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The Campout By NixPixer
All stories on this web site are purely FICTIONAL. The people depicted within these stories only exist in someone's IMAGINATION. Any resemblence between anyone depicted in these stories and any real person, living or dead, is an incredible COINCIDENCE too bizarre to be believed. If you think that you or someone you know is depicted in one of these stories it's only because you're a twisted perverted little fucker who sees conspiracies and plots where none exist. You probably suspect that your own MOTHER had sex with ALIENS and COWS and stuff. Well, she didn't. It's all in your head. Now take your tranquilizers and RELAX.
The Campout. By NixPixer HELEN BED (NixPix @ 303-920-1263)
It'd been a long hard day hiking up the hill, and now that they
had, at last, settled in for the night, Janice was hoping for a
night of warm and sensual lovemaking. She and Mark climbed into
the single large sleeping bag, and she began fondling his
genitals. Mark moaned and stroked her hair, using his coarse
hands on her breasts too. Janice pulled his shorts down and went
under the cover of the bag, licking his long, hot penis, tasting
the salty sweat from the day's exertions. She slipped it into
her mouth and licked the head, flicking her tounge over the hole.
Mark moaned and lifted his hips, his hand reaching over to find
her left breast. Encouraged, Janice sucked more of his stiff
erec-tion into her mouth, wetting it with her own saliva and then
let it slide back out. She used her fingernails on his balls,
sucking him into her mouth again, bobbing her head in a slow,
easy rhythm. Janice loved the way men tried to speed up the
process, as if they couldn't wait. But Janice wanted to make Mark
so horny that he'd give her a hard, fast fuck, make her tits
bounce, and ram his cock deep just as they both came. She
continued her oral foreplay, sloppily licking and sucking at the
head. Mark was breathing heavily now, his cock throbbing in her
mouth, and his hips rocking slowly. Janice tried to take his
whole len-gth, gagging just a bit at the end, then she slowly
raised her head. Janice moaned with surprise and frustration
when his cock jerked and a stream of thick semen rushed into her
mouth. Then she felt another gush of his rich, salty cream
flooded into her mouth. Janice was out of breath and she
swallowed his sperm. She took a breath through her nose as
Mark's twitching, throbbing cock spurt twice more. She released
him from her mouth, savoring his taste, and felt his cock give a
last shudder and spurt against her cheek. The thick semen felt
warm, clinging to her skin. Mark sighed heavily and relaxed, his
body limp.
Janice crawled up and faced Mark, who was now smiling and
drifting in a warm glowing cloud. She knew it would be several
minutes before he could get hard again, and even longer until he
could come again. She swallowed the last of his come, and rested
alongside him. Janice's pussy was wet, and she felt the need for
him inside her, giving her that won-derful pleasure. She idly
drew her hand over his chest, teasing the hairs lightly. Several
minutes went by, and when Mark hadn't, at least, returned a
single caress, Janice nudged him.
"Mark?" She said softly. Getting no repsonse, she repeated his
name again a little louder, only to be met with a soft snore.
Janice now felt angry that he would go to sleep without being
considerate enough to please her too.
Janice sat up in the darkness of the tent, wiping his sperm from
her face and then groping for her pants. Nature was calling, and
there was a small building not far away that housed the showers
and toilets. Janice struggled into her soft cotton jogging pants
and began unzipping the tent. Mark snored a little louder,
driving her ire into a seething anger.
Outside, as she walked to the restrooms, she wondered why,
whenever she planned a night of intense lovemaking, Mark seemed
only interested in getting off and going to sleep. Not that she
could get away with that. When she'd come back from New York,
she'd been exhausted and suffering from mild jet lag. But Mark
had taken her to bed, and after her first orgasm, she'd fallen
asleep. He woke her from her soft, dreamy sleep, and insisted
that she suck him, then he wanted her to straddle and ride him.
Janice was totally exhausted afterwards and slept soundly.
Reflecting back over their year together, Janice realized that
Mark was selfish, and self-centered, but when he put his mind to
it, a pretty good lover.
Janice turned the corner to the ladies restroom, blinking at even
the dim light. She saw bare feet under one stall so she took the
other. She'd just begun when the other toilet flushed, and the
feet moved to a shower stall. Water began running, and a few
moments later, amidst the splashing sounds, Janice could feel the
steamy heat of the warm water. Janice finished up, and flushed
the toilet, pulling her jogging pants and panties up. Her tee-
shirt she tucked into the elastic waistband, and then left the
stall. Janice blinked.
A young girl, of maybe 18 or 19 years stood on the concrete,
towel-ing herself off. She smiled, long blonde, but very wet
hair dripping onto the floor. She had the kind of body that
Janice herself had just out of high school, soft, firm, and
nicely shaped. Now, nine years later, she had joined the battle
lines against getting fat. Janice was still in good shape, but
she wanted to be a few pounds lighter, and to loose the small
imperfections around her thighs and hips. The blonde looked at
Janice, not bothering to make any move to cover or shy away from
Janice's eyes.
"Another night person?" She asked in a sweet voice, "Or a midnite
nature call?"
"A little of both." Janice answered, moving towards the sink. The
girl's eyes followed Janice while she washed her hands and looked
at her face in the mirror. The face in the mirror looked okay,
except that she needed to re-do her eyeliner a little. Not that
it mattered much, as she'd only be going to sleep.
"Could you do me a favor?" The sweet voice asked from behind her.
Janice turned, and the young girl asked if she could help dry her
long hair. Janice saw that her hair reached almost below the
girl's firm, round behind, contrasting with her slightly darker
pubic bush. The girl's bush and thighs were lovely, her thighs
leaving a space at the top where Janice could clearly see her
pubic hair covering her vagina. Janice took the towel and
wrapped it around the girl's hair, pressing it hard to soak up
the water.
"How long have you let your hair grow like this?" Janice asked.
"Eight years." She replied. "But I have to cut the ends every few
months and that slows it down."
Janice chuckled. "I bet the guys love your hair like this."
"Yeah." Came the reply, "But its such a pain to keep clean and
combed."
"Long hair's like that." Janice said, remembering when hers was
down over her shoulder blades, before she'd begun wearing it
stylishly short. She was now down at the bottom of the girl's
long hair, sponging the water out of the long strands.
"Are you going back to bed or staying up for a while?" the girl
asked.
