This happened 20ish years ago. I was chatting with a new friend in my DMs (about camping sex) when this memory came back to me and I wanted to share.

The river party was always a blast, and I always looked forward to it. Girls, Fire and Beer. Great combo when you’re a walking hard on at age 19.

As the beer flowed and the night progressed, I made a few trips to piss in the dark woods. So did everyone - especially Kristy (name changed) - she was peeing in the dark and I nearly tripped over her - we laughed and walked back to the campsite together. She looked at me and said hey - I’m horny. You want to go somewhere and play?

Fuck yea!

I told her that my friends and I drove out to the river in a friend’s SUV. Let’s go there and crawl in the back, I said.

Kristy and I devoured each other as soon as we hopped in the back of the dark tinted SUV. Privacy. Just the two of us. Go time.

Oh, the teenage stamina. She blew me, I ate her out. We fucked hard and long. She was loud and aggressive- she fucked me back, which was a first for me. (During the pre-internet days people were more prude).

I filled up 2 condoms and we didn’t stop - trying everything we knew to try at that age. Finally we went raw, doggy style until I finally pulled out and covered her back and ass, both of us sweating and groaning like animals. We just smiled after and said something to the effect that “Wow. I needed that. No strings, right?” Nope.

My friends looked everywhere for me. Hers did the same. It was time to head back to town. 3am maybe?

That’s when my buddy pulls up fast in his blue SUV!! He’s screaming DUDE GET IN!!! We had to go. Kristy’s older brother, home from the Marines, was after me and mad as Hell. Through process of elimination, they all figured out we were together and looked everywhere for me.

Turns out I’m a lucky man. Had I got in the SUV everyone thought I’d be in, I’d be a dead man. I found out later that people searched everywhere for us - and when I stepped out of that green SUV, sweaty and sober, possibly with my cock out, there was a camper next to us in a motor home. I’m sure they wanted to know who was getting their pussy pounded so loudly keeping them awake. I saw the curtains move, so I know they saw me get out of their vehicle. Maybe they saw the whole thing. Who knows.

Years later I saw her again - she married a friend of mine and has a family - we were cordial, but we shared a smirk and I knew she couldn’t forget that night we marathon fucked in the wrong SUV at the river.