Author: Pescador del Valle
Title: Boy Meets Girl Meets Girl
Part: Chapter 19 of 25
Universe: PdV's Boy Meets Girl Meets Girl
Summary: A romantic view of the unusual erotic encounters
of three older teenagers
Keywords: mfF, mf, exhib, voy, rom
Language: English
Copyright: 2003
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Cilla, Sonia and I had forged an unlikely and highly
erotic three-way relationship.
Together with my brother Rick and his girlfriend Renate
we were to spend four days camping in idyllic bushlands.
We had spent the afternoon skinny-dipping and the evening
shagging ourselves silly. During an enjoyable threesome
we had been observed by the others without our knowledge.
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Cilla was up first the next morning. Leaving Sonia and I
to sleep she smiled at the way her girlfriend was
snuggled into my encircling arms.
"It was a nice way to wake up", she thought, "no-one to
burst in on us demanding explanations." She had been
tempted to start the day with a bang but figured that
there would be time for that while we were here and I
might like a chance to catch up on my sleep after our
previous early morning.
She had certainly rested well. It was easy to drop off
after a good fuck.
Rick and Renate followed the smell of toasting bread and
hot coffee. They were a little embarrassed in her
presence at first but responded to her comments and tried
to forget, for the time being, the images of her fucking
me with Sonia bent over my face.
It was hard and Rick crossed his legs to hide his
erection.
-----
Renate had woken to find it pressing into her back as
they lay spooned together. The night had been enjoyable
- she now knew why people went on about orgasms - but she
was still a little disappointed she hadn't been able to
fuck Rick.
Her thoughts inevitably returned to their nocturnal
expedition. It explained a few things she had long been
confused about but raised a whole host of other
questions.
She understood now, for instance, why her friend Sonia
wasn't worried by my interest in Cilla - they were both
getting a share of me and apparently were happy to do so.
It wasn't her cup of tea but ...
She wondered how I managed to keep them both satisfied
but figured she really didn't have any experience in what
a young man was capable of.
There HAD to be some way of getting hold of a condom -
there was a town only twenty kilometres back; surely
there would be somewhere there if only she could convince
us to take a drive that would take (she worked it out)
probably 80 minutes all up.
She was however beginning to find out what an unsatisfied
young woman could feel like. She certainly had woken in
a horny mood!
"How on Earth had the three of us gotten into our menage
a trois though?" she wondered to herself.
She wanted a chance to pump Sonia for information but
then realised she might have to reveal what they had
seen.
The memories of the previous night made her more
conscious of the hard prick next to her and she turned
slowly to face her not-quite lover.
"Phew - morning breath!" she thought. She moved her face
away from his. "Hmm?" she contemplated his chest and
nudged him so he rolled on his back. She couldn't screw
him yet but she could have some fun.
She had liked what he had done with his mouth and her
tits and decided to copy him.
She uncovered his chest and touched a nipple with the tip
of her tongue. She was disappointed when he showed no
reaction but wasn't about to give up so soon.
She licked a lazy spiralling path away from the nipple,
across his chest and then spiralled in towards his other
nipple, flattening her tongue as she reached the little
pointed peak. She swiped it across the nipple and then
back again; she was getting a reaction now.
As Rick stirred Renate reached down and brushed her hand
lightly over his morning erection. She didn't hold him
and certainly wasn't trying to pump it; just a light
touch that tantalised as much as it stimulated,
generating a need in him as he became aware. He left a
highly erotic dream and entered a highly erotic morning.
"Hello."
Renate looked up. "Hello."
"How long have you been up?"
She squeezed the object in her hand. "Not as long as
you." She moved up and gave him a peck on the lips;
nothing more until they had brushed!
She debated whether to continue and decided they had
another three days and nights; there wasn't really a
hurry and besides, she was hungry for something other
than love and filled with something other than desire.
"I've got to go." She gave him another squeeze then got
out of the doubled sleeping bag.
Rick took the opportunity to slide his hand up to her
pussy while she selected her clothes and almost had her
changing her mind.
"We HAVE to find some condoms today", she told her
boyfriend, looking down at the tent-pole supporting the
sleeping bag.
Rick wasn't too sure how they would manage that and
wasn't sure about any alternatives though he had no
objections about how the night had turned out.
He had literally seen more female tits, pussy and action
in one day than he would have considered possible before
arriving at the campsite and having Renate beating his
meat certainly beat beating off himself.
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Renate left him to dress and hurried across the campsite,
waving a hasty good morning to Cilla as she disappeared
through the bushes, warily scanning the undergrowth for
wildlife as she sought the bush dunny. She didn't know
what she feared worse, a snake or one of the other
campers turning up while she was still sitting in the
open.
When she got back Rick was about to set off for some
water. She got him to wait while she cleaned her teeth
and joined him. It wasn't far.