Janice replied that she might stay up for a while, and the girl
invited her to join her and her friends down by the lake. Janice
thought for a moment, then agreed. Mark wouldn't wake up for a
while, maybe not even until morning.
"Let's get your clothes and go then, your hair's as dry as it's
going to get." Janice remarked.
The girl giggled. "I didn't wear any." p<@8
Janice stared at her, the meaning of her words taking a second to
sink in. "You mean you walked up here from the lake stark naked?"
The girl nodded, slipping on a pair of leather sandals by the
shower stall. "Sure. It's late and no one's up and around, except
you."
Janice shook her head, amazed at her boldness.
"Besides, I've always wanted to walk around outdoors without my
clothes, haven't you?" She queried, smiling.
Janice nodded, thinking of how she and Steve had once camped in
the mountains and run around like nudists for a whole day. But
that'd been far away from people, and here, there were at least
fifteen tents set up in the campground.
The girl took her towel and began walking out the door. "Are you
coming?" She asked. After a slight pause, "Or just breathing
hard?"
Janice shook out of her musings and followed the young girl as
she made her way towards the lake. Walking quickly to catch up
with her, Janice watched her soft, firm form walking in the
moonlight. Her pale skin looked ashen in the moonlight, and her
soft buns jiggled as she walked. The girl turned around to see
how far behind Janice was, and her breasts too were bobbling like
jell-o. Her breasts weren't large, maybe B-cups, Janice thought,
but they moved sensuously as she walked backwards over the rough
ground.
Janice caught up with her, and walked alongside. The girl told
Janice how she and her friends had hiked up earlier in the day,
and while they swam, she slept.
"I'm not a morning person." She said, "and I was exhausted when
we got up here."
Janice thought about Mark, sound asleep in their tent. "Yeah, I
know what you mean."
They went downhill, and near the lake Janice saw a single large
tent standing in a small clearing. Someone was sitting just
outside, smoking a cigarette.
"Have to be quiet, people sleeping." The girl said.
The shadowy person stood and moved towards them. In the
moonlight, Janice couldn't tell if it was man or woman.
"Elsa?" a feminine voice called out.
"Diane? Yeah, it's me, with a friend." The naked blonde replied.
Diane came up, wearing a tee-shirt and a pair of very tight
jeans. She too was blonde, and very thin. Janice's first
impression was that she was sixteen or seventeen, but that
disappeared when she got closer.
Diane was pretty, and thin. Her breasts were small bulges under
her shirt, and her legs were thin too. Mostly her hips were
boyish and small, further giving illusion that she was very
young.
"I'm Diane." The thin blonde said, smiling at Janice. Janice
introduced herself, and Elsa followed suit, explaining to Diane
where they'd met. Both girls led Janice to a large blanket
spread out on the sandy soil some yards from the tent.
"What're you doing up?" Elsa asked Diane.
"Keith snores." Diane said, evoking smiles from the other two.
"But did you go all the way up there in the buff?"
"Uh-huh." Elsa said. "Fun too. I like walking around naked."
"Anybody around see you? Besides Janice I mean." Diane asked her.
"Nope. Just me and the stars." Elsa said. "It's all quiet and
dark up there, and just far enough away that no one will come
trooping down here in the middle of the night."
"Great." Diane said, pulling her tee-shirt over her head. "I've
always wanted to do this."
Janice looked at the Diane's breasts. They were very small, but
her nipples showed as large, dark circles against her pale skin.
Elsa's nipples were light, blending in with her skin, and in the
moonlight Elsa's nipples were hints, whereas Diane's were large
and dark. Diane stood and slid her jeans down, baring her body
to Janice and the world. Janice tried not to stare, as it
appeared that Diane didn't have any pubic hair. Her body was
lean, not quite skinny. Her ribs showed with shadows in the
moonlight, but her hips and legs looked trim.
"Neat huh?" Elsa asked Janice.
"What?" Janice asked.
"Her pussy." Elsa said, nodding her head towards Diane. "She
keeps it shaved off except that tiny triangle."
Janice looked again. "I don't see..." Diane turned and stepped
closer, not at all shy about letting Janice look. Her hair was
very light, and in the moonlight in blended with her skin such
that she looked entirely shaved. Just above her pussy, there was
a very small triangle of white-blonde hair, about an inch and a
half across by two inches high. "Oh, okay."
"My last boyfriend thought it was so sexy." Diane said.
A rustling noise caught their attention, and a figure crawled out
of the tent, then stood, coming over to the small group of women.
Once out from under the awning, Janice saw another girl, this one
naked too,
with large, swaying breasts, walking over.
"Hi Cathy." Elsa said softly. "Meet Janice."
Cathy paused, not expecting a stranger to see her nude. Then she
saw Janice and smiled. "Hi." Then to Diane, "You got a cigarette
I could bum?"
Diane handed her the pack and Janice looked Cathy over. She was a
bit taller and heavier that either Elsa or Diane, with shoulder
length dark hair. In the moonlight she appeared to be all curves.
Her large breasts were certainly D-cups, judging by the way they
wobbled and hung on her chest. Cathy lit the cigarette, the
lighter's flame casting a light glow over her face and upper
body. Janice felt a sensation caress her pussy when she saw the
glistening wet streaks on Cathy's neck and breasts. Cathy blew
out a cloud of bluish smoke and handed the pack back to Diane.
Diane lit one too, letting Janice see her face and small breasts.
Diane was pretty alright, with light eyes and almost white hair.
Her breasts ended in large, pink-brown nipples that covered most
of her tits.
"Did you just wake up?" Elsa asked Cathy.
"A little bit ago. I heard you guys talking and got up." Cathy
replied casually.
"I see Kevin got off." Diane remarked, looking at Cathy's
breasts.
Cathy smiled, and sat down with her knees up against her large
breasts, her pussy facing Janice and glistening in the moonlight.
"Yeah, he got off alright." Cathy smiled, licking her lips.
Elsa looked at Janice. "Do you want to undress too? We're all
friends here."
Janice wondered if that was a reference to their single sex, or
if it meant that these girls were more intimate. "Sure, why not?"
Janice said, and she slipped off her tee-shirt. She wondered if
she should, thinking about at least two guys in the tent,
wondering what might happen if they came out. "Oh never mind."
She told herself. "If they want a pussy to fuck, they've got
these girls." p<@8
"Oh, my!" Diane said softly. "Your breasts are lovely!"
