The two were back on the road again, this time going to a different location. Though they had new plans, they were just as excited for them now as they were before. This ride, however, was much less quiet. The two chatted freely, still with the buzz of excitement in the air. For the next two nights they would be camping together, in the same tent! They'd shared the same bed many a night before, but this somehow felt even more intimate. The thought of the proximity and sheer intimacy of being in a tent made them both gleeful, anticipating the fun to be had. yet again, after a ride that felt all too long for its actual length, they arrived at their destination just before sunset.

They stepped out of the car, breathing in the fresh, cool air of the forested campground they stood in. The bright spring colors were dazzling in the evening light, illuminated by the golden rays of the descending sun. The two could barely resist the urge to flop down and lay in the grass together, instead opening the trunk and retrieving the their tent. They quickly set it and their camp chairs up, sitting down to enjoy each other's in the sunset. The oranges, pinks, and reds shown through the trees, reflected in their eyes as they stare lovingly at each other. They stay like this for a long time, their gazes unbreaking and unwavering.

Soon, the sun was set and they made their way into the tent. As they lay in silence, the air quickly grew thick with tension.

"I think it's my turn now," Bella stated, poking D. "You had your fun, now let me have a little of my own." D simply nodded, looking expectantly at her. "Let's get these... restrictions off of you, shall we?" she suggested, reaching to D's shorts. "You know how much I don't like them getting in our way," she grinned slyly. She pulled them to his knees, then pulled down what was below them. Before her stood exactly what she'd been waiting for. "Looks like you're all nice and ready for me!" she laughs, pawing playfully at what stands before her. "Now, no speaking unless I tell you to. Also, don't touch me or yourself until you're right on the edge, in which case you have to pat me. Got it?" D nods, barely containing himself.

Bella reaches forward with one finger, touching just the tip. That simple touch alone makes it twitch, aching for more already. She slowly glides that finger around the head, watching his reaction at such a slight and gentle touch. His eyes are closed, but his breathing hitches every time she gets to the very tip. She's laying on her stomach, perpendicular to him. Supported by her elbows, she leans forward and blows a tiny stream of air up and down the shaft once, lingering at the top for extra effect. A bead of precum already appears, indicating that he's in for a long night.

She adds her thumb to the mix, caressing tantalizingly between her soft fingertips. She uses one more finger, then another. Soon, she's stroking slowly up and down the shaft. As soon as he feels her whole hand, a spasm goes through him, making her chuckle. She leans forward again, planting a small peck right on his tip. As she does, she takes the droplet of precum and laps it up. It's the perfect taste, and is quickly replaced with more. When her lips touch him again, she feels his hand on her back. She pulls back, removing all contact and watching as more precum appears.

"Already so close?" Bella whispers, reaching to touch him once he's calmed down. She starts slowly again, but with her whole hand. She rhythmically rubs him, keeping a slow, steady pace. She knows her speed feels amazing, but isn't enough to make him go all the way. Instead, she stays and tortures him, rubbing him all over with her free hand. After years of the same agonizing pace, she finally adds a new sensation. She carefully grabs his balls, squeezing in time with her strokes. The pleasure in him builds slowly, the torturous pace adding to his arousal. When she leans in to lick up the precum again, he can't help but reach out and touch her.

She pulls away, a strand o fliquid still connecting her lips to his tip. She uses a finger to wind it up, licking it clean. "Let's get you fully free while we wait," she suggests softly, reaching for his pants. She lowers them further and removes them while he sits up and removes his shirt. After just that short moment, he lay before her, fully splayed for her eyes-and soon hands-to roam over. She, too, removes her clothes, returning to her position next to his hips. This time, however, she doesn't lead with her hand.

Bella leans forward, kissing the tip as she has before. However, her lips linger, sucking a little more than before. She remains in contact, lightly pressing against him. She moves lower, taking the whole head. Her tongue swirls around, tasting the precum as it flows more readily right from the source. As she goes still lower, she can hear his restrained moans as he tries to remain quiet. She puts an end to his efforts, taking him all the way in and sliding her tongue around the shaft in her mouth. She starts sucking, moving up and down. It isn't long at all before she feels his grasp on her back. She opens her mouth, panting slightly as she pulls her soft lips away from the calling cock. Her light breath makes it twitch even harder.