She helped him to carry it back and then left him to top
up the shower so the water could heat up during the day
and set about getting some breakfast ready. "Aren't we
all domesticated", she thought.
She thanked Cilla for pouring out the coffee while she
made some toast and put a frypan on to heat. Cilla
hadn't bothered with anything other than toast but Rick
had expressed a desire for bacon and eggs and Renate was
planning to show him that she could at least cook that
much.
He had a chance to finish eating before Sonia and I made
our appearances. Sonia headed for the latrine and I
moved over to say hello all round and to give Cilla a
quick kiss.
I preferred my coffee without a peppermint aftertaste so
downed a cup before brushing. I wasn't hungry and
accepted the fresh toast Cilla passed me.
Sonia came back and Cilla offered to cook for her as well
if she wanted so she accepted a couple of fried eggs,
sunny and runny, to go with her toast.
Rick took the pan to wash it and Sonia chatted to Renate
while Cilla helped me to collect some firewood. Sonia
decided to take advantage of their solitude to stir her
friend up.
"So. Were you a 'good girl' last night? What would
Momma and Poppa say if they knew? Their little dear all
cuddled up with a boy!" Her grin was enough to show
Renate she was only poking fun but Renate thought she
could play the same sort of game.
"Oh, I don't know. I don't think an INNOCENT cuddle
(don't admit to anything she told herself) would worry
them near as much as your poor mother would be on hearing
about her little 'dahlink' doing some face fucking."
Sonia gave a gasp. "How did you ..."
Oops! She realised that this constituted an admission
then also realised that the accusation had to have some
basis.
"I suppose you just happened to be taking a stroll in the
middle of the night and just happened to pass by a
certain tent and just happened to glance within? Hmm?"
"Actually, without all the sarcasm, that's about right
except it wasn't me."
"So you weren't spying."
"I didn't say THAT! I just said it wasn't me strolling
and, you know. It was an interesting show though and I'm
dying to ask you all sorts of questions."
"So you wasted your night watching me when you could have
been getting it off in your own tent."
"That's another story. We couldn't, well...; we didn't
have any protection and that's why Rick went to your
tent, to see if Glyn had any. Then he saw what you were
up to and called me to watch."
"I'll have to have words with him then. Why didn't you
just sit on HIS face?"
"We didn't think of that. We ARE fairly new to this.
You don't get an instruction manual when you're born you
know."
"True but you can get them later if you want. I'll see
if Glyn will let Rick borrow his."
"So Glyn is some kind of super-stud, is he?"
Sonia laughed. "No. You should see how worn out we get
him sometimes. He's a considerate lover and I think I'd
rate him as good.
She made no effort to circle around the "we". If Rick
and Renate had seen her, they had to have seen Cilla.
Even the knowledge that she was there while Sonia and I
were having our little "fun" would have been suspicious.
"It's just he knows what to do and how to do it. That
doesn't mean he always can."
Sonia smiled to herself. Renate didn't realise all the
ways they managed to keep satisfied. She looked at her
friend. "Can I trust you to be discrete about our little
arrangement"; she pointed at the tent to indicate she
meant Cilla herself and me.
"The same as I can trust you to say nothing about ..."
She also pointed but at the smaller tent.
"Deal." They both laughed.
Sonia and Renate had shared a close friendship for a
number of years and neither had yet disclosed any of the
myriad secrets, small or large, entrusted to one by the
other, even when the friendship had hit one of the few
rocky spells all such relationships tend to go through.
Sonia considered her options and came to a decision as
Cilla and I returned dragging enough long branches to
keep us in firewood for the evening.
Cilla and I dropped the branches out of the way and
washed the dirt from our hands. The dead wood had lain
partially buried in some instances but had been sizable
enough to be worth the simple but messy excavation.
Sonia rose and joined us at the wash basin. "We were
observed last night", she whispered, "and I think it's
time to come out to a couple of other people. I think we
can trust Renate - are you happy to tell Rick?"
I considered. "Yes. I have some dirt I can use against
him if he is reluctant to keep quiet but I don't think
that would be necessary." I looked at Cilla. "Go for
it?"
She nodded, "Go for it!"
We walked back towards Renate and our chairs. I sat down
and Sonia spoke to her as she took Cilla's hand.
"There's another reason why Glyn can keep us satisfied."
I was pleased by her comment and amused wondering what
they had been discussing together.
Sonia turned to Cilla and pulled her into a tight
embrace, lifting her head to receive a passionate kiss.
She raised a hand to hold Cilla's left tit through the
fabric of her t-shirt.
I turned to Renate and observed with amusement her open-
mouthed stare. "It's easier to keep happy when you each
have two loving people devoted to you."
"Lesbians?"
"I think the term is actually 'bi-sexual'."
"Holy shit!" Rick had returned and was watching from
across the campsite. This trip had literally been an eye
opener from the start - but now!"
