The sun shone a bright red over my still closed eyes. I turned my head down into my sleeping bag, but to little avail. I squinted my eyes and glanced to my phone. It was only 6:50am, but already the sun was too bright for me to go back to sleep. I rubbed my eyes and sat up, feeling a drop of sweat slide down my right temporal, remembering how warm it gets insulated in a tent once the sun starts to beat down on it.
I stretched out my arms and rolled onto my knees, unzipping my tent. A cool wind, at least compared to the inside of my tent, streamed in. I closed my eyes and tilted my head back wishing I was still asleep, enjoying the feeling of cold air flow through the tent, evaporating any small droplets of sweat lingering on my body.
I tilted my head back down and looked out over the campsite. All the other tents were still closed, the bright, warm sun apparently only affecting me, I thought, until a moment later I saw some movement in the tent off to my right.
Ashley unzipped her tent and stepped out, fully clothed. I was about to call out to her, but she quickly walked over to John's tent and tapped on the outside, whispering something I couldn't hear. John opened his tent.
"Ready?" I heard him ask quietly.
"Yeah. John, hurry up!" Ashley whispered back, grabbing his arm and pulling him up out of the tent. "We probably don't have a lot of time!"
The two of them hurried off to the other side of his tent and left down the eastern trail into the woods.
"What the heck could they be doing so early in the morning?" I said aloud. I wondered for just a moment, then decided to try and follow them. I threw on my flip flops and, as quietly as I could, went after them.
When I got to the trail Ashley and John were already out of sight, but luckily I remembered all the ins and outs of these trails from when I was younger, when Tim and I used to come here together with our families. I followed quickly, as I knew I couldn't be too far behind. The dirt trail moved left and right several times through some thick woods and I came out to a clearing after about a minute of stealthy, fast walking, where the trail forked into three different directions.
"Damn it!" I thought to myself. "I thought I would have caught up to them by now."
I looked down at the trail. No foot prints or any other sign of which trail they went off on. I had no idea which direction they went, or what they could be doing at this time in the morning. I thought about guessing, and traveling a little bit farther down one of the three trails, but decided it would probably be a waste of time. I was too sleepy still to go out on a hunt for those two. I'll just pull Ashley aside later and ask her what in god's name they were doing hiking at seven in the morning.
I turned around and started to head back. I got to the first turn in the trail, when I faintly heard some rustling off to my right into the woods, and paused to listen.
"Oh, god, Ashley. This is crazy!" It was John's voice. They must've gone off trail - and that's why I thought I hadn't caught up to them!
"Shhhhh!" I heard Ashley tell John.
I looked around but couldn't see them. Then I spotted some tall grass off the trail that had been brushed to the side and stepped on, obviously where the two of them entered the woods. I started to follow the path they left, careful not to step on leaves or small twigs, and crept through the brush. I didn't want Ashley and John to know I had followed them.
"Ashley don't worry, no one is awake and we're in the middle of nowhere," I heard John say in a whisper.
I was getting closer. I tiptoed around a few more bushes and trees, and peered through the woods to a clearing.
The clearing up ahead was small, maybe twenty feet around, but perfectly void of bushes and trees. A clear blue sky opened up overhead and rays of light shimmered through the clearing onto the short grassy knoll. And there sat Ashley and John.
"Ashley, gods this feels incredible!" John said, quiet loud this time.
"Shhhhhh!" I heard Ashley say with a harsh tone. "John I'll stop right now if you can't keep quiet!"
John and Ashley were close to each other, but I couldn't yet tell what was going on. I crept closer till I was just on the outskirts of the clearing, kneeling behind a bush. I carefully pushed my hands through the bush and pushed a small opening through so I could see what was happening.
Ashley was kneeling beside John, looking up to him. John was smiling back to her and... Holy Shit! I hadn't noticed right away, but John was sitting down, his pants around his ankles, his erect cock standing straight up in the air!
Ashley, still fully clothed, wrapped her hand around his cock and dipped her head, bobbing it up and down, engulfing John's penis in her mouth. I couldn't believe it!
"Oh, Ashley!" John said, quieter this time. "Your mouth feels so good!"
Ashley's hand started to move up and down in a twisting motion in rhythm with her mouth suctioning John's hard, long penis. She paused a moment and sat up. Ashley crossed her arms grabbing the bottom of her shirt, and pulled it over her head in a single motion. Her perky c-cup breasts dropped down, bouncing a few times before settling. They looked even bigger compared to her smooth, soft stomach, and they hung down below her as she knelt forward again, sucking John's cock with even more vigor that before.
John leaned forward, grabbing Ashley's breasts as she used her hand and mouth as if trying to milk every last drop of cum out of John's penis.
"Oh, John!" Ashley moaned for a moment as John swirled his hands over her tits, then getting right back to blowing him. Ashley had amazing technique. I was really learning a lot from watching her!
"Yeah Ashley and John!" I accidentally whispered aloud, unable to control my excitement, then slapped my own hand over my mouth.
Ashley stopped abruptly, glancing over to exactly where I was, and I froze. "Shit!" I thought. "Did she hear me?" I couldn't believe I said that out loud!
Ashley and John stood up and my heart skipped a beat, but just as quickly as they stood up they were ripping the rest of each other's clothes off, Ashley pulling her pajama pants and underwear down to her ankles and stepping out of them, John tearing off his shirt and throwing it off to the side.
I let out a sigh of relief as my heart pounded in my chest, glad they hadn't seen or heard me spying on them. I thought briefly about heading back to the campsite and leaving them alone, but this was too hot not to watch. I had to stay!
Ashley seductively lied down on her back, and slowly spread her legs apart, presenting herself to John, who knelt down and lied over her. From the angle I was at I just caught a glimpse of John's cock sliding into Ashley's tiny, glistening pussy before her leg blocked my view.
