Werewolf Orgy By Campfire

by Cora Adel

  Werewolf Orgy By Campfire

  Published by Cora Adel at Smashwords

  Copyright 2012 Cora Adel

  Heather pushed the heavy shopping cart down yet another aisle and sighed.

  “Marshmallows!” Heather’s best friend, Jackie exclaimed as she grabbed handfuls of the soft, cloudlike candy.

  Jackie squeaked excitedly as she rummaged through the huge variety of the common campfire treat that lined the store’s shelves. Her tone and perfectly tanned legs poked out of tight grey shorts that said “STATE” along the ass in big red bold letters. Her perky tits jiggled slightly under her green tank top and Heather almost smirked at how excited those marshmallows were making her nipples.

  “I didn’t know they had all these flavors!” Jackie’s voice was rising to an almost incomprehensible squeal. “Strawberry! Cinnamon! Oh my gosh, chocolate!”

  Heather rolled her eyes.

  Jackie threw a few more bags into the shopping cart and looked up at her friend. The huge smile on her thick red lips disappeared when she saw the look on Heather’s face.

  “Oh Heather, cheer up.” she said, trying to sound cheerful. “This camping trip is going to be amazing.”

  “I just don’t get camping.” Heather said with a sigh. She brought a hand up to her hair and played with the long blonde strands.

  “That’s because you’ve never been before. Trust me, it’s awesome.” Jackie’s smile returned to her bronze face. Her bright blue eyes shone under her dark, almost black, bangs.

  “Hmm, let’s see,” Heather said sarcastically as she put a finger on her lips, “I could be tanning on the pearly white beaches of Cancun, drinking margaritas and surrounded by beautiful men, OR, I could spend a week with no fresh water in a dirty, dingy forest while pooping in the woods.”

  Heather crossed her arms and waited for a response.

  “Dramatic much?” Jackie laughed, “Your poor ass can’t afford a ticket to Cancun. And neither could the rest of us, so make due, alright?”

  Jackie squeezed Heather on the arm.

  “Trust me, we’ll have a great time. I also have a surprise for you but you’ll never know what it is unless you come along.”

  The corner of Jackie’s mouth curled up mischievously. Heather knew just enough about that smile to be wary; the last time she saw it Heather ended up hung over for three days, but damned if that wasn’t a great night.

  Heather closed her eyes and let out a long, drawn out sigh. Suddenly, her face lit up and a smile spread across her cute, freckled skin.

  “Alright, alright.” Heather said finally, “I guess I’m excited now.”

  “That’s the girl I love!” Jackie wrapped her friend in her tone arms, giving her a big bear hug and nuzzling into her neck.

  “Now, let’s go get some graham crackers.”

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  Heather stepped out of Jackie’s cramped sedan and onto the soft grass of their reserved camping spot. She looked around at what would be her new home for the next week; green grass spread out before her for what seemed like the length of a football field. Thick, leafy bushes that were about as tall as a person surrounded the edges of their plot like a natural privacy fence, and just beyond that was a rocky shore that led to the man-made lake. Boats cruised up and down the dingy, murky waters, sending small whitecaps crashing into the muddy beach.

  Heather thought she caught the faint whiff of rotting fish. Heather grimaced; she decided right then that she would not be swimming in this lake, no matter what kind of surprise Jackie had in store.

  She looked back toward the main campsite and shrugged.

  “At least our campsite alright…” she thought out loud while crossing her arms.

  Jackie walked up alongside Heather and gave her a playful slap on the bottom.

  “Alright?!” she asked incredulously, “This is perfect! I got us the best spot in the whole campsite!”

  “The best spot, huh?” Heather laughed.

  She didn’t see how one plot of dirt would be better than any other.

  “Yep.” Jackie said confidently. “We have the biggest plot, the privacy bushes so we can suntan without any weirdo’s gawking at us, and then our own private beach right next to the lake! It’s perfect!”

  “Perfect.” Heather echoed flatly.

  “Sourpuss.” Jackie faux pouted. “Let’s set up our tent before anyone else gets here. Gotta get the best spot!”

