I’ve written this as a story, but it’s all true, although I’ve changed her name.

It happened years ago, back when I was nineteen.

Me and my mates drove down to Cornwall in the South West of England that summer to party, and lie on the beach, and try and fuck pretty girls. We stayed in a campsite that only allowed guests aged 18 to 30, which was infamous for being one of the most debauched sites in the country.

Our four-man tent was in the middle of the top row of thirty identical tents in a field. Most had groups of girls or guys in, and as we arrived and unpacked our stuff, groups of girls wandered over to talk to us, to check us out.

Of one of the groups of four, this one girl was especially blatant. She hovered around us for ages, even after her three friends went back to their tent. She sat with us for an uncomfortable amount of time. She did her absolute best to flirt, even though none of us were particularly interested in her.

She wasn’t bad looking, but not great, either. She had long ginger hair, pale skin, and she was on the chubby side. She grew increasingly persistent the more we ignored her, she started talking more and more about sex, and then she said it, the sentence that started it all. 

“I’d fuck any of you,” she said simply. “I’d let you fuck me in the ass, if you want to.”

I couldn’t believe she’d actually said that, and neither could my mates. We all threw each other glances and raised eyebrows, but we totally disregarded what she’d said, as if we were all so embarrassed for her that it was easy to just pretend it had never happened. She slinked away shortly after that.

We went clubbing that night, and when we got back to the campsite, someone had turned their tent into an after party, with a set of decks and what looked like a professional sound system.

Loads of the girls we’d met that day were there, including the red haired chubby one.

I knew I should stay away from her, she radiated a weird vibe, and normally I wouldn’t have looked twice at her, but here’s the thing. I fucking love anal sex. I’d just broken up with my first serious girlfriend, and she’d been hugely into it. She’d been the one to show me how intimate and sexy it could be. I was missing my ex, and I was missing ass fucking, and I couldn’t resist.

I found myself in front of that weird girl, I found myself talking to her. She was called Claire, she was a few years older than I was, and she looked at me like she wanted to fucking eat me.

“You’d really let me fuck you in the ass?” I shouted in her ear to be heard over the music, getting to the point in a way I’d never have dared with any other girl.

“Yeah. Why not?” she yelled back. “You’re hot, and I like it.”

My cock was swelling already. “What else would you do?”

She shrugged. “Whatever you want, as long as you make it feel good.”

One of my mates, Neil, saw me talking to her. He came over to try and get me away from Claire, he’d obviously caught the bad vibe too, but I didn’t let him. My mind was filled with bad ideas, my blood was up, I was far too tempted. I got rid of him.

“I don’t believe you,” I said to Claire. “You’re all talk and no trousers.”

She laughed at me. “I’m absolutely not. I’m a total slut.” Her breath was hot on my face as she shouted in my ear. “I love being bad. I love being a slut.”

“You’re the campsite slut?”

Claire grinned at me. “Yeah. Let me show you.” She pressed her body into me. “Let me suck your cock. Right now.”

I knew I should back away from her, this girl was clearly nuts. I don’t think she even knew my name, yet she looked desperate for anything. Plus, she’d already offered her ass to four strange guys within an hour of meeting them, and I was pretty sure that was a major red flag. But I was weak.

“Come on then.” I led Claire out of the tent, I tried to take her back to ours, but that thirty metre walk was obviously too long for her, as Claire stopped me. She practically leapt at me.

She wrapped her arms around my waist, she pressed her lips into mine. Claire made these frantic sighing, mewling sounds as she pushed her tongue into my mouth. 

She scrabbled at my belt and my jeans like she was desperate to get hold of me. Claire shoved her hand down into my underwear, she pulled my hard dick out, she stared down at it as she tugged on it.

We were out in the open, between two tents, there were people close by, but Claire didn’t seem to care in the slightest. She sank to her knees in the grass, she leaned in to kiss my cock.

Claire ran her lips and her tongue all over me, before she took the head of my prick into her warm, wet, sucking mouth. She pumped me with a hand around the base of my shaft, she slid me into her throat each time she glided her lips down me.

It wasn’t the most skillful head I’d ever had, but Claire made up for it with unbridled enthusiasm. She moaned around my cock in her mouth, it felt like she was sucking me as hard as she could. Claire’s tongue slipped around the head of me as she worshipped my dick, as she slurped and jacked me.

