Let's Go Camping - New Part!

New part here! Don't worry guys this story isnt even close to being finished. If anything its about 10% done, not even I bet! :)

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The time was nearing six o’clock in the evening by the time they had their stuff all set up, and decided to go on a hike. Sandra put on a pair of running shoes and away they went down their gravel pathway onto the road. Anthony immediately noticed the lack of people... Everyone was hidden away on their campsites with the woods blocking any vision of them. Voices were barely audible and few people walked along that road. Anthony spotted a path breaking off from the road they were walking along and pointed it out to his aunt. They walked over to it and noticed a sign on one of the trees.

“To Lover’s Cove,” Sandra read out, “Sound’s interesting, should we check it out?”

“Sure,” Anthony mumbled in reply. Camping with his hot aunt was more awkward than anything right now for him, and not the ideal way to spend his summer.

Entering the gap between the trees to the trail, the entire forest opened up. The gravel road under them quickly turned to dirt. Ahead of them lay a long winding path with no visible end. Twigs and dead leaves crunched under their steps, it was the only thing you could hear. Minutes after starting their hike, they came across a large fallen tree. Anthony suggested that they turn back, but Sandra insisted they push forwards. Anthony easily climbed over the tree unlike Sandra who was stuck on the other side.

"Just step up on the log!" Anthony told her. This is exactly what Sandra didn't want to do. The skirt she decided to wear was a little short; if she were to step up Anthony would easily get a full view of her panties. Sandra was regretting her decision now. Anthony got back up on top of the tree and offered her his hand. She took it and he helped her up. Anthony stepped down as she stepped up, giving Anthony the full view of her panties. Sandra noticed his eyes go straight down to her crotch and quickly got over the log. 'What a pervert!' she thought. She was wearing plain bright blue panties, Anthony didn't get a really treat.

They continued down the path although they really didn't seem to be making any progress.

"Do you hear that?" Sandra asked.

"Hear what?"

"It sounds like moaning. I think someone may be hurt,"

They continued once again down the path, more cautiously then before now. The path came to a bend in the road, the forest was once again heavy and they couldn't see around the corner. The two of them crept around the turn and a blonde head became visible. The head was faced away and didn't notice Anthony and Sandra. The person was sitting on a stump, hands on the back of the stump, head tilted high. Anthony noticed blonde pigtails and realized it was a girl. It was definitely her moaning as well. Anthony and Sandra still sneaking around the corner didn't want to attract any attention. Unfortunately Anthony stepped and broke a branch and the girls head turned. Cold blue eyes fell upon Sandra and Anthony. She whispered to someone on the ground and a younger girl emerged. This girl looked just like the other and Anthony assumed they were sisters.

The older girl stood up, mooning the two on lookers. She pulled up her blue jeans and took her sister by the hand. She was pretty busty, her tits easily larger than Sandra's. She was wearing a white golf shirt with both buttons undone. Her face was full with makeup, her cheeks white and lips red. She looked to be Anthony's age, maybe a year old. Her sister was a mirror image of her, every detail the same. The young girl was around Anthony's sister's age. Her lipstick was smeared and it occurred to Anthony some sort of sexual activity had occurred.

"Let's go Jen," the older girl told her sister, leading the way. Their hands were linked and the older girl glared at Anthony while passing by, giving a silent 'fuck off'. Jen however couldn't stop giggling. The two ran down the path into the distance.

"What the fuck" Sandra exclaimed, she looked completely shocked.

Anthony ignored her and walked off the path to the stump. There were noticeable wet spots on the stump and the ground.

"I'm 50 percent sure they were fucking," Anthony joked. Sandra wasn't laugh though and she just stared at the laughing boy.

"Do you want to go back now?" Anthony asked.

"Fuck it let's leave," Sandra sighed

Traveling back took even longer and the sun was starting to set. Sandra needed help crossing the log again, this time Anthony noticed her panties were a tad wet. By the time they got back the sky was filled with different colours and shades of orange.

"I'm going to go have a shower," Anthony told his aunt.

"That's probably a good idea; it's been a long day. I may as well have one too."

