With Sam sucking on my left titty, she was masterfully caressing my clit with her thumb while working her four fingers inside my snatch. Women really do make the better lovers for women, as they know exactly what to do to please their partner. On the other hand, nothing beats a good dicking too.
Sam breaks free of my left tit and while I compare my two engorged nipples, she heads south and starts sucking on my clit like she did to my nipples. I draw in a shallow gasping breath. As Sam sucks my clit deeper into her mouth she starts flicking her tongue over it. A spark of stimulation raced to my core and combined with Sam’s four fingers plunging into my cunt, a great orgasm was quickly approaching.
My breathing was becoming labored and I could barely hear the squelching of Samantha’s fingers as they moved in and out of my drenched pussy. I teased and pinched my engorged and sensitive nipples harder in desperation to match the sensation of Sam sucking on my clit.
I was very close. It was a strange sensation that was building inside of me. I felt like I was bloated, but obviously that wasn’t the case. With one last flick of Sam’s tongue on my clit… “OHHH FUCKKKK!”
I exploded. Figuratively and literally. Immense euphoria erupted from my core and spread throughout my entire body, just as I squirted. So much fluid shot out of my vagina it was like a dam bursting and flooding a valley. Only the valley was Samantha’s face, neck, and breasts. She looked like she had just stepped out of a shower and had yet to dry herself off.
“Holy shit, Ash!” Samantha blurted out.
Applause erupted from outside my tent, followed by laughter obviously from Monica and Mark. Sam quickly joined in with the laughter. I couldn’t laugh even though I wanted to, I was trying desperately to catch my breath. Once all the laughter stopped, I eventually began to breathe normally again. Samantha and I shared a kiss and then gathered our wits.
I pulled the sheet off of my air mattress, using it to wipe my expelled juices off of Samantha and then and then dried off the air mattress as best as I could. Since Sam had joined me in my tent nude last night she got out of the tent completely naked. I joined her in mutual nudity, bringing along my wet bed sheet.
“Breakfast is ready,” Monica announced as we got out of my tent. “Mark fixed up a nice scrambler and toast.”
“I’ll eat in a few minutes,” I said, and then made my way over to the washing station in the center of the camping area. I rinsed out the bed sheet as best as I could and then wrung out as much of the water from it as possible. I walked back to our site and laid out the bed sheet on top of my car to dry, closing a little bit of the sides of the sheet in the doors to prevent it from blowing away in the wind.
Monica, Samantha, and Mark were sitting at the picnic table having breakfast, eating, and chatting. I sat down next to Sam, Monica and Mark were together across from us. Mark made me up a plate with some of the scrambler and a couple of pieces of toast as Monica poured me a glass of orange juice. I took the glass and the plate offered to me.
The scrambler looked fantastic, it appeared to have red and green peppers, mushrooms, sausage, and cheese. I took a bite, it was delicious. Perfectly seasoned. Mark was truly a gifted chef to make something like this over a campfire.
“This is really good, Mark! Thank you,” I offered my gratitude and a slight ribbing after. “You’ll make a great wife someday!”
We all laughed.
“I’ll take that as a compliment,” Mark replied. I continued to eat, happy to listen to the others talk while I caught up to them as they had a bit of a head start on their meal over me.
“So Monica, told me last night that she fisted you and Samantha’s pussies in the shower.” Mentioned Mark.
“She did,” I replied and Sam nodded in acknowledgment.
“How was it from your perspectives? I only heard about Monica’s,” questioned Mark.
“Well… I felt full,” I explained. “I mean obviously I was full yesterday when I had two cocks pounding my pussy at once. But this was a different kind of full.”
“Yeah, I agree. It was a different kind of full.” Samantha then added, “I’ve had some thick cocks inside me. Nothing like double vag penetration, but thick nonetheless. It was definitely a different kind of full.”
“How so? If you don’t mind me asking?” Mark queried.
“I don’t think we mind at all, Mark,” I replied. “After all you have fucked us both. I think we are beyond being shy at this point.”
We all chuckle.
“I suppose you’re right,” Mark agreed.
“So… how can I describe it,” I paused briefly to put my thoughts into words. “I guess the best way to describe it is to take into consideration the shape of a penis. Generally, they are fairly straight and cylindrical for the most part. So that is kind of the feeling inside my pussy. Now in my case when I had two cocks in my vagina at the same time, it just felt like two cylinders stacked on top of each other in me with an alternating pumping sensation.