Claire let globs of spit slide out from between her lips, she spread it over my prick with her hand and her mouth, she treated me to the sloppiest of sloppy blowjobs. I was soon dripping from it. Claire tickled my balls with her other hand. She sank down me further and further, before coming up for air. Claire didn’t quite deep-throat me, but she got pretty close.

She really wasn’t that good-looking, I’d love to say she was, but Claire was plain. Still, watching her suck my dick like she was the one taking all the pleasure from it was a hell of a site.

Not that I let Claire do all the work. She’d said she liked being bad, that she was a slut, so I put that to the test. I dropped a hand to her head, I began pulling Claire onto me. I started driving my hips, fucking her mouth just as much as she was sucking on me

It only turned Claire on all the more. And the rougher I got with her, the worse I treated Claire, the more fervent she went. She moaned with feeling, her face was flushed, she had a wild look in her eyes that probably should have been a warning to me.

I screwed Claire’s face, I screwed her throat. She coughed and sputtered, lines of spit fell out of her mouth, but Claire sucked me urgently, as best she could.

I heard a noise, I looked up, I hadn’t realised people were standing close by, that they were watching us. More came over as Claire served me on her knees, groups of guys and girls. They cheered us on.

I was worse with Claire then, I really disrespected her, but Claire fucking revelled in it. Hot tension was rising up my dick, but I didn’t try and hold it back. I used Claire, I made plenty of noise, letting her know I was getting close, putting on a performance for our audience.

The sole thought in my head as I got there was that I was going to come in her mouth, that I was going to fill her with jizz, but Claire had other ideas. As I groaned as my orgasm hit me, she took my prick out from between her lips, she held it over her upturned face.

Fuck it. Why the hell not? I gasped as I came, as the first rush of jizz surged out of me. Claire jumped, but she moaned, as it fell across her chin and lips and her left cheek. 

I came hard, I made a total mess of her. My come spattered across Claire’s cheeks and nose and forehead. It went into her hair, it fell into her open mouth, it dripped off her chin. Claire moaned and laughed as it happened, as I painted her with glistening jizz, if she was having the time of her life. The crowd around us whooped and clapped as they watched me coming all over her face.

She sucked on me as my orgasm ebbed away, like she couldn't bear to stop, like she couldn't get enough of me. Claire swallowed the last dregs of my jizz as she grinned up at me with most of it shining on her face.

Claire had absolutely proven to me that she was exactly who she’d said she was. And that first encounter was very much the tip of the iceberg of what was to happen next. Of all the craziness that I still can’t believe that I got up to with her.

After publicly coming all over Claire’s face in the middle of the campsite, a girl who seemed utterly fucking nuts, my friends tried to get me away from her. But try as they might, they couldn’t stop me.

It was so late the sun was coming up, but the campsite was chaos, there was pounding music, people dancing and drinking and more, groups of guys and girls everywhere, and I soon slipped away from my mates. I soon found Claire again.

She’d wiped most of my jizz off of herself, but there were still patches of dried come on her face. Claire pulled me close to her. “You enjoyed that?”

I didn’t even think about trying to play it cool. “Yeah. That was fucking hot.”

“You want more?”

There was one thing I needed from Claire, one thing she’d already promised me. “I want to fuck your ass.”

“OK. I’ll let you,” Claire said without missing a beat, as if this was a perfectly normal conversation between two strangers who’d only met that day. “Come to my tent.”

As horny as I was, I didn’t fancy that. As much as I was aching to get into Claire’s butt, she looked a little sweaty and grimy. “No. Let’s go to the shower blocks,” I said.

Claire shrugged. She didn’t object. We practically ran over to the building where the communal showers were.

They weren’t in such a good state, each stall was pretty dirty, the tiles were faded and cracked, but at least there was running water, and at least the showers were in individual cubicles with lockable doors.

From the sounds of grunting and groaning in there, plenty of cubicles were in use, but we found one that was empty. No sooner had I locked us in it, Claire was on me, kissing me, pulling at my clothes.

We stripped one another, and Claire really wasn’t my type. She was short, she was pudgy. Her ass was fat but soft, her tits were disproportionately small, but I wasn’t with her because I found her attractive, I wanted Claire because she was a self-confessed slut.