"Ummm, yes." Elsa cooed. Cathy remained silent, puffing on her
cigarette and looking at Janice.
Janice was proud of her breasts, and especially her tan. She'd
gone to great lengths to find just the right bikini to accent her
breasts with a tan and it paid off. Her breasts were pleasantly
large, 37C's, without being saggy. They tended to look full and
slope down, the tan lines accenting the curve of them. Her
nipples were large, and pink, the kind many guys groan over.
Janice stood up to remove her jogging pants.
"The moment of truth." Elsa said softly. "Is she or isn't she?"
Janice stepped out of the last of her clothes, letting the warm
summer night caress her skin.
"Neat." Elsa said.
"Oooh, sex-eeee!" Cathy smiled, and Diane gave an "o.k." sign
with her fingers. They were all staring at Janice's thick mat of
reddish-orange hair that covered her mons. Janice was a true
redhead, with the luck of an Italian mother she inherited none of
the freckles and fair skin problems so many other had.
Diane explained that they had all gone camping after one of their
boyfriends doubted Diane's natural hair color. They made a bet,
which involved the guys acting as pack mules for the trip if they
lost, and they did, of course. Diane had showed her tiny patch
of pubic hair by stripping in the back of Keith's van. The girls
had made the guys carry up the heavy stuff, and after dinner,
they'd worn them out.
"All three of your boyfriends agreed to that?" Janice asked.
Elsa giggled, "No, actually Diane doesn't have one right now, and
Keith is my cousin from Idaho."
"Kevin's my boyfriend right now," Cathy stated, "but we're not
engaged or anything.""Well, you were certainly engaged earlier
tonight!" Diane laughed.
Elsa and Cathy laughed too, and Janice smiled.
"I gotta brush out my hair." Elsa said, standing and moving
quietly over by the tent.
"Did you come up here alone?" Cathy asked.
"No, my boyfriend pooped out early." Janice replied. "He's conked
out in our tent up in the campground."
Elsa returned and asked Janice if she would brush out her hair.
Janice agreed taking the brush from Elsa. The blonde sat in
front of Janice, her long hair reaching the ground by her hips.
Janice began to brush the long tresses.
"I wish it was as warm now as it was earlier today." Diane said,
remembering the sweltering heat.
"Not me." Cathy said. "I get too horny when it gets that
hot."Janice was brushing Elsa's lovely long hair, kneeling behind
the blonde. The job was no small effort, as she had to bend down
to reach the end of each stroke. Sensing this Elsa offered a
suggestion.
"It'll be easier if you sit down and let me sit closer, with my
hair in your lap." Elsa suggested to Janice.
Janice sat down, and Elsa slid back, sliding between Janice's
outstretched legs. Her long hair slid over sensitive areas of
Janice's body, tickling, caressing, exciting. As Cathy and Diane
talked about the relative merits of Kevin's big cock versus
Keith's smaller one, Janice kept brushing out Elsa's long hair.
Elsa's warm hips pressed against the soft flesh of Janice's inner
thighs, and Janice was aroused by the skin to skin contact.
Janice had only once been naked with another girl, and that was
long ago, when she and a close friend had experimented with
lesbian sex. It had been pleasurable, but she'd closed it off,
mostly because she was worried someone would find out. Now she
felt a sensual, sexy urging growing within her, being so close to
Elsa, who seemed to be naturally free of such inhibitions.
When Janice found a snarl of hair, Elsa put her hands on Janice's
legs, just above the knee while the knot was worked out. Her
touch evoked another round of yearnings within Janice, and she
found herself being attracted to the young blonde. The brushing
continued, with no indication from Elsa that she was making or
receiving sexual advances.
Diane retreived a small bag from near the tent and returned. She
was of the "bigger is not necessarily better" school, and she
pulled out a long, thick dildo, handing it to Cathy.
"That's huge!" Janice blurted out, not believing how big the
tubular piece of molded plastic was. It was huge, by any
standards. Fully two and a half feet long, molded in flexible
flesh tone plastic, and about four or five inches around. The
head molded into both ends was gigantic. Cathy ooooh'd and ran
her hands over it lovingly.
"If you like 'em big," Diane said, "Try that one. Guaranteed to
stretch your pussy wide open. As for me, I prefer something a
little more agile and versitile." Diane pulled out a smaller
dildo, just about six inches long, and sized normally.
"You can keep your toys." Elsa said, "I prefer the real thing, or
a nice wet tounge."
"Who doesn't?" Cathy grinned back.
"Or a couple of them." Diane added. "But you can't use something
that big just anywhere, and you can't suck it either."
"Maybe you can't," Cathy said, "But I can." Cathy demonstrated by
taking one end of the huge thing and licking all around the head
like it was real. Watching her work on it made Janice's pussy
tingle and her nipples crinkled up, standing erect. Cathy had
everyone's attention and then opened her mouth wide, slowly
working it into her mouth. The ersatz cock lay down between her
big breasts, and even past her mons. She bent the shaft and began
rubbing the other end against her pussy, still sucking the head.
"You always did have a big mouth." Diane chided, getting a dirty
look from the brunette. Elsa leaned back to whisper to Janice,
her warm, smooth back pressing against Janice's soft breasts.
"She really gets off on sucking cock." Elsa said softly. Elsa was
leaning back against Janice lightly, supporting herself with her
hands on the blanket. She made little effort to move back
upright, and Janice enjoyed the feeling of her warmth against
her.
Cathy had the plastic penis in her mouth, and she was trying to
put the other end in her pussy. Diane leaned over and helped her,
slowly pushing the huge thing inside her. Even in moonlight, or
perhaps just especially because of it, the creamy white skin
between her legs seemed to swell and stretch as the monster
invaded her most secret place. Cathy rocked her hips forward and
up, bending at the waist. She now had a fake cock that ran from
pussy to mouth, and Diane was pumping it slowly in and out of
her.
Elsa pivoted slightly, her back brushing over Janice's very erect
nipples. "Diane gets off on the control thing. Watch, she'll stop
just before Cathy is ready to come, and she make her beg for it."
Elsa's right hand now rested firmly on Janice's upper thigh.
"Surely this can't be an innocent touch." thought Janice. She
slid one hand to Elsa's waist, feeling the soft curve where her
hips flair out. Elsa's hand moved a fraction of an inch higher on
Janice's thigh.