"Welcome back", I called out. Sonia and Cilla were
showing off and hadn't come up for air. "Ah-hem. I said
'Ah-hem'!" They weren't going to take any notice of me.
Rick sat next to Renate. She had closed her mouth and
his was set in a silly grin but all three of us continued
to watch the show.
The girls weren't doing more than kissing and touching
each other's breasts over their clothes but it was one
thing to be extreme in front of an appreciative stranger
you would never see again (like our truck driver) and
another to go too far in front of family and friends.
"No-one's going to believe this," Rick stated. Before I
could comment Renate replied, " That's because no-one is
going to mention it". She turned to face him, "ARE
THEY?"
"I simply meant that no-one would believe this so there
would be no point in ever mentioning it which I had no
intention of doing so no-one would ever hear it from me
to consider believing it or not - okay?"
This convolution finally broke Sonia and Cilla apart
which was good because I didn't feel like fetching a
bucket of cold water to throw over them and didn't have
the strength to join them.
Giggling, they came over to me, arm in arm, and bent to
give me simultaneous kisses on my cheeks. Sonia looked
over at Renate.
"Renate thinks you must be a super-stud."
"Double-header", I thought, "try to tease me and
embarrass her friend at the same time."
I looked over at Renate and laughed. The blush was very
attractive. "I'm not. I'm just very lucky to have the
love of a good woman ..." I poked my tongue out at
Sonia, "... and of one very cheeky brat."
Cilla decide to have some fun too. "I have to agree with
Glynn on all points. He isn't a super-stud, ..."
I poked my tongue out at her now.
"... He does have the love of a good woman, in fact I'm
bloody fantastic so he is VERY lucky, ..."
She poked her tongue out at me now.
"... and Sonia IS a brat ..."
She hugged her girlfriend to her and grabbed her bum,
"... but she has the nicest cheeks around."
They kissed. "Oh no!", I groaned. "I've started them
off again."
I got serious. "As you can see, they are overjoyed to be
able to show a little public affection but it may cause
us a few problems if their love becomes known. We can
trust you to keep it quiet for now, can't we?"
Sonia had reassured us about Renate and her earlier
comment backed this up; I wanted a straight commitment
from Rick.
"I've already told Sonia I wouldn't say anything and Rick
won't either, will you darling?"
"No, especially if they keep putting on shows like this
when I'm around."
"If you spend all your time watching them you'll be
missing out on me."
I butted in. "You shouldn't care where he gets his
appetite so long as he brings it home."
That reminded Sonia and she turned to me. "Oh I forgot.
Renate and Rick want some condoms if you've got some to
spare."
Rick looked in horror at Renate who had the grace to
blush. What had she been saying?
I laughed and went into the tent and got a still sealed
pack of 12 and dropped them in his lap. "Let me know if
you need more."
My loves also laughed while Rick and Renate just looked
at the box and saw the word "dozen". "I think this will
do thanks", said my little brother.
"Was he serious", Renate thought, "would we possibly need
more than 12? Maybe Glyn IS a super-stud. If so I hope
it runs in the family."
"So. What are we going to do today?" she asked, trying
to get us away from discussing their potential sex lives.
SHE might be interested in the subject but she wasn't
enthusiastic about it being a general topic of
conversation.
"How about a hike to the bluff? The weather is mild
enough." Rick's suggestion was okay by me and the
others, being unfamiliar with the park, were willing to
go along with our recommendation.
Rick and I packed a couple of rucksacks for the hike
while the girls changed into suitable footwear and took a
final opportunity to disappear into the bushes; then we
jumped I into the car and drove to the main track.
We headed back towards the rangers' station for about a
kilometre then followed a well defined side track in the
opposite direction to our camp. After about another 5 km
we reached the base of a spectacular rocky outcrop. A
smaller track took us partially up the mountain to a
parking area where the walking trail started. We were
the only car there.
We spent just over an hour of continuous climbing to
reach the first lookout point. The views had been almost
wonderful on the way up, only spoiled by the trees that
blocked out most of it. The lookout was a flat rocky
area surrounded by a simple railing made of steel piping
but the panoramic view encompassed around 200 degrees.
The girls had kept up very well although they were all
glad to take a break. We shared our water and a couple
of juicy oranges I had packed as we rested and enjoyed
the view. Rick handed around some snack bars and we
renewed our energy for the remaining climb. This leg
would be steeper, not difficult, just requiring a lot
more hand and foot rather than just leg work.
It usually took about 20 minutes to get up and then 30 to
descend but the extra view was worth the effort. When I
explained this Renate expressed her dismay. "I'm not fit
enough for this."
We looked at her taut body. She had unbuttoned the
bottom of her shirt and tied it off below her tits
leaving her midriff bare above her shorts. These
followed the curve of her tight ass leaving no indication
that she was anything but able.