“With Monica’s fist inside me,” I had to pause again to gather my thoughts. “It was more like a small box attached to a flared cylinder pistoning inside of me. The flat box-like shape of her fist had an altogether different sensation than a dick or two has. Not to mention where her arm flares out farther from her wrist, it would stretch my pussy lips wider every time she pushed her fist and arm deeper into my cunt. So yeah, it was a different kind of full.”
“That’s it exactly!” Samantha exclaimed.
“Wow! That sounds like an intense feeling,” Mark stated.
“It was,” I agreed.
“Wish I could have been there to take a turn fisting you two,” commented Mark.
“Maybe you will get your chance to someday,” I replied. “I really can’t wait to return the favor for Monica.”
“I don’t know about that,” Monica mumbled.
“Come on, you know you want to try it!” I declared. Monica blushed as I pointed it out.
“Your face just turned red! You so want to be fisted!” Samantha bellowed.
“I…I do,” affirmed Monica. Samantha and I chuckled a little and Mark just sat there wide-eyed.
“We will make it happen for sure.” I added, “Maybe later tonight.”
“Shit! I wish I didn’t have to work tomorrow,” Mark pouted. “I would really like to see that and join in.”
“I’m sure there will be more chances later for all of us to have fun again, as long as Monica is willing to share you with us,” I said as I winked at Monica. She blushed again, knowing full well that both Samantha and I knew that she and Mark were now a couple.
“We discussed it early this morning. For right now we are both fine with each other having sex with others as long as it is for pleasure,” Monica explained. “Eventually though there will come a time when we will want to become monogamous. But I don’t think that I would ever cut my friends off from enjoying his magnificent cock.”
“And so, she has spoken.” Mark proclaimed. “I would like to add that I hope whenever the time comes for you girls to share in my manhood, that we all be together. Seeing the love you all have for each other especially when you are being intimate is very special.
“I think that’s a great idea!” Stated Samantha.
“I agree. We should all get together as often as we can to have fun with each other.” I added.
We then proceeded to finish off our breakfast with some normal chit-chat and occasional witty banter. We decided that after breakfast and clean-up, that we would go to the adult beach and get in some more nude tanning before Mark had to leave. It was decided that Sam and I would clean the dishes since it was Monica and Mark who made breakfast.
While we did the dishes, Mark and Monica made up some sandwiches and cut up some fruit and vegetables to bring with us so we didn’t have to leave the beach to have lunch. We loaded up a cooler with beverages and lunch, and then we all went to our tents to change into our swimwear for the walk to the adult beach.
While rummaging through my bag of clothes, I remembered that I needed to take my birth control pill. I still had a lot of cum inside of me that would be there for a while and did not want to chance getting pregnant inadvertently. After taking the pill, I went back to searching for a swimsuit. It seemed redundant to even wear a suit when I would be immediately getting naked as soon as we got to the beach.
With this on my mind, I settled on a light blue micro-monokini. Micro was the keyword. I had bought it for last year’s spring break trip to Cancun on a dare from one of my sorority sisters. I had bought it but could never muster up the courage to wear it in public on spring break. To say it was a barely-there swimsuit was an understatement.
The patch of cloth for the front of the bottom and the top on my breasts were so slim that it could be heavily debated that they were merely just pieces of string. The bottom nestled between my pussy lips, there was no stretching it out to cover my lips at all and all it did manage to cover was my clit. The two swatches of cloth for the top left my breasts almost completely exposed. My dark pink areolas were on display, my nipples themselves barely covered and would most likely pop out at any time.
After putting on my flip flops and gathering a beach towel, a regular, and sunscreen, I stuffed them into my beach bag along with my phone and car keys. Satisfied that I had everything for the beach, I climbed out of the tent to join my friends for our trip down to the beach.
“Jesus, Ash! You might as well walk to the beach naked.” Samantha proclaimed.
Everyone just stared at my next-to-nothing monokini. I chuckled and then replied, “I really want to just go nude, but I figured this would get me in less trouble”
“At least wrap a towel around your waist,” Monica suggested. “Your pussy lips flapping around will definitely get us tossed.” They all snickered.
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