I set the water running, we stood under it as we pawed at one another. I sucked on Claire’s nipples and mauled her butt, as she tugged on my cock, as Claire moaned and rubbed herself into me.

Her cunt was dripping, she was warm and tight as I went up into her. Not every girl I’d been with had a g-spot, but she absolutely did. Claire mewled as I danced my finger across it.

I pressed a second digit into her, stretching Claire around me. I focussed on her g-spot, I rubbed her in sync with her rocking hips, as I sucked a nipple, as I rolled and pinched her other, and Claire’s moans rose in volume and pitch sharply. She jacked my cock with two hands, she was frenzied in it.

I dropped my second hand to her pussy, I tickled across her large, swollen clit in time with my fingers in her, and Claire tensed, for long seconds, she shook against me, before she yelped as she came.

I couldn’t remember ever bringing a woman off so quickly; Claire orgasmed within a handful of minutes. The yelping sounds she made echoed around that tiled cubicle as Claire came with glorious noise, as she bucked into my hands.

I kept my fingers in her cunt as her orgasm fell away, I fucked Claire quickly with them.

Someone had left a bottle of shower gel in there, I plucked it out of the shelf beside me and handed it to Claire. “Give me some,” I told her, as I held my free hand up.

Claire popped it open, she squirted a huge dollop of white shower cream onto my palm. I reached around her, I slapped it between her buttocks, I rubbed it into her crack. She moaned as I spread it over her, as my slick fingers found the clenched pucker of her asshole.

I half thought she’d stop me at that point, that Claire wouldn’t actually go through with it, but I was still underestimating her. She kissed me harder, Claire made urgent sounds as I stroked across her.

Her asshole relaxed, it contracted each time Claire exhaled, as she moaned into me. I tickled her, I massaged, softening her ever more, coaxing her open, as I rubbed her g-spot with my other hand. The shower gel helped, but Claire came open quickly. She groaned as I slid my middle finger all the way into her ass.

I love how it feels to be in a woman there. How her sphincter is an inch deep band of gripping muscle, how she’s more open beyond, how it feels like you’re in a channel of smooth, glossy velvet. I felt my fingers in Claire’s pussy clearly with the one in her anus, through that gossamer barrier between each place. Her ass was even warmer than her cunt.

And Claire reacted with enthusiasm as I wriggled around within her butt, as I pumped my finger within her. I rolled it around in her back passage, painting circles with my fingertip, making them wider and wider, massaging her from within, making it feel good, opening her up more and more.

Claire clung to me, she gasped and panted, her whole body quivering as water cascaded over us, as we kissed and moaned into each other. Claire’s hand was a blur along my dick.

I worked a second finger into Claire with ease, I groaned at the feel of her asshole stretching wider to accommodate me, I groaned at how Claire flexed around my digits as I sank them into her.

She was so riled-up, she was frenzied, she was manic, Claire urged me on with the sounds she made, with how she kissed me, with how she pressed herself onto my hand back there.

I got a third finger into her ass, I screwed her with them, and Claire took it all, she took it with noisy glee. She was grinding herself into both my hands rhythmically now, rocking forwards and backwards, eagerly. She was so loud, everyone in there must have heard her, people walking past outside probably did.

I slid my thumb up to her clit as I pumped my fingers in her cunt, across her g-spot. I managed to pleasure Claire in both places with one hand, as I fucked her ass with three digits with the other, and Claire’s second orgasm came out of nowhere. Her moans became a gasp, became a drawn-out, shuddering yell as she climaxed.

Claire’s pussy gripped at me, her asshole spasmed in time with it, as she juddered and shook. I took her through her orgasm with my fingers; I judged Claire was as ready as she was ever going to be.

She whined in complaint as I slipped myself out of her cunt and her ass, as I took my cock out of her hand. Claire grinned and groaned as I pressed her up against the wall behind her, as I told Claire, “I’m going to fuck that fat little arse of yours.”

I poured shower gel over my hands, I covered my rigid dick in it. I told Claire to turn around. She put both her hands on the wall, she bent over halfway. Claire stuck her plump rear out towards me, offering herself up.

