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Maybe I should’ve picked the bear.
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So I guess I’ve posted too much fiction and people want my confessions. So here you go content for the masses. lol

Now this one will seem a bit darker than most and I want to state for the record, I did consent to all of what happens here. Maybe I wouldn’t have under other circumstances but we may never know that. But there’s no regrets and no ill will towards anyone.

So this took place right after I moved tot he town I’m currently in. I was working at a restaurant as a hostess. That’s where I met Annabeth and Elliot. They both worked there and were dating. Had been for years. They were both kind and sweet. Elliot was just this big cuddly harmless teddy bear of a guy and Allison was the girl who thought he hung the moon.

Elliot and I bonded over our love for the outdoors and hiking. Now Elliot was a bigger guy a little pudge but mostly muscle. He had spiked hair and a long beard. If you saw him on the street you would likely be afraid but he was in fact harmless, for the most part. That’s why when he invited me on a week long hiking trip to a secluded lake he had found while taking flying lessons, I was happy to say yes. At first I thought annabeth was coming too but then he explained that he invited me because she hated it and I was the only person in this city who he thought would say yes.

After a very very long talk with annabeth where I made sure she was fine with her bf being alone in ten woods with another woman for a week we made the plans. We picked the last week in October because it would be the last time the temperature was warm enough but there would still be changing leaves. We headed out on a Saturday morning and drove hours and hours into the country and deep into the woods before Elliot pulled over and we started hiking. The whole drive was great we talked about work our lives annabeth my ex Kyle just really anything and everything.

I should point out here that Elliot had gone out with us after work many times and had seen me go home with random guys many times. My sluttiness was not a secret nor anything he didn’t know about. We started the long hike out. He had spent hours upon hours mapping out where the lake was in relation to the spot we pulled over but there wasn’t a real trail laid out so we had to make one. Which honestly made this better. I loved the idea of swimming in a lake no one else had swam in before. And yes I know swimming in late October is cold. Trust me I am now even more aware than I was before doing it. lol We finally make it to the lake a few hours later and it’s so beautiful. I want to take the time to take it all in but it’s also getting late and we gotta set up a camp.

Elliot knew way more about camping than I did, like he taught me that laying a rope around your camp reduced the risk of snakes. But anyway it took longer than I’d expected to set everything up. He built a fire we dug a hole in an area outside of the camp for…. Stuff… he hung a bottle for a shower and even our food from a tree branch. By the time we got the fire going and everything it was almost dark so we just chilled and talked a bit before we both laid in our tents listening to the sounds of nature until we fell asleep.

“Rise and shine sleepy head breakfast is ready” is what woke me up. The first few days were those weird super hot fall days that happen sometimes. It was probably 80° and I was sweating despite the fact that I was only wearing a tank top and shorts. I sat up and adjusted making sure the girls were not visible them came out. Elliot must have had the same hot because all he had on was his boxer briefs. He was squatting by the fire poking it with a stick. Though he wasn’t my type at all and I wasn’t attracted to him I couldn’t help but notice he had a pretty substantial package.

While we sat at breakfast I did notice him taking peeks at me but I was doing the same it’s just natural, I thought. He told me he did test the water and there didn’t seem to be bacteria so if I was brave enough we could swim once the sun was fully up and the water was slightly heated. After breakfast I went into the tent and changed into my bikini and put on a pair of shorts then decided to walk around the small lake just to take in the fresh air. Growing up in the country and then moving to the city made me very homesick and this helped.

When I got back Elliot was still in his underwear though a clean pair and was already drinking a beer. He offered me one and I sat by him drinking. We talked a bit but this time it wasn’t as innocent. “I really wanna get to know you better” he said “I feel like we don’t know each other. Maybe we play a game?” I said “sure why not? What game?” He, as if it just popped in his head “never have I ever” I agreed and at first it was fine. For those that don’t know the way it’s played is you take turns saying “never have I ever” then saying something you’ve either done or not and whoever has done it has to drink. The first few were pretty tame then he started getting sexual. “Never have I ever hooked up with a random stranger” or “never have I ever fucked someone with a significant other” most were things he knew I had done but unless he lied he hadn’t. I tried my hardest to get him to catch up but he lived a pretty tame life. Finally he said “never have I ever fucked in the woods on a camping trip.” He drank but I didn’t. He just mumbled something about being a shame and then suggested we try to swim.

The water was ice cold and we didn’t make it long before we needed to come back by the fire. And despite being buzzed before going in I was sober after. He had a pot of water that he was heating up and added it to the water in the hanging bottle “you can shower first” l hung a towel by the shower and stripped down and warmed up under the hot water. “Save me some okay?” He asked. So I turned the valve and wrapped myself in the towel leaving my suit hanging from the string I had the towel on previously. Elliot wasn’t as modest. He just stripped and showered. And yes god help me I looked as I got in my tent to change and yes he noticed. I was so embarrassed.

When I came out in a dry bikini top and shorts he was standing there. Not dressed at all. “I know you’ve seen a lot of dicks. How does mine compare?” I was shocked but really not. “What?” I asked. He just smirked “you know size wise? Annabeth says I’m a good size but idk am I?”

“I’m not really looking dude” I lied. “Then go ahead look” he said “why?” I asked he just said “because I want to know if I’m big enough. “It’s a good size” I said coldly. He just smirked “so you did look?” “I mean it’s out there so yeah but…” he interrupted with “I bet you give great head” I stepped back “Elliot stop” but he stepped closer. “Come on I’m probably gonna marry Annabeth and she’s the only girl who’s ever sucked it.” “Exactly. Annabeth. Your gf. My friend who I promised nothing was happening on this trip.” “She doesn’t have to know” he said then took my hand and put it on it “I know you’ve seen like dick and I know it’s been a while.”

Now I should’ve said no. I should’ve started to take down my tent and head back but I’m weak and he was already getting hard in my hand “Elliot” is all I got out. “Tell me to stop and I will. Tell me you don’t at least somewhat want it too and I’ll never mention it again. ” he said as He started to untie my top at the neck. I had no doubt he wouldn’t force himself on me but gid help me I was weak. My hand started moving along his growing length “good girl” he said then grabbed my now exposed breast. “I know I’m not the biggest you’ve had but does it feel like one you’d enjoy?” I just nodded eyes locked on his. He ran his thumb across my bottom lip. “Show me” he whispered.

Idk if it was the alcohol or that I’d been in a dry spell but I lowered myself down and gave him the best sloppiest head I could and he loved it. He was so vocal and complimentary. Before I knew it I was in his tent riding him like a toy horse in a playground. After that we didn’t really wear clothes the rest of the trip and anytime he wanted I let him fuck freely. It was a great trip but once we packed up the camp site we never spoke about it again. As if nothing happened. I did feel guilty for a few weeks after but eventually I left that job and never saw either of them again

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