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The Campout (FFF)
By NixPixer HELEN BED  (NixPix @ 303-920-1263)

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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...