  The two girls spent the next hour setting up their tent, picking the spot with the most shade next to a large leafy tree that overhang the natural privacy fence on the edge of their plot. They unpacked their meager belongings and slipped into bikinis to start their vacation off right: sun tanning.

  Heather unfolded her lawn chair next to Jackie and plopped down into it, then leaned back to relax and let the sun’s rays bathe her in their warm glow.

  “So, remind me again who else is meeting us here?” she asked with her eyes closed, adjusting her black and white polka dotted bikini top.

  Jackie squirt another dollop of sun tan lotion into her hand and spread the buttery cream up and down her already tan thighs.

  “Misty and Jenny, Izzy and Brenda….and…” Jackie let her voice drift off.

  “And?” Heather opened her eyes and took a peek at her best friend. She had that mischievous smile on her lips once more.

  “And your surprise.” she said, still rubbing the oil into her legs. “Ethan and Jayden.”

  Heather scoffed. “Those two douchebags from the lacrosse team? Great.”

  “You know how much Ethan is into you, Heather. Just picture yourself spending the week wrapped up in those strong arms.” Jackie teased, poking Heather in the ribs lightly.

  “Gag,” Heathers tone was cold but her cheeks were rosy red as she blushed at Jackie’s teasing.

  Heather secretly had a crush on Ethan as well, but for some reason she couldn’t open up and let other people know no matter how badly she wanted to. She was too shy, and she had never really had a real boyfriend before. Heather felt her heartbeat speed up slightly; she was getting excited. She imagined herself lying in Ethan’s tent; spooning with him, his thick, strong arms wrapped around her, keeping her warm throughout the night. His calloused hand moving down her chest and over her abs, his fingertips lightly tracing over her skin until they hovered just over her pussy…

  “Heather?” Jackie’s voice pierced through Heather’s daydream, ripping her back to reality.

  Heather, startled, turned toward her friend. “Yeah?” she asked.

  She realized how wet her daydream was making her. Her cheeks turned that rosy red once again.

  “Looking forward to tonight?” Jackie grinned.

  Heather leaned back into her folding chair to take the sun’s rays all over her body.

  “We’ll see.” she tried to sound uninterested, but the butterflies in her stomach told another story.

  Hours passed and the sun began its slow descent below the horizon. The soft, orange rays bathed their campsite and turned everything a slight tangerine shade. The girls heard a car door slam shut and sat up, hoping their friends had finally arrived.

  Heather rubbed her eyes under her bug-eyed sunglasses and yawned.

  “Nice of you to finally show up.” she said as she stretched in the horizontal lawn chair.

  “No problem,” a smooth and masculine voice shot back, “It’s nice to see you too, Heather.”

  Heather froze and gripped the sides of her chair. She slowly turned toward the source of that voice, knowing exactly who she had been talking to.

  Not twenty feet away, Ethan and Jayden walked toward the two sunbathing girls with their folded up tents and travel bags in each hand. Shirts off and slung lazily over
one shoulder, the men wore only their floral-patterned swim trunks and noisy flip flops that clipped against their heels as they strode confidently through the grass. Jayden dragged a blue cooler behind him while Ethan was flashing his bright white grin and looking directly at Heather, and she swore that she saw his eyes trace longingly over her semi-exposed body. Or was it just her imagination? He was still quite a ways away, maybe she was just seeing what she wanted to see…

  Ethan’s short clipped dark brown hair was deliberately styled to appear messy over his nicely tanned and cut body. The constant cardio of lacrosse kept him in amazing shape. His shelf of a chest looked like it was chiseled out of a block of granite and it cast a shadow over his washboard six-pack that seemed to go on forever until it disappeared under his swimsuit. Heather could see the small veins that snaked along the bottom of his abdominal muscles and she imagined slipping her hand across them, and then down under those trunks, and finally onto the hard rod that was waiting for her caress.

  She had to look away; she was getting wet again.

  “Sorry, I thought you were someone else.” Heather apologized, blushing.

  “I know,” Ethan said cheerfully as he sat his gear down, “You look nice. That swim suit is cute on you.”

  Heather blushed even more; her cheeks looked almost like the skin of a tomato.