She turned to Rick. "Would you mind awfully much if I
asked you to keep me company here while the others
finished their climb?"
Rick blinked and we all noticed the dawning realisation
come over him. "Uhm, sure, yeah, okay. You guys go on
and we'll wait for you."
I succeeded in hiding my smile. "You realise we might be
gone for a couple of hours?" You don't go all that way
and then turn straight around.
"Yeah. That's okay."
I went through the packs and reduced my load to what we
would need on our climb; no sense carrying extra weight.
"Okay then, Wagons Ho!" I moved towards the start of the
up track, Cilla and Sonia following hand in hand. They
really did enjoy being able to be open about their love.
Once we were out of earshot Rick turned to his
girlfriend. "Were you really too tired to continue?"
"No, but if we had climbed all the way up and back we
might have been too tired tonight." She didn't need to
say what for.
"So. What shall we do while we wait?"
Renate looked at him with a pretence of disgust. "If you
don't know, I'm going to catch up with them."
He moved over and sat next to her on the warm flat rock
but facing in the opposite direction so he could take her
in his arms. They kissed then looked up the mountain to
see where the rest of their party had gotten to.
"Looks like I won't have to chase up the hill after all."
The first part of the climb took us to a wide ledge that
curved around the other side of some large boulders (if
something twice the size of a house can be called a
boulder) where we would continue unobserved to the top.
Rick watched for us to pass that point and they returned
our waves as we moved on.
He waited for a couple of minutes, kissing and hugging,
until we were well on our way and then got Renate to lean
back while he undid the buttons on her shirt.
All three young ladies had decided to dress informally,
leaving their bras behind for the day. Cilla had found
this a little uncomfortable on the lower climb until she
had copied Renate's idea of tying off her shirt.
So Renate's shirt opened to reveal the white triangles
that marked the untanned portion of her luscious orbs.
Rick bent down and took one in his mouth, sucking on the
flesh and tickling her nipple.
Renate sighed and relaxed in his arms. With both sets of
eyes closed as the couple enjoyed themselves, they failed
to see three people descending carefully from their
hiding place.
While "innocent" may not be the appropriate term, Cilla,
Sonia and I had been the innocent victims of my brother's
voyeuristic exposure of our activities to his girlfriend.
This was totally different to Cilla and Sonia
deliberately putting on a show for the truck driver, for
Uncle Frank or even at the campsite earlier that day.
This hadn't worried or offended us but with Renate's
obvious ploy to be alone with Rick, what were we to do
but turn the tables on them. If they were as quick to
finish as I expected (what teenage boy can last too
long?) we would still have plenty of time to finish our
climb.
We moved back off the main path through a wooded area to
a sheltered spot where we could observe the lookout
without being seen ourselves unless we intentionally drew
their attention.
With us gone for at least and hour and with a similar
amount of notice of anyone climbing up, they thought they
had a perfect opportunity to be alone.
Rick had gotten around to disposing of Renate's shirt
altogether and she was skinning him as we settled to
watch.
We were settled in about 12 metres away and about 5 up.
This put us close enough to see the action but at an
awkward angle for them to spot us by accident.
Sonia leaned against the trunk of a tree, looking through
the gap in the branches of some smaller shrubs. Cilla
stood behind her and I, having left my pack behind,
leaned against Cilla.
We watched in silence as the unsuspecting couple got
gradually more amorous. Rick was again finding out his
own nipples could be a source of pleasure as Renate,
cradled in his arms, teased them with hand and tongue.
He responded initially by caressing her pussy through her
shorts and then by unzipping them and slipping his hand
inside. With his hand bent backwards and the fabric
restricting access to her dampening quim Rick withdrew it
and tapped on the girls butt.
"Lift up a bit sweetheart." Renate stopped her licking
and leaned back, eagerly complying with his request.
Rick leaned across and drew her shorts down then figured,
"Why repeat the exercise later?" He slipped his thumbs
under the waistband of her panties and drew them down
below her knees as well.
With hiking boots on, Renate had a little difficulty
getting her pants off. "Blast!" She sat up and undid
the laces.
With boots removed and socks discarded, her other clothes
quickly joined their shirts. She sat there naked on the
sunny rock and laughed as she looked at Rick. "Don't you
think you should join me?"
Rick hastened to remove his remaining clothes, knotting
his laces in an attempt to get the boots off and,
frustrated with the task of freeing the knot, he resorted
to brute force to get the boot past his heel.
His clothes finally landed on the heap though he kept his
pants close at hand, a special packet lodged in a pocket.
When they resumed their cuddle Rick had full access to
Renate's pussy as she lay back across his lap playing
with his prominent erection.
