She asks if I am comfortable if she takes him in her mouth. I say of course. He pulls off his shorts and he's hard. I watch her take him deeply between her lips. Spitting, drooling, giving him doe eyes. He looks pleasured, the sun shines through his blonde hair and his abdomen flexes like a bug. She pushes back and smiles at me. I ask if I can lick the spit from her lips, taste him on her mouth. She leans in and we kiss, soft, tentative, deep. I lick and smooth off the spit. She pulls back and purrs at me, we make contact with our eyes. I know its game over for her, shes enraptured. She mutters some expletive and pushes her lips hard into mine, absorbing the kiss, pulling in the energy. She tells me to taste him. I do with enthusiasm, he's thick and long and twitching. I slide him into my mouth and suck and she watches my style intently. She gasps at points. Buzzes like a bee. Shes an enthralled audience. She pushes her fingers into me and I moan and he comes in a burst down my throat, looking a little sheepish. He breaths a thank you. I shrug and smile as I didn't do the ground work.
She excuses herself. Off to piss in the woods. He asks if I'd like him to return the favour and I smirk at him and lay down. The sun is so strong and so hot. My skin is pale and reflective. I feel his fingers sliding into me, rubbing and touching. I tell him to lick me. I feel his cool lips touching my groin. Exquisite, gentle, I start to build a little it feels good. The sun is on face. I can see red through my eyes.
She comes back, moves him and attacks me with her mouth. Her style is harder, more abrasive, I'm aroused and away in my head. She releases so much fluid from me, burst upon burst of flushing sweet liquid. I hear her choking and swallowing it and I hold her head tightly so she can't pull back. Flickers of cruel thrills flash in my mind. I think about my Sir as I climax against her hands and mouth.
We all settle and sit up. Smoke a little more. Talk. I undress her. I kiss her lips, her neck, her breasts are heavy, I hold each with two hands, one at a time. I start sinking my teeth into her. Bite after endless bite. She purrs and moans deeply. She's enjoying herself. Or I am?
I kiss and stroke and enjoy her body. The skin is feminine and endless. I breath deeply and think about burning and hurting it, ripping it off. I bite her more. He watches my mouth slide around.
We come together again. She has told me a fantasy. Sharing him with her. Both indulging him with our mouths. He certainly doesn't seem adverse. We suck and lick him, he's hard and covered in spit. We kiss each other as well. Lips rubbing against lips and flesh.
She tells him to fuck me. I'm pretty happy about that. I lay her in front of me caressing her breasts, kissing her, gnawing at her. He pushes himself into me from behind. Thick, it's painful. Fuck it's good. His thrusts are aggressive and relentless and I moan and melt into the sensation. She pulls me into her and holds the back of my neck, while he repeatedly fucks me hard until he comes. Her fingers find my holes and she ones again insists of covering her picnic blankets in my effluence.
We are all sparkling. Alive. Hot in the sun. Sweating. Breathing. The smell of fresh air and grass is beautiful. Im having a pretty pleasant morning.
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