II The Camping Trip # 11 by Viac © 1996 - 2004 When my parents had moved to Florida - they sold the house, and we ended up with a ton of stuff - including our family camping gear - as my brother Brian didn't want it. Now stuffed in our garage - we decided to just see how the old stuff was - and if we could use it. "I don't know Vi - this stuff has been in storage for too many years - " "Well, let's see what's in this box.." Pulling out a large green object.. "GAD It's the old tent - " We spread it out on the deck outside, and found the poles - After a bit of struggling with it - "That looks okay Vi - I think it will work!" "Is it waterproof, Cher?" "Beats me - get the hose, and we will find out.." I got out the hose, and we soaked it down.. Leaked all over the place.. "Not a good sign - I heard some place you could reapply a coating to make it water proof again.." "Good idea - Why don't you call a couple of the samping supply stores and ask them?" "Right! - Later my love.." The old Coleman two burner stove was gooed up - we had to really clean that thing.. Cher remembered how to fire it - so we filled the tank with Coleman Fuel - and it lit off okay. The sleeping bags were another problem - "YUK! - These things are from the 60's - they look just terrible! - All lumpy and worn out!" "If we are going out, we should get new ones - probably better made today!" The sleeping pads were also junk - as well as the tent tarp - So several items would have to be replaced if we were going to use them. A phone call to the local camping supply did confirm we could reapply a waterproof coating to our tent - so we went that route. While down there we also bought a couple of new sleeping bags - and new Thermarest pads - Those are nice - open it up, and it self inflates - squeeze it down, and it's ready to pack! As we were both old Girl Scouts, this wasn't our first try at this - like riding a bike - it comes back fast! Where to go was another problem. About three hours away was a State Campground at Devil's Lake, in the Baraboo Hills, in the unglaciated section of the State.. The kettles and eskers would make a good workout on a bike as we rode through the rolling Kettle Moraine.. We called and made reservation for two weeks later - - two nights, Friday through Sunday.. Time flew, as we got things ready - most of the rest of the gear was usable - so we did, cleaned it up a bit - Come Friday night, we both got home, changed into jeans and tops - Loaded my Lexus - the bikes on the carrier on the back.. And hit the interstate for Baraboo...near the Wisconsin Dells.. We made good time, and got there a bit after 8:30 - traffic was light in our direction.. Got our campsite, and drove up the long winding road to the area - Light was still holding as we started to set up camp - Just like the old days - Cher and I got the tent up - our cooler out, and the rest of our gear into the tent. Cher started a campfire - and we settled down for the night - just as darkness fell over the pine forest around us. "Care for a Leinnne's Cher?" "Ya a beer would taste good now!" I got out a couple of Leinenkugel's Creamy Dark Lagers - The DNR came by - checking campsite passes, and that we had our State Park stickers - - "Nice night ladies - " "Yes it should be - looks dry too!" "They say it should be 80 tommorrow - looks like your paper is work is in order - Night Ladies - Have Fun!" We setled in, the warm campfire kindling the fire within us . . Cher reached over - "Mmmm my love - this is so dreamy! - You, the stars, the rich scent of pine - " I closed to Cher - a long dreamy kiss - - ummmm We noticed a lot of looks from other campers near us - but we ignored them. Finally about 11, the fire died down, so we repaired to our tent... I grabbed a couple more Leinne's - as we went in.. Cher was strugling to get the Thermarest pads out of their cases - so I gave her a hand - The valve opened, it self inflated.. We broke out our sleeping bags, and spread them on the pads . . AS soft a bed, as you would want! Clothing soon gone - our love rituals started.. Cher started on my top, while I fingered her bottom, just to warm her up... Our sweet fem scents soon mixed with the pungent smell of the campfires around us, and the deep scent of the pines we were camped in, as the evening breeze wafted through the thin canvas walls of our temporary love nest.. I slipped down between Cher's waiting legs - and started in on her - Kissing her slit, teasing her hood.. It wasn't long before I was into her pink bead - gently rubbing it, then working it with my tongue.. Cher was deep in her own revelry, and gently gooing her deeply scented lubricant.. Gently I started into her vaginal opening - easy at first - then deeper. Finding the small pad of her "G" spot, I gently worked that while my lips worked her pink bead.. I reached over, and grabbed "LA" our original smaller vibrator - Worked Cher like I knew she loved!...... Cher was trying to hold it in, the next campsite over was only 15 feet away from us - Never mind! - Cher blew her mind.. "VVVIIIII ..... VVOOOOOOOOoooooIIIIIiiiiUUUMmmmmmmGGGAADDDdddDDD UUmmmmmmMMMmMMmMmm VVIIIIII!!!"" A wet sticky gooey mess just blew into my hands . I looked up at my partner - smiled - "LIKE?" "Oh Vi that was just super!" That drew a small crowd out side - A voice asked - "You all right in there?" "YA!" Cher said - "We're just fine - everything's okay in here!" "Okay - just checking!" The pest went away.. "We aren't at home Cher - so I guess - " Never mind - my Mate had blown, so it was my turn - campsite or not - we were going through with our rituals.. I spread - and Cher's deft hands and lips went to work.. Working