Renate remembered his explosive reaction to her
manipulations the previous evening and didn't want to
waste the hard rod in front of her so she restricted
herself to gentle squeezes and soft stroking passes of
her hand over the surface of Rick's prick. She wanted
him aroused but not too aroused.
She also wasn't in a rush; what he was doing felt very
nice and she wasn't sure how her boyfriend would behave
once he had come.
On the previous evening they had both been fairly tired
and she had welcomed the quiet cuddling that had been
their sole activity as they dropped off to sleep
following their voyeuristic nocturnal expedition.
Would Rick simply want to "roll over" again if he came
now? She didn't really have much knowledge of his likely
behaviour. Just in case, she planned on getting as much
pleasure out of him as possible first. If he was still
willing, she would make it up to him later.
And so we watched as they petted quietly, smooching,
rubbing, licking and stroking as their passions built.
We also felt our passions rising, at least Cilla felt
something rising to push against her ass cheeks.
Silently she reached behind with one hand and slipped it
inside the waistband of my shorts.
She rubbed my prick as we watched the scene below. I
contemplated the mess I would have to walk around in for
the next couple of hours if she kept this up and unzipped
my fly instead. I tugged on her wrist and she finally
let go, replacing her hand once I had fed the pole
through the opening.
I slipped my hand down the front of her shorts and was
able to curve my fingers past the furry mound to reach
past her nubbin to dip them into her wet pussy.
She changed hands and slipped the original one similarly
down the front of Sonia's pants. I felt Sonia put her
hand over mine where I was moving the fingers back and
forth.
I stood in contemplation, wondering how long a frigging
chain one could build. Now that was a challenge for the
Guinness Book of Records!
We still kept an eye out below which was fortunate
because we just heard Renate's urgent "Now!" as she lay
back on the rock with her legs spread. I could imagine
my poor brother with skun knees and elbows as he eagerly
positioned himself above her waiting body. He had gotten
something from his pants and we saw him kneel as he
unrolled a condom over his virgin prick.
He was less nervous than the previous night. He was
aware now that it would be Renate's first time as well
which meant he didn't have to worry about being compared
to other lovers. He also didn't have the worry of
"busting" her cherry; that had been lost along the way
due to other activities.
We had a ringside seat as he leaned forward while Renate
helped position him and then his hips gave a push and
their bodies were finally joined as one. They kissed as
he lay still on Renate's young body, just enjoying the
warm firm grip engulfing his cock.
I had thought of calling out at this moment in revenge
for their peeping tom act the previous night but then I
remembered our first times together and decided that they
were entitled to the memory of the experience without our
interference.
Watching his ass begin to move rhythmically up and down
and Renate lift her legs to encircle his hips, I decided
it was time for us to actually finish our climb. I
reluctantly slipped my hand out of Cilla's pants and got
her to release my prick which I tucked back in.
She got the hint and retrieved her own hand from Sonia's
hot box. I couldn't resist sniffing my fingers where
they were covered in Cilla's juices. She smiled and
kissed their wet surface.
We quietly sneaked away from the ledge and continued up
the track.
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The view from the bluff was superb. Actually the view
going up hadn't been bad; I had taken the tail end
position to help in case they slipped in a couple of the
trickier stretches and had the pleasure of watching their
tails whenever I looked up.
We rested and refreshed ourselves as we enjoyed the
panorama. I had carefully looked over the edge above the
lower lookout but the bulge of rock obscured the view. I
did note however that there were two extra cars in the
car park even lower down.
They hadn't been there when we had been watching our
loving companions so we probably had at least an hour to
ourselves. I wondered if Rick and Renate were about to
be surprised. It would be their own fault if they
weren't keeping an eye out.
When I got back the girls were sitting together, arms
around each other as they looked out over the
countryside.
"Worth the climb?"
"Yes", they both chorused.
"Rick's been up here but I'm sure Renate didn't realise
what she would be missing."
"I think she was happy where she was", "Sonia observed.
"She did seem to be enjoying herself", I replied.
"Last I saw it was Rick who was enjoying her", added
Cilla. "I wouldn't mind a bit of outdoor enjoyment
myself."
"Don't be greedy. You got to fuck him last night."
Sonia neglected to mention that I had been eating her
pussy at the time so she hadn't been deprived.
"Oh I don't mind if you go first so long as I get a turn
up here too. It's like being on the top of the world."
"Well if you both feel that way I suppose I can manage
but you might have to carry me down." I thought about
the cars. "We cant waste too much time though, there may
be some others up here in about an hour."
"Twenty minutes for me, ten to recover and five for Cilla
- plenty of time."
"Now who's being greedy" retorted Cilla, "Five minutes
indeed!"
She started stripping her girlfriend; unwrapping the
presents always seemed the best part of gift giving. I
didn't mind sharing; it was nice to watch their antics.