Cathy was bucking against the motions Diane made against her
pussy, and she was using one hand to pump the didlo in and out of
her mouth. She looked frantic and wanton, her eyes closed and her
face contorted by her desperate desire for release. Both Elsa
and Janice could hear Cathy's heavy breathing, her soft moans of
estascy. Cathy's breasts, no her tits, heaved and rippled as she
moved. Her thighs and buttocks quivered when her hips cleared
the ground and then dropped down again.
Diane was whispering encouragement to Cathy.
"Yes, suck it." Diane cooed to her softly. "Suck it and make it
come in your mouth. Let it fuck your hot little pussy, spread it
wide open, let everyone see you getting your twat stretched."
Cathy was beginning to reach her climax and Diane stopped, just
as Elsa said she would. Cathy, frantic, reached down and tried
to fuck herself with the dildo, but it was awkward. She had to
let it out of her mouth.
"Ohhh, you bitch! Don't stop now!" Cathy spat the words out
harshly
at Diane, her breathing keeping her from shouting.
Diane grabbed the end of the dildo and shoved it deep into Cathy.
"So, you wanna come do you?" Diane pumped it hard and fast, then
stopped. "Tell me what you want me to do."
"Fuck me." Cathy panted.
"I don't understand, you can be more descriptive than that."
Diane said, smiling over her shoulder at her audience.
"Fuck me and make me come!" Cathy hissed. "Shove it up my cunt!"
Diane began pumping. "Faster, fuck me hard and fast."
Diane's hands moved quickly, giving Cathy the kind of hard, fast
fuck that Janice had hoped for tonight, before Mark had fallen
asleep. Elsa moved and looped her arm around Janice's waist,
sitting almost crosswise in her lap. Elsa's firm right breast
pressed against the Janice's cleavage, her nipple hard and
swollen. Janice's left hand slid up Elsa's form, cupping her
left breast and pinching her nipple. Cathy chose that moment to
moan and arch up, and Janice felt Elsa's bottom wriggle in her
lap, as though she were thrusting her hips forward too. Janice
moved her reddish bush closer, so that she could feel it rubbing
the side of Elsa's ass. Cathy arched again and her hands cupped
her big,
tits, pulling them up until they threatened to spill over her
hands. Diane slid the huge cock out of Cathy and licked it, her
mouth finding the supine girl's clit and sucking it a moment
later.
Elsa turned her face towards Janice, and in the moonlight, her
eyes shone like twin sparkling fires of passion. Janice felt the
slight pres-sure from her hand on her back, drawing them
together. Elsa's mouth was so soft, so warm and inviting. Janice
almost couldn't beleive how sweet and sensual Elsa's kiss was.
Her lips parted and Elsa's tounge invaded her mouth. Not as a
rampaging dervish, but a slow, sensual snake that teased and
promised all things were possible.
Janice felt Elsa's hand on her right breast, gently, tenderly
sliding over her skin. Her hand moulded itself to her curves,
making skin contact and heightening Janice's nervous senses.
Elsa's tounge was circling and playing over her tounge, flicking
the tip of Janice's tounge like a clit, then playfully sliding
under her upper lip, stroking the roof of her mouth. Janice felt
her body melting, trying to flow into Elsa's warm mouth. Janice
ran her left hand down, sliding it under the blonde's ass and
tickling her anus, probing for her pussy. Janice wanted her. Most
of all, Janice wanted her to want Janice. Her needs had gone
unstatisfied too long tonight, and she yearned for release.
Their kiss parted, and Janice looked into Elsa's blue eyes. She
saw a pair of wide, sparkling eyes that begged her not to stop.
Eyes that were pleading for her to satisfy Elsa's deepest needs
as only another woman could know.
"Yes." Was all Janice said.
Elsa smiled and then moved, her mouth and lips nibbling and
kissing their way down her neck to her breasts. Janice leaned
back on both hands, and let Elsa explore. When Elsa reached her
breasts, she cupped them against her face, her tounge sliding
wetly against Janice's breast-bone. The sensations were lovely,
especially when Janice felt the blonde's firm breasts and hard
nipples brushing over her lower abdomen. Elsa sighed softly,
licking Janice's firm nipples, tracing the outline of her areolae
with her tounge.
Diane and Cathy made a slight noise, and Janice looked at them,
and she saw little, thin Diane, perched on Cathy's mouth, rocking
her hips back and forth, pulling hard on her nipples, stretching
her small breasts into points. And, she was watching Janice and
Elsa.
Elsa drew a line down Janice's stomach, then rubbed her face
lightly against Janice's thick, red-orange bush. Her breath was
hot, and Janice's hips rose automatically.
"Do her." Diane said almost breathlessly."Go on Elsa, do her
good."
Elsa's head lowered between Janice's thighs, and Janice felt a
drop of her own cream flow out, slowly sliding down her ass.
Elsa's tounge started with that drop, and Janice gasped at her
touch. That wonderful tounge drew up and paused, then circled her
entrance. Janice shivered despite the warm night. Elsa looked
up, looked up over Janice's red bush, over her full, firm tits,
to see estascy written on her new friend's face. Janice looked
down and her face changed from estascy to a warm smile. Elsa
drew her tounge up, sliding over Janice's already wet and
engorged labia. Janet felt the tounge drawing nearer her favorite
spot, felt the slow, sensual pleasure flowing from Elsa to her.
Then, as if Elsa paused before diving into a pool, she hesitated,
drawing out the inevetible.
Elsa's tounge flashed over Janice's clit, moving so quickly that
Janice wasn't sure it happened. Then again, this time she was
sure. Each time, Janice had drawn a short breath, her body
jerking at the sensation of it. A pause for two heartbeats, and
then again. Janice felt her juices beginning to flow freely,
seeping down and out of her entrance. The tounge flicked again,
then returned immediately to circle her clit in slow, lavish
licks. Janice moaned.
Diane moaned too, as Cathy brought her to the edge of her orgasm.
The thin blonde was shaking, her mouth hanging open and her eyes
closed.
Cathy found Diane's dildo and slid it into the girl's pussy, and
sucking her clit quickly. Diane gasped then shuddered, falling
prone onto Cathy's lush body and spasming along with her pussy.