She realizes his hand never left her as it crawls down her back, inching to her butt. She spreads her legs to allow him to reach between them and explore.

"I'll allow it, but remember to tell me when you get close." A light squeeze of her ass gives her all the confirmation she needs. She takes him in, again going tauntingly slow. She can feel him tensing beneath her, wishing she'd go faster. The hand on her butt almost frantically reaches for her lower lips, seemingly willing her to go faster. She doesn't. She keeps teasing him slowly, not letting his pleasure rise too far. Her hands rub his torso, and she teases his nipples as she feels his fingers rubbing her.

His tactic works, and she unconsciously speeds up from the excitement. But as he gets nearer and nearer to the edge, she slows yet again, realizing what's happening. She really focuses on her tongue, giving his head a soft massage. He can't help but moan at the feeling, getting closer still. His pace speeds up, rubbing her and trying to get a reaction. She feels the pleasure building in her as well, but her sheer focus converts it into the will to torture him. He gets closer and closer, right to the brink...

Bella pulls away, scolding D for not telling her. D lets out shaky sounds, trying to catch his breath after being denied once again. His tip is almost spurting precum, after getting so, so close. His guttural sounds quiet and subside, heavy breathing taking their place. He twitches still, the simple presence of cool air against his shaking cock enough to stimulate his overloaded brain. He stays on the brink for 5 whole minutes, Bella watching his tortured body contort to her every slight rub.

"I'm feeling nice, so I'll cut you a deal: you make me finish right now, and I'll let you cum," she says. He instantly plunges his fingers inside her, rubbing every inch of her that he can reach. She moans loudly as he puts his index finger right on his clit, and his thumb on her rear entrance. Bella can't hold back, getting louder as she feels him rub the two relentlessly, sending her right to her own edge. Unlike her to him, however, he pushes her right over the line, feeling her soft ass clench around his hand as she came on his hand. Spasms shook her body, letting out a long, drawn out moan.

Even as the pleasure filled her, she opened her mouth and put it around the cock dancing in front of her. She went all the way up and down, licking as she went. He felt a huge wave building inside him, spurred by the goddess of the seas in his mind. The pleasure built and built, and just as he got to the edge, she let go one more time. No contact, precum gushing, him whining, cock throbbing. As fast as she'd let go, however, she chowed right back down. He exploded into her mouth. He nearly screamed, but kept it to a long, loud moan that filled the tent. The pleasure gripped his mind, stopping thoughts, save for those of the beautiful face that was giving him such an experience. He shook hard, grabbing her head to try to steady himself as he let his cum flow free. It flowed for ages, filling Bella's mouth and leaking a little. The feeling of her swallowing around him only sent new waves of pleasure through his body, making him come harder. He came and came, his mind numbing as it was overloaded with pleasure. The high did not end for a long time, his inability to speak or move remaining for some minutes.

"Wasn't that fun!?" Bella exclaimed after she finished savoring the last drop of his come. He could only nod dumbly as he panted. She moved to lay beside him, pressing her exposed body to his. D leaned in, kissing her on the lips and pulling her close to him. Their skin touching just felt right.

"Just you wait, Bella, you're in for some fun for yourself tomorrow," he whispered to her as they settled down to sleep for the night.

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The next morning, the two wake up in each other's arms. They're both loathe to break the embrace, but eventually get dressed and get out of the tent. They eat their breakfast, sitting together and talking as they do. They reminisce about the previous night, and ponder the excitement to come. Bella wants to know what D has planned, but he doesn't let any information slip. When the time comes, they tidy up the area and head out. They walk to the camp headquarters not too far up a nearby road. From there, they find the main trailhead.