The travelled across the road together, soap and shampoo in hand. The showers were empty. Anthony hopped in one right away and wasted no time getting undressed. He really didn't want a shower as much as he did want to jerk off. Billions of thoughts rushed through his head. The two fucking sisters, Sandra's moist panties, sweat rolling between his aunt's boobs. While he was sitting around jerkin off, Sandra was standing under the water. She leaned her hands on the wall and let the water soak her head. 'Why would those girls be there so openly just have oral sex?' she wondered. She couldn't even tell that she was getting wet and horny thinking about those two. Her sister then popped into her head, 'what if it was her doing that to me?' she thought. Her sister was just an older looking version of Sandra, the age difference being about five years. Sandra was suddenly disgusted with herself, 'incest is completely wrong and immoral' she told herself. She lathered her body up with soap, scrubbing herself head to toe. Whilst doing this she accidentally slipped a finger in her pussy. She paused, 'It's been awhile since I've been fucked!' she slowly slipped a few more fingers in her pussy. She bit her lip and her eyes slid shut. Her soapy fingers bubbled in her sweet spot. But then she remembered where she was, what she was doing, and who she was with. 'Fuck! Anthony's probably back at camp wondering where I am. I'd best be getting back.'

Sandra finished rinsing her soapy body, and quickly dried off. She hopped into her PJs and shoes and hurried out of the shower. Anthony was just getting out at the same time.

"Oh good," Sandra sighed in relief, "I thought you'd be back at camp waiting for me!"

"Nope, I like to take long showers. Nice PJs by the way."

Sandra blushed; she had on just a silk night dress with a lacey bottom trim. It was a glossy blue with spaghetti straps. It came down just past her upper thigh, all she had under was some stupid purple thong that was at the top of her bag. She wasn't really thinking when she grabbed them.

"These are quite old! I'm surprised they still event fit me!" she laughed nervously.

Anthony smiled, "It looks perfect on you."

And with that the two of them headed back to camp together carrying shower essentials. It was shortly after seven by the time they got back but both of them were spent. Their camp was almost set up, the only thing missing was the classy hammock, but neither of them was in the mood.

The sun was still up by the time they decided to go to bed. Sandra trudged to the tent with Anthony on her heels. She bent over to unzip the tent, her nighty sliding up her ass, revealing part of it to Anthony. He smiled when he saw the thing but said nothing. Sandra bounded into the tent and Anthony zipped it up once he was through.

They each choose a 'room' in the tent, Anthony's was furthest from the door; he had to travel through another compartment to get out. Sandra's was right next to that, and through Anthony's other doorway was the entertainment section. Sandra brought along a laptop with a few DVDs for them to watch if weather got bad. Then there was of course the entrance where shoes were kept. They both slept in sleeping bags on top of portable mattresses. It was quite a beautifully, comfortable way of sleeping while camping. With their windows shut both of the fell asleep in no time. They both slept through the entire night.

Anthony woke the next morning in a daze. Sun was shining through the tent walls; it was about seven in the morning. He could her tussling going about outside the tent and figured Sandra was fixing breakfast or something to that effect. 'Perfect time to snatch panties!' he thought. Little did he know the rustling was just a tree branch. Anthony quickly unzipped the door like peeling off a bandage. What he got was a face full of his aunt's pussy and asshole; her cheeks were spread for she was bending over. She had been changing into some day clothes before she was rudely interrupted. She looked through her legs to see Anthony's shocked face staring at her ass.

"What the hell!" Sandra cried!

Anthony, still in shock, zipped up the door slowly. Sandra turned around and places her hands on her hips. Anthony's jaw dropped and he quickly zipped the door shut. His heart was pounding in his chest. His aunt had perfect tits and he was now sure of it. They were round a stood up firm, no sag at all! Her nipples were small and pointy. Her pussy was completely bald, but new hairs were speedily growing in. Anthony knew he had seen it all and that he was in some trouble. He fell back onto his bed and sighed, he may have just ruined everything.

"Aunt Sandra?"

"Yes?"

"Sorry about that, I didn't know which one was yours, I just wanted to get out of this stuffy tent."

"Alright Anthony, I know you meant no harm, shall we have breakfast?"

"Sure."

Anthony smiled, 'That could not have gone better,' he told himself. Anthony exited the tent, the other way this time and met Sandra outside. She was all geared up for the day. She already had he tank top on, it was pink, and some beige shorts. Anthony on the other hand was just wearing long johns and a t-shirt. The sun blinded his eyes for a few moments. He stumbled his way over to the picnic table carefully. Sandra had gotten out the cereal and bowels.

"How was your sleep?" Sandra asked, smiling as if nothing happened moments ago.

"I slept like a baby," Anthony told her.

"That's good to hear, I also slept fucking amazing," Sandra chuckled, ringing the 'ing'. "Rice Crispies or Fruit Loops?"

"Fruit Loops please," Anthony said politely.

She poured him a bowel and added some milk. They sat together eating cereal, not saying a word just listening to the birds sing. Once finished their cereal Anthony asked, "What's the plan for today?"