Elsa heard Diane's quiet climax, and her own pussy was literally
dripping with anticipation. Janice tasted so sweet, so good that
Elsa wondered why she'd been reluctant to do this in the first
place. Some-thing about Janice seemed right, safe, warm, and
loving. Elsa slid her tounge down, all the way to the redhead's
anus and then back up. Janice moaned in a soft, sensual way that
pleased Elsa. Elsa found that she liked the feeling of it, the
taste, it's pervausive slipperyness on her face. The more she
licked, the more of the wonderful honey that seeped like a small
brook from Janice's opening, the more Elsa wanted. She began
licking and tounging everywhere, trying to give Janice more
pleasure so she could taste her sweet cream some more. Elsa
remembered how she felt when she was being eaten by a guy and
reached up, pulling and rolling Janice's nipples between her
fingertips.
Janice felt Elsa pinch her nipples just as Janice's hands had
begun to move towards them. Her pussy squeezed, her stomach
tightened, and she pushed her chest forward. Elsa knew the way
to please her, and Janice was enjoying every second.
Diane had moved over to watch, running her hand over Elsa's
beauti-ful behind that stuck up. Janice looked at the small
blonde, and she looked at her small breasts with their hard
nipples.
"Let me suck your nipples." Janice heard herself say to Diane.
The blonde moved up, leaning over to let Janice taste her
nipples. They were
firm and warm, small buds that resisted softly. Diane moaned her
enjoy-ment and Janice sucked one hard. The flesh was soft, and
firm, almost taut, so small were Diane's breasts.
"Yea-ssss. Suck my titties." She whispered to Janice.
"That fits," Janice thought. "Titties describe them nicely."
Janice let her tounge circle the small breasts, and Diane offered
each one for a tounge bath.
Cathy watched and lit a cigarette. The two blondes and the
newcommer redhead were tangled up together, a mass of soft,
sensual curves in the moonlight, undulating hips, glistening
skin. Cathy absent-mindedly stroked her pussy. Cathy's eyes
fixed on Elsa's upturned butt, and the perfectly formed pussy
between her legs that seemed to glisten in the moonlight. Cathy
knew this was Elsa's first time pleasing another woman, even
though Diane had eaten her last night, Elsa had been shy about
"doing it" or "going all the way."
Elsa could feel the building orgasm inside of Janice, building
just the way hers did. Janice's pussy spasmed and held hard for
long periods, then relaxed. It was becoming more frequent, just
as Janice's delicious juices were flowing ever faster. Elsa slid
a finger inside Janice, and it felt both familiar and odd. She'd
often fingered herself, but now, it was someone else's pussy, a
pussy that felt warmer, wetter than her own.
Elsa bravely inserted another finger, and she flexed them
upwards, her long fingers touching Janice's mons from inside.
Janice felt the fingers inside her, giving her something to grip
with her pussy. It felt so good, but she wanted more. Janice let
her head fall back, leaving Diane with a wet, shiny nipple.
Elsa's fingers bent, pressing against her insides, in several
directions it felt like.
Janice felt a tightening inside, as if her insides had rolled
over and knotted. Just a little more...
Elsa felt the spasms and the flexing of Janice's buttocks, and
she knew Janice was close. She licked the redhead's clit,
circling and circling it rapidly. Janice was moaning aloud,
rotating her hips in time, trying to speed up the circles. Elsa
felt a twinge of urgency in her own pussy now, and she rolled her
head to move even faster. Janice was panting, her mouth slack
jawed. Elsa suddenly couldn't find the redhead's clit, and she
searched with her tounge. She kept flicking over where it should
be, her own breath rapid, humid and hot.
Janice felt the surge begin, and Elsa's hot breath on her cunt.
She was on fire, her loins burning with need, her insides
yearning for a screaming, thrashing release. It built and built,
the blonde's tounge sending shivers over Janice, teasing her,
keeping her hanging on the edge of ...."Oh my GOD!" Janice
uttered. Her orgasm washed over her, moving from her pussy in
both directions, contracting her muscles as it passed over her.
Her insides felt like they were pulling the rest of her down,
centering her whole being on her sopping crotch. Her body resis-
ted, then arched up, as if in defiance. She could feel her pussy
flex and pulse, her breast muscles hard and stiff along her
chest, and most of all, a slick wetness flooding her thighs and
pussy.
Elsa felt it coming, and suddenly Janice cried out, locking her
legs around Elsa's head, smothering Elsa with her steaming hot
cunt. It pulsed and throbbed against her face, her fingers were
clasped together inside this hot woman, pinned in her. Janice
arched up, and her pussy slid over Elsa's nose and face. Then
down again, coating Elsa with her slippery wetness. Elsa began
rubbing her face, her nose and her cheeks against Janice's pussy.
After a moment, when Janice's shudders slowed, Elsa removed her
fingers, causing Janice to arch again. This time, her
legs were open more and Elsa slid her tounge to the woman's
opening. A warm, rich cream flowed onto Elsa's tounge, which she
licked up and swallowed.
It was too much for Janice and she grabbed the blonde's long hair
and pulled her face hard against her cunt. She felt the licking
tounge, searching, probing, lapping up her come. Janice climaxed
again, quickly, this time, panting out her name.
"Elsa...Ohhh, Elsa....yes, ohhhh ELSA!"
Elsa found her face covered in Janice's cream, and heard Janice
calling her name over and over. She smiled inwardly, knowing
that she would forever enjoy pleasing someone like this. She
didn't even mind that Janice's hands were hurting her scalp a
little, pulling her face hard against her steaming cunt. Elsa
liked it.
"Bravo." Diane said, "Well done."
"Yes, quite a show." Cathy agreed.
Janice was still outside reality, but Elsa sat up and wiped the
cream from her chin.
"Don't waste that." Diane said, taking Elsa's hand and licking
off Janice's come. "Hmmm, sweet and delicious."Cathy scooted over
and used her finger tasting some from Elsa's cheek. "You're
right. She does taste sweet."
"Well, what did you think?" Diane asked Elsa.
"Think of what?" Janice asked dreamily.
"I liked it...a lot!" Elsa replied, looking fondly at Janice.
Janice opened her eyes and looked at the smiling blonde. She
looked so sweet and sexy sitting there between her legs. "Was
that the first time you've done that?"
Elsa nodded. "Looks like you enjoyed it."
"Oh baby!" Janice said, sitting up to hug Elsa. "If that was your
first time, you're going to be a killer when you've practiced!
That was terrific!"
"You mean that?" asked Elsa.
