Camping Adventures
Shyla was so very excited. She had been waiting for weeks for this camping trip and now the weekend was finally here. She had everything packed. A tent, extra sweater, some jeans and of course her tank tops, shorts and bathing suit and towel. She stuffed her brush, some hair ties, and her tooth brush into the suitcase too. She was just changing into something more suitable for the long drive when she heard a knock at the door. Smiling she opened it and jumped into the open arms of her boyfriend Shawn.
She kissed his cheek and ran her fingers through his shaggy hair. " Hey babe, you ready to go yet?" he asked, his eyes skimming over her apparell. She hadn't gotten around to putting on her shirt yet, so she was just running around in shorts and a sports bra. He nearly choked on his tongue seeing her sexy curvy body as such. Some how being half dressed was sexier then her being naked.
Shyla giggled " Do I look ready smart ass?" She pulled away from him, heading for her room when she felt a tug on her paw. Suddenly she found herself back in his arms, his soft lips pressing against hers. " Take all the time you need Shyla. We have a 4 hour ride with Hallie and Seth and then we have the whole weekend to spend with everyone. I don't get you to myself at all." He pouted and she laughed, thinking once again about how adorably attractive he was. " Awww...you might have to share me this weekend." she teased. His eyes opened wide and he pulled her close. " NO!!! My vixen. All mine" he murmured in her ear, nibbling at her neck and sending shivers up her spine. His grabbed her hips, which were volumptous in his hands and began to massage them. She moaned, then gave his butt a sqeeze and pulled away. "Let me get my shirt and my stuff and we can get going. No one needs to see my extraness." she laughed. " How many times do I have to tell you that you are not fat Shyla. You are gorgeous, and far more appealing then any anorexic femme I have ever seen." He gave her a stern, but adoring look and she gave in. " Fine. YOU think I am sexy. That is more then enough for me." He growled. " It had better be. I really don't wanna share you."
Shyla laughed and headed towads her room, watching him slump down on the couch to wait. He knew she'd find something last minute that she was forgetting. She searched around her room, checked livingroom and then remebered her favorite shirt was in the dryer. Grabbing it, she stuffed it into her bag and then stood in front of him. " Okay you, I am ready to go I think."
Shawn grabbed her stuff and walked out to his car. Shyla growled in appreciation as she watched his behind, encased in a pair of snug jeans. His golden yellow stripes glistened in the sunlight, a large contrast to the rest of his ebony fur. Her tiger was an amazing specimen and she was still surprized that he's asked her to be his. As she slid into the front seat of his car she winked at him, pulling him in for a quick kiss before he started the engine and pulled out of the drive.
Seth and Hallie were waiting outside her house when Shawn's car pulled up. Hallie did the same mad dance around the house as Shyla had, and finally declared that she and Seth were ready to go too. The couple sat in the back seat, the trunk loaded to the bursting point and they took off, radio playing softly as conversation ensued.
Four hours later, the girls were asleep and Seth and James were talking about the latest video games that had come out. Looking out at the side of the road, Shawn saw that their turn off was close. " Girls. Hallie, Shyla, time to get up. We are here." Protesting loudly, but becoming more exited by the second the girls woke up and began to mentally prepare for the work needed to be done to get the weekend started. When the car pulled to halt the girls scrambled out and embraced the furres already there. Mark, a doormouse, and Leah, a lop eared lapine helped Seth and Shawn with their baggage, tents and food. Curtis, a canine, basset hound to be exact, and Seamus, a sleek silvery tabby started to set up the large 9 furr tent that had been brought.
" Hey, who brought the booze?" yelled Seth, once everything had been set up. " Who wants to swim?" came the call from Leah. Everyone shouted out ideas and questions. Finally it was decided that a game of beach volley ball would be played on the beach by the lake. As the teams were decided, Shyla slipped away from the group. Seeing her wander Leah called out." Shyla, where are you going?" Stopping short, Shyla turned and laughed. " You know how much I dislike volleyball. I am going for a hike to find some firewood."