I stood behind her, I pressed my cock between her cheeks. I found her asshole. I leaned into Claire, I pressed.

There was a moment of resistance, but I was slippery, and Claire was slack, and it happened. The head of my dick slid into Claire’s asshole.

I moaned at the glorious feel of her, as Claire’s sphincter opened around me, as it accepted me, as I eased into the crushing tightness of her. It was like being squeezed by a soft, flexing fist. Claire grunted, she groaned, her legs nearly gave way.

Wherever I’d done this with Nichola, my ex, I’d had to go slow, I’d had to be careful. Nichola had loved anal sex, she’d taken pleasure from it, it had been a kink of hers that had gotten her dripping wet and panting and squirming like nothing else, but still, we’d needed tons of lube, a vibrator on her clit, and plenty of time, but it wasn’t like that with Claire. She pressed back into me, she took half my prick up her bottom in one smooth movement.

I held still to let Claire adjust to me, but it wasn’t required. Claire rocked forwards and back, fucking my cock with her derrière.

I fell into motion with her, I fucked Claire’s asshole as she pushed herself onto me. I went deeper with each thrust, further and further into the heat and the tightness of her, till my cock was buried in Claire’s anus all the way.

It was nothing like it was with Nichola. It wasn’t intimate, it was animal. I had my dick all the way up the ass of this girl I didn’t know, that I didn’t even like, but it was such a fucking rush.

I ran my hands over Claire as we rutted. I grasped at her tits, I pulled and pinched her nipples, and Claire made heady, mewling, gasping, whimpering sounds of pleasure.

It was filthy, it was urgent. I fucked her harder, faster, at Claire’s urging. She dropped a hand to her cunt to frot herself as I took her in her ass.

Claire’s legs shook harder, they finally gave way. I had to hold her up, I had to press Claire into the wall in front of her to keep her in position, to keep my dick in her. It didn’t stop Claire, she wanked feverishly as I screwed her. She bucked in my arms as I buried myself in her butt all the way, over and over.

It helped that I’d already come that night. She was so wild, it was so dirty, I wouldn’t have lasted two minutes, normally, but I managed to keep myself back. I had the time to really revel in it as I fucked this crazy girl’s tight ass, as I ploughed into her, as I ruined her.

Claire yelled as her third orgasm took her, she quivered and writhed with it, her asshole gripped at me rhythmically, and that was more than I could take, there was no more holding my own climax at bay then.

I drove into Claire as far as I could, I hammered into her with short, hard drives, as my cock pulsed, as I came in her, as I flooded and filled Claire’s anus with jizz. Claire laughed as she came, as she realised I was to, as she realised I was coming deep in her ass.

It was intense, it was insane, but the second we were done, a wave of revulsion washed over me. I pulled my prick out of Claire, I set her down on the floor as I turned the shower off. We barely spoke as we got dressed.

I told myself I wanted nothing more to do with her. I felt so sordid, I was ashamed at what I’d done. I was better than that.

But I wasn’t. Of course I wasn’t.

I promised myself I was going to stay away from Claire after fucking her ass. That girl wasn’t right, and I didn’t even like her. My friends urged me to keep my distance, too, but obviously, I didn’t. How could I, after what had happened?

We were staying at that infamous party campsite for a week. And even though there were tons of pretty girls there, and even though I got plenty of interest, I kept finding myself creeping back to Claire. Because even if I didn’t actually find her attractive, I’d never had sex like the sex I had with her. Claire was nuts, she was wild, she came easily and often, and she let me do whatever I wanted to her, as long as it felt good.

I spent far too much time, that week, every night, with my cock in Claire’s mouth and cunt and butt. And it was her ass that drew me to her like a moth to a candle flame. Nichola, my ex, had loved anal sex, but Claire was a whole different experience. She took my fingers and my prick with such gusto, she was as tight as tight could be, but she was so easy to get into. Claire let me fuck her derrière like I was in her pussy.

I tried to keep what I was doing with Claire secret. We fucked away from my tent, often in the shower block, but plenty of people caught us. Word went around. My friends were disappointed in me, they didn’t understand, but maybe they’d never experienced fucking like that?

We went worse, every time, as I pushed mine and Claire’s boundaries. I fucked her hard, I used her mouth, I spanked her, I spat, but Claire only ever wanted more from me. Of course, the craziest night between us was the last one I spent at that campsite.

