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Sleeping bag Stories

sleeping bag

"This is so wrong," she said to herself as the warm hand slid between her silky, tanned and taut thighs. She however did nothing more than exhale a soft yes as the hand began to move toward the crotch of her tiny silken thong that was becoming wetter by t...

Mom, Son, Honey, Camping 3

third part of original mom, son, dad camping story (with original authors permission)

Mom and I, both fell asleep pretty quickly after I emptied myself into her but after about only an hour or so, I woke up again. I don't know if it was; the warmth of mom next to me, or the testosterone of being a teen or dads loud snoring, but I found mys...

White Xmas

Our camping trip is interrupted - and improved - by a freak storm.

(Author's note: Yes, this is a Holiday Contest entry, and yes, I am cheating, sort of.)Our sleeping bags zip together perfectly, something we discovered by accident a few trips ago, and have taken shameless and wanton advantage of ever since. When two of...