her fulfilment and Tony had pleased her often enough to recognise the signs of her fast approaching climax and just how to trigger her cascade of frenzied passion.

Enthralled in her impending climax, he thrust himself into her as deeply as he possibly could, aiming to reach the depths that he knew only her toys could reach. His focus was shared between both of the two sisters, Victoria was openly vocal about her impending orgasm, her fingers worked relentlessly to bring forth the exquisite explosion that she sought.

Josephine was biting her bottom lip and had her eyes clenched tightly closed, as her fingers nimbly played upon her most secretive of places. Her eurphoric agony neared its pinnacle, Tom watched as spasms of pleasure released upon her tentative face and her body convulsed within her sleeping bag as she was overcome by seizures of exquisite pleasure.

Watching his soon to be sister in law shudder in satisfaction took Tony to an emotional high where he couldn’t restrain his orgasm any longer and convulsed, releasing his milky seed deep into Victoria with a cry of sheer ecstasy. Victoria, in turn hollered in pleasure as she simultaneously matched his convulsing body in a state of bliss. Her tight petal smooth centre milking his pulsating core, squeezing every drop into her wanton mound. Josephine watched on.

Tony fell upon Victoria’s shivering body with a deep kiss, aware that her little sister had played a big part in his soul shattering orgasm.

Tony was sure that Victoria had no idea that Josephine had watched them whilst bringing herself to an orgasm, he wasn’t gonna mention it either.

The following morning, several hesitant and sheepish stares were exchanged between Tony and Jo, each unsure if raising the subject would lead to future actions that Victoria would not be privy to.

NSFW: yes

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