After clubbing in Newquay, the party moved back to our field. Music blared from tents and caravans, everyone mingled, looking for a good time, for someone to screw. Claire and I headed to her tent, as the three other girls who shared it with her never got back till at least 6am.

Inside, the tents were divided into four sleeping areas, with zip doors, and a shared room in front of them that took up half the interior. We could have climbed into Claire’s section and zipped it up, but of course, like idiots, we didn’t. We stood in the main room, as we kissed and groped one another, as we pulled out clothes off.

I brought Claire to orgasm with my fingers, as it was so easy to do so, and she came with such noise and drama, I loved hearing and feeling her climax. I made Claire kneel before me so I could fuck her mouth, before I told her to get on her hands and knees on the floor. 

Claire leapt to it, she dropped down, she twisted about, she got on all fours in front of me. Her back was arched, her thighs were open, her chubby ass raised up, like she was giving it to me.

The only lighting in her tent was a torch on its side, but it was enough to see her clearly. If Claire was ever going to look good, it was in that position. Her back curved down to her reasonably slender waist, her hips arced out pleasingly to her wide, full, heart-shaped derrière. Claire’s pussy was visible beneath it, puffy and plump and slick.

I knelt behind Claire, I rubbed the head of my prick over her cunt. I found her opening, I pressed myself into her body.

I wasn’t gentle, I shoved the length of my cock into Claire’s wet, snug little pussy. I went hard, right from the off. I held Claire’s hips with both hands, I pulled her onto me as I ploughed her, but as ever, Claire was more than game for it. She pressed backwards into me to meet each thrust, urging me to take her faster.

You might think it weird to fuck someone I didn’t like, but there was a freedom in it I’d never felt with anyone else. I wasn’t trying to impress Claire, I didn’t care if she liked me, I wasn’t trying that hard to get her off, what I did to Claire I did because I wanted to, as simple as that.

We grunted and moaned as we rutted on the dirty plastic sheet of the floor of Claire’s tent. I gripped her buttocks, I was rough with Claire, I dug my fingers into her flesh. I spread Claire open to see my dick in her cunt, to see her pink little asshole.

I slapped Claire as I screwed her, I whacked my flattened hand over her wobbling cheeks, and it wasn’t for play, I was fierce with it. I went back and forth across her buttocks, as fast as I was fucking her. Claire yelped with each spank, she squealed, but she moaned louder with it. She drove herself back onto me madly.

Claire fell forwards to lie with her face down and her ass up as she reached under herself, as she got her fingers of her right hand onto her clit. Claire rubbed herself as I pounded her, as I slapped her fat ass.

I made it even better, even worse. I stroked Claire’s asshole with the thumb of my free hand as we fucked, I massaged her, I pressed, I sank into the gripping heat of her anus. I pushed my thumb all the way up Claire’s smooth back passage, and she went even crazier for it.

We were making so much noise, Claire especially. Each spank made a fleshy clapping sound, Claire was yelling, she was mewling, and people heard us. Word must have gotten around to the girls she shared a tent with. I didn’t hear them unzipping it, but the next thing I knew, the three of them were in that cramped room with us.

They stood around, they stood close. They didn’t leave. They laughed and screeched as they watched us screwing.

I was shocked that they were there, that they were openly eyeing us, but I didn’t stop fucking Claire, I kept right on. I felt the moment Claire realised her friends were with us, as she looked up, as she tensed, but Claire didn’t miss a beat. She didn’t even try to make less noise.

They pointed at us, they grinned, they sneered, they passed comments. They screeched with laughter as they realised I had my thumb up Claire’s bum.

I really should have stopped then, but sex with Claire was so nuts, and being watched, in the heat of the moment, it made it even hornier. It inspired me on. I hammered into Claire even harder, I spanked her viciously, as I rolled and pumped my thumb in her anus. It appeared to have the same effect on Claire, she yelped even louder. Her head came up, her back went taut, as she shouted, as she came again, in the middle of that floor, with three of her friends seeing it all.