  “Th…thanks.” she sputtered.

  “Jayden!” Jackie’s excited cry broke the awkward silence.

  Jackie jumped up from her chair and giggled. All eyes watched the girl as she sprinted toward her latest love interest, her bouncing breasts barely contained under the black swimsuit top. When she finally reached the shirtless man, she jumped in the air and spread her legs wide, wrapping them around his waist tightly as he caught her in his muscular arms.

  Jayden laughed as he struggled to stay on his feet after the sudden addition of body weight.

  “Hey babe,” he managed to squeak out between the flurry of kisses Jackie was planting all over his face.

  “I’m so glad you’re here.” Jackie finally breathed after her assault was over, “Where’s everyone else?”

  “They had to cancel, don’t ask us why, they wouldn’t say,” Ethan interjected, “So, we’re your party for the week.”

  He put his hands on his hips and flashed his wide smile once more. Heather felt herself melt inside as she gazed into his dark eyes and then felt herself melt between her legs as she moved that gaze down Ethan’s hard body, drinking deep his statuesque figure.

  “So, who wants a beer?” Jayden set Jackie on her feet and opened the cooler he had been lugging down the campsite. It was packed full.

  “Tonight’s going to be a good night.” Jackie quipped as she cracked one open and put it to her juicy lips.

  Hours later, the campfire was blazing and the party was in full effect. The cool air was offset by the warm campfire and the full moon hung above the four vacationers, illuminating the camp site in its pearly rays. Fireflies danced around the buzzed coed’s plot, going about their nightly business as the men and women laughed at the end of some hilarious story that was no doubt enhanced by the alcohol.

  Jackie, still in her bathing suit, sat on Jayden’s lap on a fold out lawn chair. He stroked up and down her exposed thighs with the tips of his fingers as she leaned toward the campfire to cook another marshmallow on the end of her now charred stick. Heather and Ethan, each in their own chair, sat to their sides. Heather had gotten sick of the Smores an hour ago and was now nursing a beer while she struggled to come up with some excuse to plop herself into Ethan’s lap just like Jackie had. She figured a couple more beers might do the trick.

  “So…” Jackie said after almost a minute of silence, “Should we show her?”

  Heather looked at her, confused.

  “I think it’s about time,” Jayden said through a smile. The fire flickered in his eyes reflection. “What do you think Ethan, are you ready?”

  Ethan gazed over and Heather longingly, and Heather’s heart fluttered at his expression. What were they talking about?

  “Yes.” Ethan whispered as he kept his eyes on the girl.

  Heather swore she saw them flicker a bright shade of yellow.

  “Ok Heather,” Jackie said with a smile as she ran her hand up and down Jayden’s bare chest. Her fingers lingered on his nipple.

  “Close your eyes.”

  “You guys are creeping me out,” Heather said with a laugh. She gulped the remaining beer from her can and tossed it over to the collective garbage sack. She missed and it crashed to the grass with a hollow clank.

  “Will you just relax for once in your life?” Jackie scolded.

  “Fine!” Heather said, exasperated. “I’ll play your guys’ stupid game! It better be good.”

  Heather slumped back into her folding chair and crossed her arms. Her bottom lip stuck out in a cute pout. A few heartbeats passed and then Heather’s life changed forever.

  Ripping noises filled the campsites air from Heather’s left and right, as if everyone’s clothes were suddenly being torn from their bodies by some great invisible hand. She caught a whiff of some sort of wild animal, and although she could not quite place the scent, it nevertheless made her mind reel with a strange lust. Heather was already tipsy from the beer but this kind of intoxication was something completely different. She exhaled slowly as vivid visions of ancient forests filled her mind with verdant greens, the deepest blues of icy lakes, and the illuminating sun’s bright yellow rays. She heard wet noises and small moans, and then she felt the soft touch of fur along her fingertips. Heather reached out and gripped it in her hand. She pictured herself nude on those soft and silky strands, legs splayed open and waiting for someone to penetrate her deep, wet hole.

  “Ah!” Heather heard Jackie moaning, little lust-filled yelps escaping her lips.

