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We’d had a perfect evening around the fire, good food, laughter, and just enough wine to leave everyone warm and relaxed. The last of the embers started to die out and Dan and I slipped into our tent.
We snuggled up under the sheets, melting into each other as the rain began pattering down on the tent. Truly idyllic. Dan’s warm breath on my neck combined with his wandering hands began to soothe my aching body from the long day we’d had hiking.
He peeled of my bra and threw it somewhere in the darkness of the tent, my nipples weren’t usually this sensitive but every twist and turn from his fingers sent shivers down my body. I started backing up into him, I could feel his excitement through his boxers, brushing my loose shorts to one side. He pulled me, turning me to face him, kissing me deeply as we pulled out bodies tight against one another.
Because of my reaction he invested some time gently caressing my breasts, one in his mouth while his finger delicately circled the other, ever so slightly pinching them, causing me to mutter a low moan under my breath.
His fingers eventually slid lower, slipping under the waistband of my loose shorts, teasing between my legs and stroking me slowly until I was wet and breathing hard, still denying me just enough to keep me wanting more. I could feel him throbbing, pressed up against my leg, reaching out I grabbed his cock, already soaked at the tip, as I was pulling him towards me we heard footsteps splashing through the mud and a hesitant knock on the tent pole.
“Guys? Sorry to bother you…” Alex’s voice, low and apologetic over the rain. “My tent just collapsed — one of the poles broke and it’s flooded. Any chance I can crash with you tonight?”
Dan groaned softly against my neck, his erection still pressed hot between my thighs. My body was throbbing with need. “Yeah… of course,” I called back, trying to keep my voice steady. “one second, Come in.” not being able to find my top I pulled the covers up right against my neck. Alex ducked inside quickly, shaking rain from his jacket. The tent suddenly felt impossibly small. He pushed our bags to the side and rolled out his mat, leaving me in the middle of him and Dan, we definitely should have brought the bigger tent… oh well only one night. The headlamp clicked off, plunging everything into near-darkness lit only by faint moonlight filtering through the thin nylon and the steady drum of rain.
The air grew warm and humid from three bodies packed so tightly. Sleep should have come, but the interruption had left me and Dan painfully pent up. After a few minutes of tense silence, I felt Dan’s hand slid back around my breasts and pull me towards him.
“Alex …?” He semi whispered, confirming if he’d fallen asleep or not.
No answer.
He took the cue, cupping my right breast, picking up where we left off, gently squeezing. I pressed back against him, deliberately rubbing my arse against his still-hard cock in a slow, teasing grind. He took the hint. His hand moved down, tugging my loose shorts and panties aside just enough. I reached between my legs, lined him up, and he slid back inside me from behind in one smooth, careful motion. We stayed in a tight spooning position — quiet, shallow thrusts, barely any movement to avoid making noise.
His hands gripped my hips as he rocked into me. Struggling to stifle my moans, trying not to bump Alex as I was rocked back and forth. Dan’s rhythm gradually deepened. His breathing grew ragged against my neck. With a final, muffled groan he came hard, pulsing inside me, his left hand gripped around the back of my neck, right sinking into my thigh. He stayed buried for a long moment, then slowly eased out, still catching his breath. Fighting against it with all my might, a few seconds later a needy moan escape me….
“Don’t stop…” I whispered, voice trembling with arousal. “Alex… yes…” Dan’s head lifted sharply in the darkness. “Alex…Sophie what?” Another moan slipped from my lips as those fingers curled perfectly inside me and the mouth sucked harder on my nipple. I nodded, heart pounding. “He’s been… sucking my breasts… while you were inside me. And now he’s ….. ohhhhhhh…. he’s fingering me.” I moaned.
Dan’s hand found my thigh, stroking slowly. His voice came out rough with amazement and growing hunger. “And you… you liked it?” “Yes,” I breathed. “Dan it feels so good.” I was struggling to get my words out.
Alex kept working inside me, caressing my nipples with his tongue, his beard brushing against my bare chest. With each inhale my chest pressed out, my body was heating up, I could feel a wave inside me . Without hesitation, I reached down into the tight space and wrapped my fingers around Alex’s cock. He was rock-hard. I stroked him slowly, feeling him twitch in my hand. Alex let out a low, primal moan that sent another shiver through me. Dan watched in stunned silence as I continued stroking our friend.
Emboldened, I shifted carefully, turning and climbing over Alex, until I was straddling his hips, in a swift movement he kicked off his pants, pushing his thick throbbing cock against me wet lips, my loose shorts offering no protection. My bare chest glistening from sweat, he leaned up to taste me. In the faint silver moonlight filtering through the nylon, Dan had a perfect view of my silhouette, my body rising above Alex, breasts swaying gently as I positioned myself, breathing heavily as the I felt the gravity of the situation I guided Alex’s thick cock inside me, still slick from Dan and my own arousal, and slowly sank down onto him, albeit with some resistance from his sheer size. A deep, trembling moan escaped me as he stretched me in a new way. I began to ride him with slow, rolling movements of my hips, hands braced on his chest for balance in the cramped tent. Dan lay right beside us, eyes fixed on the erotic moonlight silhouette of me riding Alex, my body moving rhythmically, breasts bouncing softly with each roll, arching my body back as I moaned with forbidden pleasure…. to be continued?
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