" Have fun." called Seamus, waving at her. They watched as she disappeared then returned to their game. After a few minutes Shawn too skipped away from the beach and followed the path that Shyla had taken. He sniffed the air, catching her scent close by. He took a few more steps forward and then he fell to the ground, tackled by a ball of russet-brown and white fur. When they stopped rolling around Shawn was lying atop of his sweetheart. She smiled up into his eyes, her own emerald one glittering. " I was wondering how long it would take you to come and find me." she teased, then leaned up to kiss him. As her lips met his she wrapped her bushy tail around them and pulled him in close, his hips sliding neatly between her legs. She could feel his excitement through his shorts and she smirked, "I excite you that much huh?"
Shawn sighed and kissed her. " Shyla, you know damn well you excite me. You could hate me and you would still excite me." Shyla's eyes glinted mischievously. " What good is hating you when I could be loving you?" she asked in a husky tone, lifting her hips hard against his. Shawn groaned. " Don't tempt me Shyla."
She giggled, " But it's so much fun" She pressed herself hard against him again Shawn growled and nibbled at her neck, making her gasp. He slid his paw up to her shorts, running it along the seam that followed her crotch. " I'll teach you what happens when you play with fire." he growled in her ear, biting it sloftly. Shyla whimpered and moved against his paw, which was now rubbing her mound through her shorts. He was about to unbutton her shorts when they heard footsteps, followed by Seamus calling out. "Guys, you out there? The game is over." Shawn scrambled off of her, but not before the tabby walked into view. With him was Leah, who burst out laughing. " Oh man. Dude I am so sorry" stammered Seamus. Both Shawn and Shyla were blushing scarlet beneath their fur. The stood up, straightened their clothing and stammered their apologies. The four returned to the camp site with a couple arm loads of wood, and nothing more was said about their interlued.
As the night progressed the campers indulged in food, and drink, their voices becoming louder, and spirits becoming higher. When they roasted marshmellows Shawn spent most of his time watching Shyla eat hers. She roasted them slowly, with infinate patience until they were large and golden brown. Then she would pull them close, pull the roasted layer off and savor every sweet bite, licking her fingers delicately. Then she would roast the next layer, starting all over again. Every time she licked the sticky goo off her fingers he inwardly groaned, and by the time the marshmellows were all gone his shorts were most uncomfortable. The moon had risen and it looked like a huge silver medallion hanging in the sky. The stars glittered and there wasn't a cloud in sight. The friends began to head to bed, unrolling their sleeping bags within the tent. As Shawn rolled out his and Shyla's double sleeping bag, he noticed her go down to the beach and sit in the cooling sand. He grabbed her zip up hoodie as he put his on and walked down, sitting beside her and slipping the jacket over her shoulders. He noticed tears glistening in her eyes and he pulled her into a side hug. " What's wrong babe? Talk to me."
Shyla lay her head on his shoulder. " It's all so beautiful. I get so involved with school and choir and work that I forget how amazing it is to just slow down and take in nature. I don't think I have had this much fun, and felt this relaxed in so long." She looked up at the moon. It was glittering off the lake, casting diamond sparkles across the surface. " Look at the lake, the moon, the stars. I haven't really looked at nature in weeks."
Shawn was silent, taking in the surroundings as well. When he felt her cuddle in closer her hugged her tightlyand then kissed her softly. When he pulled back, he looked into her eyes, and he could see moonlight reflected there.
Without warning she stood up and stripped down to nothing. " I feel like being natural" she turned to him, the moonlight leaving nothing to his imagination. " Come swimming with me." she pleaded, then ran out into the lake, shivering with the night air. Shawn stared at her for a few more seconds, then he took dropped his clothes and began to walk out into the lake. Even the cold water that hit him could not diminish his arousal. Shyla swam circles around him, coming close then darting off quickly, always staying out of arms reach. He was the better swimmer, but he allowed her to have her fun. She sank beneah the surface and came up behind him, her paws sliding aroung his waist and cupping his erection. " I caught you, but I bet you can't catch me." she taunted when she heard him moan. She darted away again, leaving him breathless. Thus it became a game of seduction. The swam around each other, the heat rising between them despite the cooling night. Shawn darted at her and she shrieked, scooting awat quickly. This continued until Shawn could tell she was getting impatient. They both knew he could easily catch her if he wanted to, so now she felt as though he really didn't want to catch her. Finally, just as she was about to call it quits, Shawn dissappeared under the water. Shyla looked around uncertainly, then yelped when she felt a paw on her leg. Slowly she felt it run up her leg and to the junction of her thighs. Shawn slid one finger inside her hot slit and she moaned. He surfaced, his figer still inside her, and she went into his embrace, whimpering as he fingered her and then rubbed her clit, She kissed him passionately and then pulled him in the direction of the beach. They swam silently and then emerged from the water, looking like the god and goddess of old. The moonlight glinted off their wet fur and shroaded them in a silvery halo as the lay in the sand.