I would have eaten Cilla while fulfilling Sonia's onerous
(Hah!) demands but the ablutions in camp weren't quite up
to the standard available at home. Give us a chance to
freshen up with a swim or a shower and sure thing but for
now I preferred to use my hands. Nothing was stated but
from their actions I think the others were of a similar
vein.
Still, there was a fair bit of mutual tit munching going
on and I stripped off and joined in after making sure our
clothes weren't going to blow over a cliff.
Sonia lay back on the rock sucking on Cilla's tit as
Cilla leaned over her. I lay down next to her and
started lapping the tit Cilla wasn't using. I put my
hand on her stomach and tickled her belly button before
moving my hand to spread her legs. Though I gained
access to the lightly furred cunt, Cilla noticed my
actions and I had to fight with her hand to get anywhere
near to the dampening folds of Sonia's cunt lips.
I gave up and reached for Cilla's breast instead,
tweaking her nipple to chastise her for taking over. She
glared at me and I got a muffled "Don't!" as she
continued to suck Sonia's tit, filling her mouth with the
whole of the small mound. I copied her and Sonia gasped
as the surface of her chest disappeared from view into
our hungry maws.
Our faces were side by side and I turned my head a little
to look into Cilla's eye. As I hadn't released my hold
on the breast tissue Sonia yelped as she found a tender
part of her anatomy being rotated. "Sorry" I hadn't
meant to carelessly hurt her.
I went back to work, more gently this time and, conscious
of my own warning about the need not to waste time, I
wriggled a finger past Cilla's hand to check the state of
play. No doubt's there, if Sonia wasn't wet before she
lay down (which may have indeed been the case knowing how
lusty she can be) she certainly was now.
I released her tit and moved to position myself between
her legs. "What would you like me to do?" While ready
for missionary I was adaptable and believed in consensus.
"Just like Renate and Rick, but with Cilla."
"Good. I thought I was going to have to pick wild
flowers while I waited."
"You can't", I admonished her, "It's a National Park -
they're protected. You'll just have to help me screw
Sonia instead."
"Oh." She sounded disappointed. "Do I have to?" She
resumed sucking on the tit but left me room to cover
Sonia with my body.
I held my prick and positioned it at the entrance to
Sonia's vagina then leaned forward and slipped it into
place.
Like my brother, I rested once it was in position and
shared with Sonia the simple enjoyment and mutual
pleasure engendered by the matching of our private parts.
It is a strange term, as with all the people watching us
swim, shower and make love, there was very little still
private about those parts.
Cilla moved out of the way and let me start pumping, my
prick pistoning slowly in and out of that well lubricated
tunnel. Instead she started swapping saliva with Sonia
and I found myself looking at the crown of her head.
Pausing temporarily I supported myself on one hand and
tugged at her shorts. Why should she only be half naked
when we were fully exposed to the elements?
Well, almost fully. Whereas Rick and Renate had
discarded their footwear, we three still had our solid
hiking boots and thick socks on.
Cilla stopped her osculation briefly to strip her
remaining clothes off then was back pashing with our
girlfriend. The country air seemed to agree with them.
I don't know if it was Cilla's extra involvement or the
feeling of freedom but Sonia soon had her legs wrapped
behind me, mimicking her friend's earlier behaviour. I
picked up the tempo increasing the friction and exciting
us both.
The familiar feelings grew and, though I paused
occasionally to allow myself to calm down, they
eventually could not be denied. I felt the rush and then
the spurting surge that crashed against the sides of
Sonia's vagina coating it and me as I tried harder to
bring her to orgasm. She was close but not there and I
withdrew my prick and rested it over the valley of her
pussy while it was still firm.
Adding my weight to its slimy contact with her vulva I
slid backwards and forwards, once again stimulating her
clit with the full length of my cock.
The blended mixture of my semen and her ample juices was
all the lubrication needed to keep our parts sliding over
each other and she finally crested, taking advantage of
our solitary location to scream in pleasure.
"Y - E - E - E - S - S !"
The sound echoed back and I wondered whether it had
carried to the climbers below.
Cilla handed me a handkerchief and I wiped Sonia's oozing
hole then my shrinking prick while she cuddled with
Sonia.
"Typical", I thought, I do all the bloody work and she
reaps the benefits."
I wasn't cross with my loves though. Who could be with
such tender hearted and generous, not to mention horny
and deviant, loves. I lay down next to them and cuddled
too.
The three of us lay back on the warm rock as we held
hands, the light contact maintaining the loving link
between us.
I realised we were at risk of sunburn as we lay there
naked and retrieved the tube of sunscreen from my pants.
This was immediately taken from me and I was forced to
sit there while the nubile lasses coated me first. The
feel of four hands sliding over and around me was
marvellous and I felt myself hardening again.
When Cilla reached down to coat that part of my anatomy I
stopped her, suggesting she might find it a bit
uncomfortable later on. I didn't know whether sunscreen
would sting her pussy but, being a couple of hours away
from more than just drinking water, I figured it wasn't
worth the risk. Hopefully my prick would be well hidden
from the sun.
