Sunrise in the Tent
The first hint of dawn filtered through the thin nylon of our small tent, casting a soft glow over Sarah's sleeping form. I'd been awake for an hour, my cock already throbbing painfully against my sleeping bag as I watched the curve of her hip and the way her tight yoga tank had ridden up to expose the smooth skin of her lower back. We'd joined this hiking trip with a few others from her evening yoga class, but last night the group had split up to different campsites, leaving just the two of us sharing this tiny two-person tent. The sexual tension between us had been building for weeks during her classes—her hands lingering on my shoulders during downward dog, my eyes tracing the lines of her ass in those stretchy leggings.
"Mmm... you're staring again, aren't you, Jake?" Sarah murmured without opening her eyes, her voice husky with sleep. She stretched languidly, arching her back like a cat, which only made my dick twitch harder.
"Guilty," I whispered, reaching out to brush a strand of her auburn hair from her face. "Couldn't sleep with you next to me like this. Fuck, Sarah, you have no idea how bad I want you right now."
She rolled toward me, her green eyes finally fluttering open, sparkling with mischief and the same heat I'd seen in class. "Then stop talking and do something about it. We've got the whole morning before the others catch up to us." Her hand slid boldly under my sleeping bag, fingers wrapping around my thick, veiny cock. "God, you're already so hard. Is this what my evening classes do to you?"
I groaned, bucking into her grip. "Every damn time. Those poses... watching your pussy stretch against those leggings. I've jerked off thinking about fucking you for months."
Sarah bit her lip, stroking me slowly, her thumb circling the swollen head where precum was already leaking. "Then fuck me, Jake. Right here. I need it too." She kicked off her sleeping bag, revealing she wore nothing but a thin pair of black panties and that cropped tank. Her full tits strained against the fabric, nipples hard and begging.
I didn't waste another second. I yanked her panties down her toned legs, exposing her shaved pussy, already glistening with arousal. The scent of her—musky and sweet—filled the small tent. Pushing her onto her back, I buried my face between her thighs, licking a long, slow stripe up her wet slit.
"Oh shit... yes," she gasped, her fingers tangling in my hair. "Lick my clit, Jake. Just like that... fuck, your tongue feels so good."
I sucked her swollen clit into my mouth, flicking it rapidly while sliding two fingers into her tight, dripping cunt. She was soaking, her juices coating my chin as she rocked against my face. The tent filled with wet, obscene sounds and her breathy moans.
"Don't stop... I'm gonna cum already," she whimpered, her thighs clamping around my head. Her body tensed, then shuddered hard as her pussy clenched around my fingers, a fresh gush of wetness flooding my tongue.
Before she could catch her breath, I flipped her onto all fours, the sleeping bags bunching beneath us. Her juicy ass was raised perfectly, yoga-honed and firm. I gripped her hips, rubbing my thick cock along her slit, teasing her entrance.
"Put it in me," she begged, pushing back. "I want that big dick stretching my pussy. Fuck me hard, Jake."
I thrust forward in one smooth stroke, burying myself balls-deep in her slick heat. "Holy fuck, you're tight," I growled, starting to pound into her. The sound of skin slapping skin echoed in the tent, mixed with her cries and my grunts.
"Yes! Harder... pound my cunt!" Sarah moaned, reaching back to spread her ass cheeks wider. I spanked her firm ass lightly, watching it jiggle, then sped up, my heavy balls smacking against her clit with every thrust.
We switched positions when my thighs started burning—she climbed on top, sinking down onto my cock reverse cowgirl so I could watch her ass bounce. Her pussy gripped me like a vice, creaming all over my shaft as she rode me frantically.
"I'm close again," she panted, grinding her clit against my base. "Cum inside me, Jake. Fill me up."
That pushed me over. I grabbed her hips, thrusting up wildly as her walls fluttered around me. "Fuck... here it comes!" My cock pulsed, shooting thick ropes of hot cum deep into her spasming pussy. She cried out, cumming with me, her juices mixing with mine and dripping down my balls.
We collapsed together, sweaty and panting, the morning light now fully bright outside. Sarah turned to kiss me lazily, her hand stroking my softening cock.
"Best morning yoga session ever," she whispered with a grin. "Think we can keep this between us until the next hike?"
I laughed softly, pulling her close. "Only if we do this every sunrise."