"I most certainly do!" Janice said. "That was perfect." Janice
leaned forward and kissed the younger girl, tasting herself on
Elsa's lips. "Now I have to return the favor."
Elsa seemed to wriggle at the suggestion, and Janice quickly had
her lay down. The blonde seemed even younger on her back, but her
fully developed pussy and the thick mat of hair covering her mons
suggested otherwise.
Janice began by licking down the backs of Elsa's upraised thighs,
spiraling inward with light, dry kisses. Working her way towards
Elsa's blonde thatch, Janice caressed Elsa's lovely legs. Diane
moved off, and Janice concentrated on Elsa. Elsa was rolling her
head from side to side, cupping her firm breasts and rolling her
nipples between her thumb and forefingers. Janice caught Elsa's
fragrance, like an enticing per-fume, and bent down. The blonde
bush was damp with Elsa's cream, and Janice licked it lightly,
drawing her tounge over just the hairs. Elsa sighed softly,
arching her hips up. Janice used her tounge and drew a line down
between Elsa's legs, staying well left of her labia. Elsa moaned
softly now, her breathing moving faster. Suddenly, Janice moved
to her right, sliding her tounge as deep as she could into this
girl's entrance, trying to shove her tounge right inside her
pussy and lick her from inside. Elsa gasped and Janice wished her
tounge was six inches long. Elsa tasted fabulous! Her pussy was
awash with a slick, warm cream that excited Janice. "God she's so
wet!" Janice thought. Elsa's hips undulated as Janice drew her
tounge up between the petals of the blonde's pussy. She sucked
each soft fold of skin into her mouth and ran her tounge over it,
as if washing it off. Elsa cried a soft, high pitch-ed noise, and
her hips quaked. Janice worked up, staying just barely away from
Elsa's engorged clit. Elsa's clit looked large in the moonlight,
peeking out from under its cover. Janice blew on it lightly, the
cooling air causing Elsa to sigh. Janice reached her tounge out
and circled the small button, her warm tounge sending an electric
jolt to Elsa's brain. She gasped.
Janice was torturing her with pleasure Elsa thought. Her pussy
was on fire, and this redheaded woman was toying with her. She
felt the tounge probe inside her and she arched, wishing it would
slid into her like a flexible, snaking cock. Then Janice had
sucked her labia, pulling on them gently and creating such
sensations between her legs that Elsa almost cried out in
estactic agony. God but this woman was hot! Now a cold
sensation crept over her pussy, sending a shiver through her.
She sighed, as it stopped, then, a warm, sensual jolt wracked
through her, her clit buzzed and vibrated a message to her brain,
and her body jerked. Elsa gasped. "Oh God!" Elsa thought. She
knows! She knows just what I like! Janice's tounge circled her
clit several times, then slid down her pussy, even down to her
asshole and around it. Elsa pulled her legs back, exposing her
pussy and anus fully to this wonderful woman. She felt Janice's
hands slide up the backs of her thighs, keeping her legs in
position. Janice's full breasts pressed against the back of her
ass and the redhead's mouth covered her sopping wet pussy. A
tounge darted about, teasing her, bringing her to the brink.
Elsa could feel her insides melting, flowing out of her cunt and
into Janice's mouth. Her stomach tightened and the sensation
seemed to spread towards her pussy.
Janice could feel Elsa's impending orgasm. The blonde shuddered
under her, her thighs tightening and relaxing, her pussy pulsing
and pressing against Janice's tounge. Janice used on arm to keep
Elsa's legs up, and then pressed two fingers inside the blonde's
pussy. They slid easily into Elsa's slippery pussy.
"Oh yes! Yes!" Elsa crooned.
Elsa's hips rocked and Janice kept lapping the blonde's pussy.
Elsa's erotic movements added to Janice's passion and she slid a
third finger deep into Elsa. The girl moaned, and gripped the
invading fing-ers, her cunt drawing them deeper. "She's ready to
come" Janice was thinking, "now to make it special for her."
Elsa felt the third finger, pushing and stretching her a little.
She was almost there, almost over her peak. Just a little
further and she would come. She felt Janice bend her fingers,
pressing against the back of her vagina, then she turned her
hand, fingers still bent, car-essing her insides in a half-
circle. The sensations were exquiste as the probing hand
stretched and relaxed her vaginal ring, and she climbed to the
top of that warm mountain who's name is orgasm. Elsa felt the
fingers pressing against the back of her mons, against the back
of her clit it seemed. A bright red light flashed, and her whole
body became a flowing river, her contracting muscles the surging
current. Elsa felt as if she were the river flowing down the
mountain, her shuddering body undulating over the rocks, her
cream flowing all around her, warming her and coating her with
its sheen. She loved it, and never wanted it to stop.
Janice bent her fingers and then rotated her hand. She could feel
the intense tightening of Elsa's pussy, the building up of her
impending release. She ran her long fingers down the front of
Elsa's vaginal walls, searching for a sensitive spot just
oppostite that of her tounge.
Janice's tounge flicked at Elsa's pearl, and just as her fingers
bent fully, Elsa gasped, then screamed a short, high pitched
squeal. Elsa's
legs clamped down on Janice's head and it felt like Elsa was
trying to draw her face into her cunt. Elsa arched, and squealed
softly, her head tossing from side to side, and her body quaking
hard. Janice felt those incredibly strong muscles clamp down on
her fingers, and then a spray of warm wetness wet her neck. Each
spasm of Elsa's pussy sent a spray of her warm, thick cream onto
Janice's neck. Janice moved up slightly even against the quaking
legs and let the next few gushes land on her breasts and chest.
Elsa made small mewing like noises as she slowed down, her
breathing short and loud. Finally, her legs relaxed, sliding
limply to the ground on either side of Janice.
Elsa couldn't focus her eyes, and her brain seemed shrouded in a
warm, cottony haze. She knew she was smiling, yet her body
refused to respond and open her eyes. She lay there, breathing
harshly, feeling like a limp rag. A hand caressed her softly,
moving up to her breast. The palm slid so nicely over her hard
nipple, then down the top of her breast. Elsa knew who's hand it
was, but she couldn't focus on anything but the warm, relaxing
pleasure coursing through her body. The hand turned into a thumb
and forefinger on either side of her chin, turning her head
gently to the side. Warm lips touched hers, and she tasted her
own special cream. A tounge slid into her mouth, and she gently
licked it. She felt it lovingly caress her tounge and lips, and
she smiled inside, feeling sexy and happy. The lips departed, and
dreamily she opened her eyes. Janice's face was framed with
glowing red hair, the moon casting a soft orange-red glow from
behind her. Janice's face was in shadow, her features soft and
slightly hidden. Elsa saw her green eyes sparkle, and a smile
that said it all.