They begin down the trail, walking at a leisurely pace in the nice breeze. The two hold hands, admiring the lush forest around them. They walk together in the silence, taking in the sunlight through the trees and smelling the flowers in the distance. They soon come upon a wide meadow, golden and shining in the sunlight. When they reach the middle, D comments on how great the view must be at night. They stay at the meadow for a while, laughing together and enjoying the gentle breeze that rustles the grass. They both know they'll be returning later in the evening, so they resume the hike.

The trail leads them back into a forest, and this time to a great mountainside outlook point. The rocky cliff juts out, allowing them to see far around them. They pause there for lunch, enjoying the magnificent views of green, rolling hills sprawling below them as they ate together. All too soon, they reluctantly get up, once again returning to the trail. This time, though, D starts Bella back the way they had come.

"Where are we going?" Bella asks curiously, looking up at D as he holds her hand and pulls her with him.

"I read about an even better lookout point, I thought maybe we could... enjoy it together," he answers, grinning and looking at her. "I think this is where we turn off." He steps off the trail, pulling Bella to follow. Hesitantly, she follows him, trusting his word. Only 50 or so feet from the trail, though, the trees give way to rock, and not much further the rock gives way to cliff. D leads Bella to a particularly large rock, near the edge. She looks around, noticing that when she stands she can see over the rock to the trail. When she crouches, however, she's hidden by the rock. She looks at D, giving him an inquiring look. He chuckles before beginning.

"Well it's my turn now, isn't it? Here, take this," he says, reaching into his backpack and pulling out what looks to be a black cloth. Once he tosses it to her, Bella realizes it's a blindfold. She looks back at him, but before she can speak he cuts in. "Why don't we get ready, now," he suggests, kneeling down behind the rock. He reaches to her, pulling her pants down.

"Hold on, won't we get caught? We're open to the whole world out there, let alone the people walking by on the trail!" she cries, worried.

"Bella, don't worry, nobody out there is looking up here, at least not well enough to see us. They wouldn't even know who we are, either. The trail, though, that's up to you to not be seen." He winks, reaching into his day pack and grabbing something.

"Okay, I'll trust you," she says, still slightly hesitant. He pulls out a tall dildo, with a suction cup at the base. He reached over, planting it on the ground by the rock. He reached to her, helping remove the last of her clothes before he does, too.

"Let's get your blindfold on, and we'll start with your ass," he says, guiding her above the toy. She does as she's told, cutting off her vision, and slowly lowers down towards the shaft. She takes some of her wetness and puts it on the dildo and her entrance. As D guides her, she carefully pushes, feeling it press up against her. A gust of wind reminds her that she's outside, and she takes it in as she thinks about her situation. No clothes, out in the open, impaled on a dildo, with nothing but a rock between her and potential spectators. She slides up and down, taking more in each time. She wonders why D chose such a large dildo as she feels it stretch her wide.

As she moves, she feels his fingers touch her pussy. He slightly rubs her as she slowly bounces. His other hand presses her hip down, encouraging her to take more. She obliges, making long, languid motions on the shaft inside her. She can feel the tip deep inside of her, touching God-knows-what walls. He pushes her further, urging her to go all the way down. She makes the effort, pushing down as much as she can. She feels incredibly full already, and is stretched even further with each passing second-and inch.

The moment she reaches the base, she hears footsteps. She clenches hard, but stays in the same position, heart pounding as she stays as low as she can, stuck on the cock inside her, filling her up. She feels D keep caressing her as the footfalls grow nearer. At the peak of their volume, D flicks her clit. Bella jumps a little, and feels a jolt of pleasure as her bundle of nerves is touched and the toy inside her shifts. She covers her mouth, gasping so as not to moan loudly. The footsteps stop, and Bella's heart goes wild. Her legs scream as she stays squatted, and she barely holds back her waves of pleasure. If she came now, they'd definitely be caught. She imagined falling over from tensing so hard, and investigating eyes peering over the rock watching her grovel in the throes of pleasure. She holds her breath, trying her hardest not to let that happen even as she feels the dildo seemingly pulse inside her. After an eternity, they finally resume their hiking. Slowly, both the steps and her high fade away.