  “Ah!” she moaned again, this time slower than before, “Ok Heather… oh fuck… open your eyes.”

  Heather slowly opened her eyes, as if awakening from a wonderful dream, and blinked groggily at her friend. She knew that what she saw should frighten her, but instead it just made the lust inside her body spread even more, make her pussy even more wet than it already was, and made her nipples poke stiffly through her swimsuit top. She felt a drop of her sweet juice flow down her thigh from under her swimsuit bottom. Heather moved a hand down her stomach and on top of her swollen clit. She moaned at the slightest touch.

  Not five feet away from where Heather sat was Jackie, her back to Heather and sitting backwards in the lawn chair straddling Jayden. Only…it wasn’t the same Jayden that had been sitting there moments before. Instead, a great furry beast sat in his place, covered head to toe in thick black strands except for his bulging chest and chiseled abs. A great wolf’s head sat upon its shoulders and intelligent yellow eyes gazed into Jackie’s panting face. A thick tongue lapped up and down the woman’s neck and he suddenly quickly nipped at her skin. Jackie moaned in ecstasy at the slight prick.

  Jackie’s bikini bottom was pushed to one side of her pussy as she slowly bounced up and down on the werewolf’s thick, hard cock. Heather watched the glistening rod plunge in and out of her friend and saw her juices make the cock shine in the full moon’s light. It only turned her on even more. Jayden reached two padded and clawed hands up to Jackie’s chest and ripped the bikini top off in a sudden burst of strength causing her breasts to jiggle freely from their fabric cage. He dipped his head down low and ran his tongue over the newly exposed dark nipples and sucked hard. Jackie arched her back.

  “Oh yes, oh fuck yes,” she moaned and sped up her bounces on the hard werewolf dick.

  Heather found herself wishing she was in Jackie’s place. As she stared at the strangely erotic scene she pressed down harder on her clit and moved her hand in short circles, grinding her hips against her hand. He brought her other hand up and under her bikini top and squeezed her hard nipples. Heather wriggled in her chair, watching her friend fuck the wild werewolf, and massaging h
erself toward orgasm.

  “Do you like your surprise, Heather?” Jackie asked behind closed eyes as she lost herself in exquisite pleasure.

  “It’s incredible isn’t it? The pure, unrestrained beauty of them…Ah!” she sighed in pleasure as Jayden bit down slightly on her nipple and shoved his cock inside her with a quick buck of his hips.

  “Mmmhmm,” Heather breathed through clenched lips as she pleasured herself.

  She closed her eyes and pressed her bikini bottom to one side of her pussy lips to expose her wet mound to the cool night air. She pressed her fingers greedily into her sopping hole and sighed in ecstasy as they sank deeply inside.

  “Fuck yes,” Heather breathed. She quickly slapped the side of her breast and pinched her nipple hard between her thumb and index finger.

  Heather felt something hard and smooth press against her cheek and when she opened her eyes Ethan stood there, transformed, and looking like a beast cut from stone. His luxuriously soft, pearl colored fur was the most beautiful thing Heather had ever seen. She extended a hand and pressed her palm onto his cut abdominal muscles and traced down to the base of his engorged cock. It pulsed with blood as she gripped it tightly and guided it into her mouth. The sweet and salty taste of precum filled her senses as she licked at the head of his dick. Ethan put his strong hands on the back of Heather’s head and pressed his hips forward, forcing his cock into her mouth. She opened wide to accept it and he moaned as her warm mouth wrapped around his sensitive skin. He pulled his hips back, slowly, and pressed them forward again. Her saliva shone on his cock and dripped down her chin, onto her bare chest. Heather pressed forward as the cock entered her mouth and took it in as deep as she could. The hard dick pressed against the back of her throat and she stroked its base as she deepthroated it.

  Heather coughed and pulled her head back until only the head of his cock remained in her mouth. She sucked hard on the head, pulling the rest of his precum into her mouth, and swallowed it. She licked her lips and looked up into Ethan’s wild eyes as she still stroked his cock with both hands, twisting and pulling them over his dick.

  “Fuck me?” she begged as she looked cutely at Ethan.