Sonia had her turn next and that was fun too. I got to
do her front and took special care to see her chest
didn't get burned. My slippery hands held her tiny tits
and when I took her nipples between my thumbs and
fingers, Cilla slipped her hands under Sonia's armpits
and held her tits for me.
Okay - now for Cilla. She faced Sonia while I sat behind
her rubbing the cream over the nape of her neck, over her
shoulders and down her back. Backs can be almost as
sensual to look at as breasts IMHO. The curve of her
spine and the lines of her ribs drew my eye as I wiped my
palm over the smooth surface. Sonia was having fun on
the other side with Cilla double checking I had coated
Sonia's chest properly as Sonia protected Cilla's tits
from harmful UV rays.
I gave Cilla a nudge forward, "Let me do your butt."
Sonia lay back on her back again with Cilla leaning over
her and continued to massage Cilla's tits while they
kissed again. I was missing out again. (There would be
other opportunities.) Still, I WAS positioned nicely
with respect to Cilla's other end.
I took care to avoid Sonia's legs as I knelt behind Cilla
and poked my erection between her ass cheeks. She leaned
back into me, acknowledging my intentions and indicating
her willingness.
Taking my prick in hand I slid the head up and down her
slit, coating it with her juices, then found the entrance
to her vagina. A little nudge and the head was in place;
a push and it entered her warm embrace. I pulled out and
slid back in, the motion smooth now that I was adequately
lubricated.
I held her hips - not as easy as it sounds when both they
and my hands still had a liberal coating of sunscreen.
She wasn't bony by any means but also didn't have love
handles so I could only press my palms flat against her
sides and get what little benefit I could to counteract
my thrusts and withdrawals.
Cilla helped and the tempo gradually got faster. I
suddenly felt something on my balls and realised, after a
startled jump, that Sonia was letting my balls hit her
extended fingers as I moved my hips forwards. She
divided her attentions between caressing my nuts and
rubbing Cilla's clit as it stood out from the folds of
her cunt lips.
With her other hand on Cilla's dangling breast and their
tongues fighting, they both managed to get excited and
this time Cilla started shuddering before I had reached
my own peak.
I kept up my motion through her orgasm and suddenly the
sensations she felt from tit, clit and cunt were too
much. Sonia removed her hands as the older girl shook
her head; Cilla kept her cheek against Sonia's as she
gasped with her release and its gradual subsidence.
There was a soft squelching sound as she withdrew from my
still turgid member and rolled to one side.
"That was nice." She beamed then took my hand and pulled
me down over Sonia's body. "Are you still keeping tally
love?" she asked Sonia. "Now's your chance to catch up."
Sonia grinned and wrapped arms and legs around me.
I plunged into her dripping hole and quickly returned to
the tempo Cilla and I were recently enjoying. There's
"making love", there's "screwing" and then there's out-
and-out "fucking your brains out."
We had had "slow and comfortable"; now we were seeking
the rapid mutual fulfilment that both bodies selfishly
craved.
Sonia's fingernails dug into my back where so recently
she had gently massaged my skin. Her knees repeatedly
seized me and then relaxed to let me thrust again and
again; her ass was lifted from and pounded against the
rock as her lithe form followed mine as, in my urgency, I
tried to withdraw my prick for yet another mighty thrust.
It was only my previous session with Sonia that allowed
me to last so long.
Cilla sat beside us, enjoying watching our lust. "This
is almost as much fun as being a participant", she
thought. It certainly was better than peeking at our
unsuspecting companions.
My watch caught her eye and she realised much of our hour
was gone. Regretfully she left us to finish our efforts
while she gathered her clothes and dressed.
It was a good thing she did as we heard some distant
voices. I started again and paused to look around me.
Sonia had heard too. "You're not going anywhere until we
come!" she warned me. "Cilla! Go and distract whoever it
is please."
"Okay love."
She left our things and began walking down the track to
the final climb. With her on that stretch of rock no-one
would be able to get past until she descended or returned
to the top.
I resumed my thrusting. Talk about having to perform
under pressure! Sonia grinned at me, thinking of the
risk of being caught. The adrenaline rush caused our
hearts to pound even harder and Sonia was bouncing
against the rock at an even greater rate.
It was worth it. I came in stronger bursts than I would
have believed possible and I think I was deeper in Sonia
than I had ever been before as well.
She came with my prick pushing beside her cervix, her
vagina stretching to accommodate me. My pubic bone had
been brushing violently against her clit and the orgasm
that swept over her once again had her digging her nails
through my skin.
I clamped my mouth over hers and we kissed with an
incredible intensity and then with a similarly heartfelt
tenderness as our passion ebbed.