Diane and Cathy had watched Elsa's climax, pausing from their own
endeavours to marvel at her intensity. Both women were sharing
the huge double dildo, lying with their feet past each other and
their pussies just inches apart. While Janice and Elsa caressed,
Diane and Cathy resumed their mutual gratification. p<@8
Janice and Elsa held each other, caressing and touching gently
while Elsa recovered from a tremendous climax. They watched the
other two women pleasing each other and themselves. In the
moonlight, their bodies seemed to be a mass of sweating,
writhing, sensual curves. Elsa and Janice lay in the growing
shadow of a looming pine tree, watching the sexually intense
performance of their friends.
Cathy was pulling and pushing Diane's smaller body back and
forth, working them both into a hip-rocking frenzy. Just as
Cathy began to rock her hips rapidly, the tent flap opened and a
tall, muscluar young man emerged, standing naked in the
moonlight. He peered into the darkness, and saw the two girls
rocking against each other. He watched,
eyes fixed on the tableau, while Janice watched his erection grow
before her eyes. He began stroking himself, and stepped forward.
The other tent flap parted and another young man emerged. He too
was naked, and his penis began growing as he watched Diane and
Cathy. Elsa whispered to Janice that the blondish man was her
cousin, Keith. That left the darker haired man to be Cathy's
beau, Kevin. Kevin stepped around and knelt over Cathy's mouth,
pointing his long, thick cock at her mouth.
Cathy arched up and began sucking the head, as Kevin crouched
down. Keith knelt beside Diane and began playing with her small
titties, while she licked his shaft. After a few moments, Kevin
sat back.
"How about the real thing girls?" Kevin asked in a rich tenor.
The girls slid apart and Kevin had Diane get on her knees,
entering her from behind. Cathy pulled Keith down and mounted his
upright shaft, placing them within easy reach of Diane. Diane
moaned as Kevin entered her and began to stroke in and out of
her. Cathy took one of Diane's hands and placed it on her large
breast, rocking her hips on Keith's sturdy shaft.
"Let's watch." Elsa whispered into Janice's ear. They watched as
both Diane and Cathy let the guys pound their bodies. Kevin was
moving his hips hard and fast, ramming the small girl from behind
and making her buttocks ripple. Cathy's tits were flopping
about, and she was riding Keith like a demon. Kevin kept up his
pace for long minutes, and finally groaned that he was going to
come. Diane wriggled forward, closer to Cathy and Keith.
"Remember your promise." Diane said lustily.
Janice was about to ask Elsa, when Kevin groaned and pulled out
of the blonde's pussy. Grabbing his cock he stood and moved to
Cathy, shoving his cock into her mouth and then shaking. Cathy
moaned several times, and Diane simply slid her pussy to Keith's
mouth. Kevin backed away, holding his drained prick. Cathy and
Diane kissed, both of them moaning softly.
"That's it Cathy." Kevin said nastily. "Kiss her with a mouthful
of hot, thick cum."
Janice put her hand on Elsa's thigh and felt Elsa's hand slid
down her back, caressing her. Now Cathy was on the verge of
orgasm, and Keith managed to get Diane close too. Diane won, by
a hair, and the quiet night was filled with their alternating
moans. Cathy kept rocking on Keith, and suddenly he groaned from
under Diane's ass. His hips lifted Cathy up and she moaned,
feeling him squirt her full of his sperm. Elsa got up and walked
over, and she let Cathy lean back. Elsa pulled Keith's large
cock from Cathy, then began licking the big titted girl's pussy.
Elsa moaned happily, and Cathy raised up for her friend's lap-
ping tounge.
Diane sat on the blanket and motioned Janice to come over. Both
men were surprised at her presence, and Kevin was the first to
offer her what she'd begun the night wanting -- a long, hard,
fast fuck.
Kevin was hard again, and Janice was soaking wet from all of the
sexual goings on. Kevin told her to get on all fours and he
entered her from behind like he had Diane.
"Oh Jesus, you have such a beautiful ass." Kevin said as his cock
slid inside Janice.
Janice felt him enter, spreading the walls of her pussy. It was
wonderful. So hard, so warm, so deep, and best of all, so ALIVE!
Kevin began slowly his hands finding Janice's breasts hanging
down and swaying with their motions. Diane was fingering Elsa's
pussy from behind, where Janice could see her fingerfucking the
sexy blonde. Kevin pulled Janice's hips against him, and she
gasped. Now he was beginning his hard thrusts, the pressure and
motion inside her driving Janice into a deli-cious state of
arousal.
Cathy and Elsa stopped, with Cathy laying down to suck Keith's
still large, but limp prick. Elsa saw her cousin pounding
Janice's pussy and she slid underneath Janice from the side,
suckling on Janice's nipples. The feeling was wonderful. Fresh
air, hard cocks and a woman sucking her tits. Janice felt
sensual, sexy, glamorous and slutty all at the same time. Diane
came over and offered Janice her pussy. Janice licked at the
partially shaved mons, and Diane had an interesting taste.
Janice's face bumped against Diane's mound, and the blonde laid
down in front of Janice, spreading her legs wide and holding her
labia open too.
"Suck my clit. Suck me." Diane pleaded.
Janice licked, then began sucking, her own mind blurring the dis-
tiction between all of the sensations. She felt like she was
sucking a breast, as well as sucking and fucking a pussy. She
felt fingers slide down her belly to rub her clit, and she knew
it was Elsa, but it felt like she was doing it. Her body began
to knot, the old feeling coming on, and this would be only the
first. Janice sucked hard on Diane's clit, shoving three fingers
inside the small girl, just as she felt her own climax start.
Elsa held her up, as did Kevin, and she kept Diane's clit in her
mouth, gasping around it while she shook. Kevin kept right on
pounding against her ass, and the flowing sensation receeded.
Feeling carnal and lusty, Janice worked on Diane's sopping cunt
before her.