Bella sags, putting her wait onto the dildo and pushing even deeper onto it. At D's touch, she resumes her required motion. She lets out a moan this time, short but loud. Her motion is deep, almost all the way up and all the way down. D's hands leave her, only the dildo and the cool air remaining for her pleasure. She doesn't realize, but the pleasure building up again starts to make her go faster. Soon, she's close to jumping on the dildo, having no care in the world if anyone hears her. Again, she's close to the finish and she doesn't care for anything getting in the way. The new footsteps barely register in her pleasure filled head before being dismissed in favor of the pursuit of cumming. She's almost there, just a few more bounces; who cares who hears! One! Two! THR- she's lifted off the dildo, teetering right on the edge. D's hand is the only thing stopping her from revealing their location, covering her mouth to stifle her loud moans.

"Got excited, huh," D says. He shuffles a little, sitting beneath Bella. "How about you turn around and give ME a ride, hm? Not just the dildo." She happily turns around, D staring at her beautiful chest and legs on full display above him. She's absolutely dripping from her pussy, and he can see her asshole opening and closing as it readjusts to being empty, wishing so badly to be filled. She crouches, lining up her hips and lounging down. She leans forward, supporting herself on the rock in front of her. She practically does jump now, not able to get enough of the cock in her tight folds. He guides her, reaching up and grabbing the tits he loves so much. She keeps jumping, faster and faster, each more frantic than the last. They both feel the pleasure rising, out on the edge of the cliff for all to see. They moan softly, trying to stay quiet in case anyone comes by. The sheer euphoria builds and builds, hidden only by a rock. Their naughty position could be found at any moment. Close and closer, just like the footsteps... wait. Footsteps?

At that thought, they both come so hard. It takes all their power not to make noise, but D releases his cum inside her while she contracts around his cock. Each footstep multiplies the pleasure, adding to the naughtiness of the whole situation. They come hard and long, intertwined with each other for the world to see. Their movements slow to a stop as the footsteps reach their closest point, but quickly resume once the sound begins fading. They had nearly been caught, but neither seemed to care as they showed each other just how much love they held.

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They find themselves back at the meadow, the sunset having passed already. The stars were starting to show, the magnificent smattering across the sky. The two lay together in the soft grass, staring up at the view above, holding each other and cherishing the moment. With their eyes adjusting and the stars becoming clearer, a magical sight was unveiled. The Milky Way lay across the sky, dazzling in its hazy beauty. The two looked up in awe, embracing each other as the heavens shone upon them.

In the moment, they kiss. Passionately, lovingly. They kiss to show their loyalty, their bond, their trust, and their love. They kiss under the light of the stars, each one seemingly blessing them as they twinkled on. They kiss long, their hands roaming as they did so. They feel as if the universe is tugging at their clothes, and both are happy to heed its call. They remove their clothes together, making sure to touch every inch of the other's body. They worship each other for some time, and after not long their privates found their privates uniting as well. D slides slowly into Bella, who thrusts onto him welcomingly. They move slowly, passionately, savoring every moment. Just the two of them, making love together, naked and under the stars. They continue, their love building.

D speeds up, and so does Bella. The starlight illuminates their eyes as they each focus on the other's pleasure. Faster, harder, wilder. In the natural setting, they let their instinct take over. They grip each other tightly, colliding so perfectly in sync. Their passion grows, making sounds disregarding any possible onlookers. The pleasure grows within them both. Together, they thrust into each other. Above them, the moon peeks out above the horizon, casting even more of a glow onto their linked bodies. It lets them better see each other, and just how beautiful they are. The stars twinkle happily, watching as the two dance in harmony.

They come at the same time, their love overflowing into each other. D gives Bella everything he has left, her giving just as much in return. The pleasure mixes with the love, creating a new, wonderful sensation. They don't stop, going through the first climax and on to another. They come in each others arms, for the other, in the other. The happiness and euphoria last for full minutes, and still they make love. Together, they dance under the stars.