Reluctantly I retrieved my semi-erect penis and squeezed
her hand as I helped her to stand.
I slipped on my shirt as she buttoned hers and then we
quickly helped each other to pull our shorts on. There
was no time to try to get shorts and underwear over those
boots so I simply stuffed the underwear into my back
pack.
Looking around we gave the area an all clear and set off
to relieve our guardian.
Looking down the rockface we found a group of seven
climbers impatiently waiting for Cilla to get out of
their way.
Sonia and I greeted them and I addressed Cilla, "Having
trouble there? Put your foot over to your right. Yes.
Now reach down with your right hand. That's it. It's
easy now."
As Cilla finished her descent and we followed I heard a
voice from the group below. "I TOLD her that!"
"Sorry " apologised Cilla, "I get a bit nervous at
times."
The other group accepted her apology with little grace
and started their own ascent. I heard the voice again
above me "Did you see his back?"
Being Tail-End Charlie again I didn't find out until we
stopped a little way on. Cilla gasped as I moved to the
front and pointed out the small arc of bloody dots - four
on each side where Sonia's passion had drawn blood.
The narrow backpack hadn't concealed the blotches and I
dropped it to the ground. It contained a first aid and,
despite my protests that I didn't need it, Cilla went
searching.
Sonia put her hand on my arm. "Did I do that? Sorry
love. Does it hurt?"
I was puzzled. I had felt it happen but there was no
pain now.
The first thing out of the pack was my underwear. "Do
you need a bandage?" Cilla said holding them up. Sonia
looked in the top of the pack. "Where are mine?"
"Oops" I looked apologetic. "Looks like I owe you a
pair." I glanced up to the peak and wondered what the
other party would make of our "discards".
"Let's go!"
Cilla finally accepted my protests that my back didn't
need any immediate attentions and put the underwear back
in. I hoisted it up and we set off.
Climbing down required a bit more care and, as expected,
the descent took us about half an hour.
When we got to the lower lookout Rick and Renate were
missing. This was understandable; it had been over two
hours since we had said goodbye (and just under since we
had actually left.)
"Rick! Renate!" I called out in case they were around
somewhere. It would be silly to climb down expecting
them to be at the car and then to have to climb back up
when we found they weren't.
It was a good thing I did because there was a distant
reply. We settled down to wait. Our companions came out
of the bushes near where we had earlier hidden to watch
them; they descended to the lookout.
"Hi there."
"Got lost did you?" I asked.
"No. We were having a look around while we waited."
"Find anything interesting?"
"Well there was some signs that others had been through
there before us. Footprints, that sort of thing.
Surprising really; they led to a little ledge that looked
right down on this spot."
"Oh?" My attempts to look innocent were spoilt by the
guilty glances Cilla and Sonia exchanged.
As we started to descend the mountain I gave up trying to
appear innocent, while still not actually admitting
anything. I walked beside Rick while Sonia and Cilla
described the mountaintop to Renate.
"So did you enjoy yourselves?"
"Yes thank you, though it was just a bit public with
climbers going up and down."
"Funny, I thought it was you going up and down." This
earned me a thump on the arm.
Ahead of us, Sonia was pumping her friend for information
while Cilla listened in. Sonia made no attempt at all to
pretend we hadn't looked on as she had lost her
virginity.
"So how did you like your first time> Was it what you
were expecting?"
"Better really. I had hoped to make love last night but
it was nicer out in the open rather than in a tent."
Sonia and Cilla agreed with her.
"Rick has such nice dimples on his butt", Sonia teased.
"I hope he didn't get it sunburnt." Renate gave her
friend a gentle push.
"No problem there. We found a shadier spot; that's how
we found the track overlooking the lookout!"
"We weren't going to say anything", said Cilla, spoiling
it with the additional comment, "probably!"
"No harm done", said Renate, "after all we peeked first
and it's not as if you interrupted us."
We met another group as we descended, pausing to let them
pass, then finished our trek back to the car.
My back had begun to sting a little as the sweat entered
the cuts Sonia had inflicted with her nails. After
dropping the backpack into the tray on the back of the
ute I took off my shirt to let one of my angels minister
to me. I was surprised to see the dramatic evidence of
what was after all a minor trauma.
Rick noticed my "wounds" and looked back and forth
between Cilla and Sonia before turning to his girlfriend.
"If that's how you respond, remind me never to get YOU
that worked up!"
Renate looked at my back and then kissed him gently
before whispering in his ear, "If you can manage to get
me that worked up I can assure you that you will not
regret it in the long run, no matter how painful the
initial response." She winked at him as she drew back.
With some salve spread over my back we set off again.
There were a couple of other spots of interest near by,
accessible without much effort and we stopped off here
and there before finally driving into our camp.
It was mid-afternoon and we were all a little hot, tired
and sweaty. It was time for another refreshing swim.