Free Water

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Camping was something that I never did much of when I was younger. My parents brought a tent when we traveled across the country in case we had to stay at a campground, but it rarely got any use.

When my girlfriend suggested that we go camping, I was a bit hesitant since I hadn't gone camping since I was very little. She seemed to think we'd be fine as long as we didn't forget anything. We ended up quadruple checking things before we left and managed to get to the campground at a decent hour on Friday night of the long weekend.

Despite not knowing what to do, or what not to do when setting up camp, we managed to pick a decent spot. It wasn't very sheltered by trees, but it was away from everyone else and we had our own picnic table as well.

The first night there, we managed to finish setting up the tent just before dark, but then had to cook using a flashlight. It wasn't the worst thing in the world, but we knew for next time to leave an extra hour earlier than planned.

Different events were held all weekend long, but catered more to the children, so we ended up spending most of our time in the pool. When it came time for us to use the showers, we found out that we needed change, which we thankfully had just enough of so we weren't sleeping covered in chlorine.

While I was showering, I overheard a conversation about there being a trick to getting an infinite supply of water for the shower. When I finished and met my girlfriend back at the tent, I told her about it and we both thought the same thing: shower sex. We had shower sex rather often when we were together, but to be able to do it while camping was quite the treat. There would be an easy cleanup and we would be clean after doing it before we went to bed.

We decided to do it late at night once most people were settled in with fires and wouldn't be able to see much in the dark. Heading over, my girlfriend and I had wrapped ourselves in our towels like the night before, and carried our shampoo and other accessories in bags.

I walked into the wash station building first and made sure it was clear. Once she saw her opportunity, she jumped in and followed me into the shower stall that was supposedly guaranteed to give us a long enough shower for washing and fucking.

We inserted the coins and then washed our bodies first just in case the tip didn't hold true for us. When the timer hit zero, the water didn't stop. We gave each other a naughty smile and then went for it.

I grabbed her waist as I began to kiss her and she jerked my cock until I was fully erect. Once it was ready for her, she spit into her hand and rubbed her pussy, while I spit into my hand and rubbed it on my cock. Lifting up her one leg, I slipped my cock into her pussy – despite not using any lube, we managed to do it on the first try.

Fucking her pussy slowly, we continued to kiss. I grabbed onto her ass cheeks as I thrust inside her. Neither of us made much noise as we kissed, but we needed to at least do one more position for us to get off.

She turned around, bent over slightly and then guided my cock into her pussy once more. It slipped in so easily that I knew I could go a bit harder now that she was very aroused. I grabbed onto her stomach from behind and then started thrusting up inside her as quickly as possible.

She let out a short moan, to which she whispered, "Sorry."

Knowing that it wouldn't be wise for that to happen again, I put one hand over her mouth and the other on her pussy. Rubbing her clit as I fucked her, she pushed into me with her ass to make sure she got off before I did. Her big sigh let me know that she had came, so I continued until I had blown my load in her pussy.

When I pulled out of her, cum dripped out and down the shower drain. We were so thankful for having the opportunity to shower for an unlimited time to pleasure ourselves. Having sex all weekend without a proper shower would have ended up being very disgusting, but we ended up lucking out.

"So, now comes the fun part," I said.

"We just had fun though," she whispered as she finished cleaning herself off and moved so I could do the same.

"Yes, we did," I replied. "But now for the great escape back to the tent."


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