"Well I think we drove past a beach while driving up here. We could check that out since I think that may be the closest one."

"That sounds like a good time. When should we leave?"

"Well I was thinking we have a picnic up there and stay awhile. I have to work up a tan sometime this summer!" Sandra smiled, showing off her legs on the table.

"Alright you just tell me what I need to do," Anthony was surprised he was getting along with his aunt so well it was kind of suspicious.

"Don't worry about I babe, I got it all. Just relax."

Anthony simply smiled and nodded. He fetched the hammock from the back of the van and tried setting it up. Sandra quickly threw some sandwiches together and packed them into a cooler. She got some drinks and snacks and put them in as well. She put all of this in the van followed by two lawn chairs. She cleaned up while Anthony fell asleep on the hammock.  She saw him and smiled, 'He's such a cutie.' She returned to the van and got a book. She sat on the picnic table and read her book peacefully while Anthony slept. She would casually sneak peeks at him to see if he was awake but nothing. Then she looked at his crotch... And there was nothing, no boner or excitement. She continued reading her book thinking nothing of what she was doing.

Anthony woke at about 11 o'clock. Forgetting where he was he fell out of the hammock onto dirt. Sandra, who fell asleep on the table, woke immediately. Anthony got to his feet and brushed himself off. Sandra giggled at him.

"Suppose we should put something under there so next time you fall you won't get dirty," she giggled.

"Yeah I'll go get a blanket from the van."

"There's one on the floor in the back seat use that one please!"

Anthony fetched the blanket and stretched it out over the ground. Sandra looked at her watch.

"Shit it's almost noon, we'd better get going!"

"Just need to get changed I'll be out in a moment."

"I'll be waiting in the van."

Anthony returned to Sandra in the van with his swim trunks on. Sandra must've changed while he was sleeping; she still had on the same clothing though. Sandra backed out of their campsite and then travelled out of camp.

The beach was only a few kilometers away from their camp. The parking lot was moderately full. They unpacked the stuff and walked towards a board walk. Anthony was carrying their coolers and Sandra had everything else. They climbed up a set of stairs and from the top they could see the entire beach. They continued along the wooden path until they reached sand. They set all their stuff down and had a look around. Everyone on the beach was nude. Children to grandparents, everyone was nude. It was no big deal for them but for Sandra and Anthony, well they were a bit uncomfortable to say the least.

"We should go back..." Sandra started.

"No! I mean it's fine I don't mind it here."

"Really? Well I guess there's no harm."

Anthony started to take off his short revealing his dick. Sandra tried to look away but failed at averting her gaze.

"Just because it's a nude beach doesn't mean you have to get nude. You know that right?" Sandra asked.

"Well where's the fun in that?" Anthony said completely serious.

A few teenage girls walked by, they giggled at smiled at Anthony. Anthony completely unprepared for these nude girls got an instant erection. Their tits were just perfect in the open air, perfectly tanned. They were all shaven as well, pussy lips exposed and all. They giggled at him and one of them winked at him and bit her lip.

Sandra noticed Anthony's raging hard-on. Her mouth watered. She hadn't tasted dick in a long while. The only time she has had sex since she had gotten married was to have children. No other times. Sandra wasn't a complete slut or anything; it's just been years since she had dick in her pussy, let alone her mouth. Wanting to draw more attention to her, Sandra slowly undressed. Trying to catch Anthony’s attention but failing, she was no match for a group of nude 15 year olds. 'Fuck it!' she thought once nude. She got the blanket and spread herself out on it. Anthony finally turned and almost came on the spot. He tried to cover himself from the naked woman in front of him. Sandra laughed very immensely. Anthony blushed, his cheeks completely red. He looked around to see if anyone noticed but no one cared. Aunt Sandra patted the blanket, silently saying, 'Come sit!'

Anthony lay down on his back, his penis still dangerously erect. Both of them looked silly with their obvious tan lines.

"Hey Aunt Sandra?"

"Yes?"

"Did you know this was a nude beach?" Anthony interrogated.

"No not at all, or else we probably wouldn't be here!" They both chuckled.

The sun was scorching their bodies. Anthony's boner softened as he slowly fell asleep. Aunt Sandra felt the sun stinging her tits and remembered she didn't have sun screen on her tits or crotch. She quickly got the tube of sun screen out and squeezed some into her hand. She rubbed it into her tits and all over her crotch. 'Oh great!' she thought, 'Anthony's going to burn!' She nudged Anthony, he didn't budge. "Anthony!" she called no answer still. Since she had only the best intentions, she decided she would do it herself.

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