Elsa felt Janice come, and now she worked underneath the
redhead's legs. Kevin's balls slid against her forehead and Elsa
tilted her head back. Her tounge caressed the drops of cream from
Janice's clit then found Kevin's slippery wet cock. A little
further and her tounge was licking his balls as he moved in and
out of Janice. She felt fingers probing her pussy, long sensual
fingers and smiled, realizing that Janice was giving back to her
too.
Janice was frantically licking Diane, and now the blonde girl was
panting out loud. A second later, Diane moaned and closed her
legs, trapping Janice's head. Janice's head was inches from
Diane's spasming pussy, and she watched in fascination as the
girl's body shook. Her own body began to wind up for the arrival
of another orgasm too. Diane relaxed and let her legs down.
Janice felt Elsa's tounge on her clit, and the ignition of a
fiery passion. Janice began arching back to meet Kevin's
thrusts, slamming their bodies together.
Elsa stopped licking, as the bodies above her were moving to fast
and hard. She watched the shadowy genitals moving, the sky
showing for only a moment before bodies crashed together above
her face.
Janice felt the surging rise inside her, and the swelling up of
Kevin's cock. He was getting larger, harder, stiffer inside her
clench-ing cunt, getting ready to come inside her. She arched
back, moving faster, wanting them to come together. Kevin came
first, shooting his cum like a hose inside of Janice. His strong
spurts sent an electric current through Janice's pussy.
Almost...Almost there...
Kevin moaned and ground his cock against Janice's cunt. Elsa
could swear she hear it squirting and squishing into Janice, or
out of Kevin. She could see his lower body spasm and pulse as
each jet of his sperm rushed into Janice's waiting pussy. Elsa
reached up and cupped Kevin's balls, and she heard him groan
again, then spasm as a last gush of his cream entered Janice.
Elsa realized that Janice was moaning, still trying to fuck
Kevin, but he was holding her tight against his cock. Elsa
reached out with her tounge and licked Janice's clit, getting a
moaning shudder from the redhead. Again she licked and Janice
lowered her hips. Kevin pulled out and pushed Janice's hips down
onto Elsa's mouth. Elsa felt the warm flood of his semen pouring
out of Janice, mixed with her sweet creamy juices. She licked and
gulped it down like nectar.
Janice felt Elsa's tounge, and then suddenly Kevin was pulling
out. "NO!" Janice thought, "Make me come!". Her hips were
pressed down and she felt Elsa's tounge snake into her entrance.
Her pussy was dripping its precious load of cum right into Elsa's
mouth. Janice moaned and felt the beautiful blonde's mouth
working to capture it all. Then Elsa sucked on Janice's clit,
bringing her to the peak quickly. Elsa was lapping her sopping
pussy eagerly, trying to make her come. Janice felt it, and then,
a huge flooding wave crashed over her, her pussy spreading itself
wide open and her insides pouring out, her brain melting and
flowing out of her cunt and into Elsa's mouth. Beautiful, sexy,
wonderful, loving little Elsa!
Sated, Janice rolled over and caught her breath. Elsa came over
and thanked her, kissing her and letting her taste Kevin's salty
come. Nearby, Cathy was kneeling behind Keith, stroking his thick
cock towards Diane's little tits. Kevin wandered off looking for
a cigarette. Elsa sat next to Janice and stroked her breasts
while they watched Cathy work on Keith. They didn't have to wait
long, as Keith groaned a minute later and arched his hips
forward. Long streams of glistening sperm flew the few inches
between them and landed on Diane's almost flat chest. She moaned
softly. Another spurt and another. All of them thick and creamy,
landing on her breasts. Cathy greedily came around and sucked
the last spurt into her mouth and then licked off the head of
Keith's cock.
With everyone tired or sore, they sat around the blanket and made
the introductions. Diane, sitting next to Kevin with her chest
glist-ening wetly introduced Janice to Kevin and Keith, as if she
were doing it at a party. Cathy remarked that Elsa had finally
gone down on a woman, for the first time, and that it had been
Janice. Elsa smiled, and she wiped her still wet chin. Cathy
licked it off her hand, then lit a cigarette. A little chat went
on, and Janice asked for the time.
"Shit." Kevin said. "It's 3:45 already."
Realizing how quickly over three hours had passed, Janice said
that she had to go before she was missed. Everyone insisted on
giving her a goodbye kiss, and some were longer than others,
while some were clear inticements to stay, complete with a nipple
pull or a finger along her pussy. Elsa didn't kiss her, but
found her clothes and helped her into them. Elsa herself slipped
on a midriff-cut tee-shirt and a pair of nylon shorts.
"I'll walk back with you." She said. Then in a quiet voice, "I
want to say goodbye in a special way."
Walking quickly, they found their way back to the shower and
rest-room building where they'd met. In the shadows, Elsa put her
arms around Janice's neck and kissed her, long, deep and
passionately. Their bodies pressed together through thin fabric,
stirring the desire for them to again press their naked bodies
together.
Elsa looked up at Janice, her eyes searching for something.
Janice felt it too, and if she asked Elsa, Elsa would say that
Janice's eyes seemed to be searching for something.
Janice looked around, and she saw a park suggestion box. She took
Elsa by the hand and found a note pad and pencil. Janice wrote
her phone number down and handed it to Elsa. Elsa looked at it,
then to Janice.
"I don't want to lose you." Janice said quietly, stroking Elsa's
cheek. "You're so lovely, so warm and caring. I might fall for a
woman like you."
Elsa blinked back a tear and kissed Janice again. Hurridly she
wrote down her phone number too and handed it to Janice. Elsa
smiled and whispered into Janice's ear.
"I never want to lose you either. You're so beautiful."
They kissed, knowing that they must part for now. They wandered
off in their separate directions, looking back and waving at each
other.
Janice put the Elsa's phone number in her pocket and returned to
the tent she was sharing with Mark. She crawled in, and Mark
stirred, awakening at her arrival.
"My turn for a potty trip." He said blearily.
"Go ahead." Janice said softly, I'll keep the bag warm.
Mark left and after she removed her jogging pants, Janice pulled
the paper from the pocket. Using the flashlight, she read the
paper. She smiled. On the paper, Elsa had written her home and
work numbers, along with "I love you. --Forever Elsa." Janice
smiled again when she realized the work number was the same as
her work number. Elsa worked in the same office building as
Janice.
Janice put the paper into her jeans, and lay back. Maybe she
wouldn't put up with Mark's foolishness after all...
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