I fucked Claire through her orgasm, but I wasn’t going to stay in her cunt. That wasn’t what I wanted from Claire. I pulled myself out of her, I stood, I made Claire kneel at my feet, as I used her mouth again. Her friends watched as she slurped on my cock that was slick from her cunt. Being the centre of attention clearly got to Claire, as she made a real show of it, as she practically worshipped my prick with her mouth.

I told Claire to get back on her hands and knees, but as I got into place behind her that time, as I raised my dick to her, I pressed it between her buttocks. I pushed it against her asshole.

Claire didn’t deny me, she didn’t pull away, or shift position, Claire moaned for it, she leaned into me. I pushed, and Claire gasped, she groaned, as my dick slid into her ass.

Fuck, she felt incredible. Her sphincter held me in soft, gripping heaven. I took a moment to bask in the feel of it, but then I pushed through that band of tight muscle into the warm, silken glory beyond.

I wasn’t careful, I wasn’t attentive, I wasn’t respectful. I shoved my dick all the way into Claire’s butt, I needed to feel that warm, squeezing pressure along the full length of my cock. I held her cheeks apart, I hauled Claire onto me as I fucked her ass in front of her friends.

They laughed, they screamed, when they realised where I was. Claire’s tentmates told each other they couldn’t believe I was in her bottom, they told Claire they couldn’t believe she was letting me fuck her there.

But if Claire felt any shame at it, it only seemed to turn her on all the more. Claire frigged her clit feverishly as I drew back and forth in her, as I fucked her rear way too hard than I should have, even for Claire.

I fell back to spanking Claire, although sporadically, as I took her ass. Claire groaned and whimpered and moaned, she soon began to move with me, pressing herself onto my prick each time I thrust deep into her.

Being watched, being seen as she was, it seemed to get into Claire’s head even deeper than it was getting into mine, as she came again, quickly, as I fucked her derrière. She yelled with it, she shook, as her asshole contracted around me with each pulse of her orgasm.

Claire went even noisier then, she was manic, hysterical. The sound of it drew more people. Claire’s friend invited them into the tent, more and more visitors gathered, until they were crowded close around us, so many faces about us, so many eyes on our naked bodies as I screwed Claire’s butt and slapped her.

Everyone watching us doing something so depraved, it was really fucking horny. A wicked idea popped into my head, and I couldn’t resist it. I pushed Claire off my dick, I made her kneel for me, again. Claire took me into her mouth without batting an eyelid, in front of all those people, she sucked the cock that had just come out of her ass.

I used Claire’s mouth, I made her pant and gasp and splutter. Lines and globs of saliva fell out of her mouth, before I told her to get onto her back. I pushed her knees backwards, I slid into her hot, magnificent anus, as I fucked her ass missionary style.

I kept pulling out of Claire to make her suck my cock, before I screwed her anus on all fours or on her back. I rubbed my dick over her face, I spanked Claire, I was rough with her, but Claire adored it all. Her eyes were wide and staring, her face was nearly as red as her buttocks. She was panting and shivering, she brought herself to orgasm with her fingers more times than I could count.

I was loving putting on a show, I felt so wild and free, but I couldn’t keep it up like that forever. Pulsing tension filled my lower body, it rose up my dick as I slammed it into Claire’s asshole. It reached the very tip of me, and I tensed my core muscles to try and hold it back, to prolong the moment, to heighten it, but I didn’t last more than ten seconds.

I bellowed as I released, as I came in Claire’s ass. I filled her anus with three spurts of jizz, then I drew myself out of her.

Claire knew what was happening, she knew what I wanted. She twisted around, she fell before me, she offered up her face. She grinned and groaned as I came on her, as lines of white come fell across her cheeks and chin and nose and eyes, as it went into her hair, as it went everywhere.

She took me back into her mouth to suck on my slowly wilting cock, like the needy, utter, wonderful slut she was.

I still thank god this happened right at the very start of the 2000s, I think in 2002, before smartphones and social media were a thing. People had their phones out that night, I could hear camera clicks as I Claire and I fucked, I knew people were filming us, but phones were shit back then, and the light was bad. I’m sure all those pics and clips were nothing but moving shadows, and I’m just as sure none of them still exist today.

Claire came to see me off the next morning as we left, but I never saw her again after that. I still think about her occasionally. I wonder where she is today. If she’s calmed down now, or if she’s still so extreme.