my slit - holding it closed - and just rubbing over my clit - teasing it like crazy.. She then licked me, and kissed my pink bead - just holding it so - I was going just nuts! Deftly working inside my opening - her experienced hands knowing just where my fem parts were - The total scents now driving me really crazy - the incense of the campfires and the pine mixed with our now growing fem scent.. Cher grabbed "LA" and returned the favor - working me deeply like she knew I wanted it... I was holding back - just trying to keep it in - I knew I couldn't get a couple of blows tonight - so I was waiting . My mind was reeling under the strain of all the incoming sensations.. Cher could see that I was getting ready to blow - Grabbed the other sleeping bag, and our jackets - Tossed them over my face - "Ummmmm cchheerrrrr - uuummmmmuuggg - umm - gaddddddd!! cchheerrrrr!" We had smothered the climax - at least enough not to disturb our neighbors.. I blew a lot of goo - Cher wiped her hand off on a towel - "Ready for a shower?" "I guess" - We slipped on our Velcro tops and shorts and headed down the road to the shower house.. A couple of older fems in there, looked funny at the two girls entering, hand in hand . . Their eyes popped wide when we ripped our tops and shorts open.. au natural underneath.. They left suddenly when we both got into the same shower.. No pee rituals here - we weren't home.. Washed and dried - we headed back to our tent.. Sleep came fast, as the warm evening air - so heavily scented now, just put our lights out. Next day - Cher and me dressed in our cycle clothes - I watched as the tight lycra hid the very things I wanted to play with the most! The tight fabric holding us in, but our nipples projecting out, like beacons in the night.. A quick tease - a long kiss - and we were ready... We got out the bikes, and rode through the Devil's Lake area - a rolling area - up one and down the other hill, through the rolling Kettle Moraine - it was a real blast! Noon found us back at our campsite - lunch - Then we headed down to Devil's lake to swim, and lay out. Our skimpy outfits, our matching thongs, and our love tatts, and probably our Joing Rings, drew a lot of stares - but what the hell? We got back, dressed in identical jeans and tops. I knew later - we'd get a chance at our Mate's parts which were now quickly being covered. Cher started another campfire - and steaks were soon grilling on the open fire, as a couple of taters in foil were nestled into the coals.. We popped a couple of Leinne's and settled in.. Our neighbor who had come over last night stopped by - "I hope you two weren't in trouble last night - sorry to bother you.." "No problem" Cher started - "We were just playing in our tent.." "Uhuh - and from the sounds - having fun I take it?" "Yes we were - -" He noticed we were pretty similarly dressed - then our Joining rings... "I take it you two are Sapphic?" "Yes we are - why?" "My wife was wondering - that's all - we never met a Sapphic couple before - " "Why don't you two stop over after dinner and we can talk?" He went back over to his campsite - Dinner was now ready - the steaks done to a turn - the taters fished out of the coals - pipping hot, in their foil wrappings.. After dinner - the next couple over came by.. "Evening - mind if we join you?" "No problem!" They settled in by our fire on the other side - across from us.. "My husband tells me you two are Lesbians?" "Yes we are - Sapphic in fact.." "The difference is?" "We are a legally joined couple, like you two - and have made a life time commitment to each other." "Is life that much different from us?" "Actually - no - we have the same problems, and joys any couple does.." "The only difference" , Cher added - "Is we are two women living together -" "Care for a Leine's? I offered - Got them out a couple of cold ones.. They were interested in our life style - and surprised we were two professional women.. They were from Chicago, and up here on vacation.. We talked until the wee hours - They left, and we repaired to our love nest.. A bit tanked - we went at it anyway - Cher taking the lead - and remembering a few months ago, when we tried to do this tanked, - was very gentle working my body.. I blew in a muffled explosion - our bags and jackets covering most of the scream of extreme joy! Cher on the other hand - just couldn't contain herself - bags - jackets or just about anything else wouldn't or couldn't cover her blast... I thought we'd have the whole campground out there when she let go - Muffled - it still was LOUD! Nothing came out of it - I guess the couple next door was either already asleep - or they knew what just happened.. Sunday we packed out gear - As we wrapped up the weekend - The Gent from next door came over- - "Well I see you two are ready to go - have fun last night?" We looked at each other - "Yes we did" I said.. "You two were an inspiration to my wife and me, and we had the best time we've had in some time.. Thanks for giving us the idea..!" Well it seems two hetro's can learn from a Sapphic couple! "Have a safe trip home now! And I hope we see you two again some time!" "Thanks - you two have a safe trip back too!" Cher and I finished our packing, making sure the campfire was out - Loaded my Lexus - bikes back on the car - And we headed back to Sawyer. It was a memorable trip - and one which we both would not forget for a long time. By Viac am Malacar © 1996 - 2004 ** Post Script - We noticed that the "snail mail" address was not drawing any mail, so we talked it out, and decided to open our sponors E-mail for you to write to us. 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