Shawn kissed her, slipping his tongue in her mouth as she cried out. His weight on her was erotic and she pushed against him, already wet and ready for him, Shawn pulled away and began to press light kisses in a trail down her body. Knowing how much she loved it, he began to nimbly bite her, pinching more then doing any damage. When he heard her breathign spike, he knew she was being driven crazy. He continued down her body, alernately kisisng and biting her, paying close attention to her hips, which were always ultra-sensative. His paws found her breasts and began to massage them, pushing them close together, then letting them fall apart again. They were very large and he loved their weight in his palms. Shyla's fingers ran through his hair, and her body twisted and turned beneath his kisses. When he finally reached the junction of her thighs she cried out, and spread her legs wide, inviting him in. He kissed her clitoris, then pressed a long lick against her slit, opening her up slightly. The rough texture of her tongue brushing her throbbing nub of flesh making her quiver all over.
Shawn was more then aroused. His erection has pushed completely out of his sheath, and was throbbing, bobbing against his stomach. The head had turned a deep red and pre was slowly leaking from the tip. When he was convinced she couldn't take anymore, he gave one last lick to her slit and then moved a top her completely, his erection inches away from her. " Shyla, I want you so badly, but I didn't bring a condom to the beach, and I I know we used the last one in my car." He grimaced at the thought of having to end this now.
Shyla merely kissed him, tasting herself on his lips. " It's fine, I am on the pill now." She looked up too him. " Shawn I need you to be in me now." she whispered softly. She heard him groan as he pulled her tight and and nudged her legs further apart with this thighs. He probed at her silky fold until he could enter her with one controlled thrust. When she felt him thrust into her completely she gasped and arched to meet him. He began to thrust in a slow, sensuous rythmn, pulling almost completely out and then driving back into her as deep as he could. Shyla couldn't help but cry out as each stroke drove her closer to the ulitmate goal. She wrapped her legs around his waist and used his hips as leverage, pulling herself even closer to him. She could vaguely make out the nonsense words of praise and love he was whispering in her ear, but her rational brain was shutting down as pleasure took over.
Shawn made a strangled whimper when he felt Shlya flex her muscles around him. Her claws scratched down his back and he could hear her heavy breathing against his ear. Ever few seconds she let out a small whimper, gasp or moan and it drove him crazy. " Shyla, I am not going to last much longer here." He gasped. " Oh you are so wet." Shyla cried out sharply and her whole body shuddered as wave after wave pleasure coursed through her. She closed her eyes and saw rainbow sparkles of light flashing behind her lids. Shawn felt her claws dig into his shoulders and felt her pulse around him. Wetness gushed around him and a sweet heat envelope him as she came. Yelling out, he too let himself go, spraying stream after stream of hot sticky cum inside her. Never had he been abe to do this and it felt so amazing. His body shivered and he gasped, his lungs burning from both the pleasure and lack of air he could drag into them. He rolled to his side. Pulling her into his arms he whispered. " We need to go camping more often." Shyla smiled dreamily, completely sated and nodded her head. She nuzzled into his shoulder, starting to fall asleep. " Come on sleepy head. We need to grab our clothes and go back to the tent." She nodded and they collected their clothing.
They snuck back into tent and crawled into their sleeping bag. Snuggling up close, they fell asleep in each others arms, unaware that two of the other campers had snuck out with the same idea.