1. Given by the Campfire


    Date: 10/28/2016, Categories: Group Sex, Author: JuneFernan, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

    below the water level, and by the time we were getting out of the water, all three of them felt comfortable enough simply looking straight at my body, rather than making quick glances. When the rain let up, we decided it was time to get out of the water and go back to camp to make dinner. I let them check me out one last time as I put on my clothes that were soaking wet from all the rain, and I felt disappointed to be dressed again. Having been naked in front of each other only moments ago, I wondered if the boys would change clothes out in the open or go into a tent one-by-one. I certainly liked the idea of getting naked in front of them one last time. And we would definitely have to go swimming together the next day. When we got back to the campsite, my jaw dropped at what I saw. My bag was soaking wet, because, like an idiot, I had forgotten to put it in one of the tents. The rain had drenched it, and it was even sitting in a low spot on the ground, where a small puddle of water had built up around it. "Oh. That's not not good," Seth said. "Way not good." They each tried to remain calm, but couldn't help laughing as I picked it up and inspected it in horror. I thought it was a bit funny too, but now I was stuck with wet clothes for the rest of the night! "It's okay," Seth said. "It's not raining anymore. And I have some firewood in the car. Not much, but we can maybe get your clothes dry." But even if we dried them, they were partially muddy and disgusting. I really ...
    needed to learn how to camp. On the other hand, having only wet clothes gave me a good excuse to take them off again... They boys changed into their clothes, using the cover of the tents. Even after Seth got the fire going, and Martin and Chris helped me spread all my clothes out on the chairs we had, there wasn't much warmth spreading from it to help them dry. We only had six tiny logs that would soon burn out, and as we sat on the blankets spread across the ground, the night set in and I started to feel pretty cold. Of course, I exaggerated how cold I was, and I scooted closer to Martin, pretending to shiver. None of them thought to offer me any spare clothes to wear. Instead, Martin just said, "Don't worry. Your clothes will be dry soon enough." "They're barely drying," I said. "And they smell like mud now." "That's camping." Every couple of minutes, I mentioned something about feeling cold or my clothes not drying. I think I was hoping one of them would jokingly suggest I take my wet clothes off and let my skin dry by the fire, but instead they became more and more reactionless to my complaints. Each time I thought about making a move, my heart started pounding, and one of them would start talking about something else. Finally, when the right moment of silence came around, I said, "Do you have a towel?" "Yeah," Seth said. "Why?" "I'm gonna dry off. You guys have already seen me naked. It's not a big deal." I pulled each article of clothing off without the slightest hesitation, ...
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