Camping With The Guys E-Book

Guy New York

• Herausgeber: QNY
• Kategorie: Erotik
• Sprache: Englisch

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2017

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Three guys and one girl camping alone in the middle of the woods: what could go wrong? Or in this case, how sex, dirty, and slutty can they get?

Stephanie moves between each one of her friends until she's had them all, and then she goes in for the kill: she wants them all at the same time. 

A sweet, funny, and incredibly hot story of mmmf menage between four college students on the lake. Camping with the Guys is a light and super sexy story of young summer-love.

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CAMPING WITH THE GUYS

An MMMF Foursome by the Lake

Guy New York

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~

“What do you mean you can’t make it?”

“I’m so sorry; it’s just that my mom isn’t feeling well, and she needs me at home this weekend. You’ll have so much fun, though! You should go; take pictures and tell me all about it when you get home.”

Fuck. Sarah was the second girl to call and cancel, which meant that if I was going camping it was going to be three boys and me. They were all friends, so it wasn’t the biggest deal in the world, but I had been looking forward to hanging out with the girls as well.

We were all on our way to college in the fall, and this was going to be our first big summer weekend away. We had more plans than we knew what to do with, but getting drunk, swimming in the lake, and hanging out by the campfire was first on our list. Well, clearly not everyone’s list.

“Sarah and Jess r out. Reschedule?” I texted them all at once. This was totally lame.

“We’re still in if u r,” Jason wrote back. The two others said the same thing, and suddenly I had a choice: camping with three boys or spending the weekend picking up the back yard and pretending I was looking for a summer job. Huh. I guess it wasn’t as hard as I expected.

“Fine, I’m in. Pick me up at 4.”

It was Friday afternoon, and there was no way I was going to tell my parents that half the people just canceled. They were already nervous about me being up on the lake all weekend, but if they knew I was the only girl, they would shit. Literally.

But here’s the thing. When it came to most guys, I’m just one of them, especially my old friends. And it was starting to drive me crazy. I have a sex drive I would tell them, and they’d laugh at me like it was a funny joke. But I was probably just as horny as they all were if not more so, and I could be a total slut when I tried. At least with boys who hadn’t known me since I was in eighth grade.

So, maybe nothing would come of it, and maybe it would be an innocent trip. But I also didn’t plan on bringing a bathing suit, and I definitely planned on swimming. In fact, the more I thought about it as I waited for the car, I was pretty damn determined to get them to look at me as something more than one of the guys. A girl would be a good place to start, but a hot piece of ass would be even better.

~

It was nearly dark by the time we parked the car by the water, but the spot was so familiar that it didn’t much matter. Mark and Jason got to work on the tents while Toby helped me find logs for the fire. The campsite was right on the water, and there was a small dock that had been there forever. It was my favorite spot to swim, and between that and the clean air, I was finally excited. The weekend was going to be perfect.

“Oh, poop!” Mark screamed behind us.

We jumped up from the fire pit and ran over to where they were standing. Jason was shaking his head laughing.

“What’s going on over here? Do I need to call your parents?”

“Shut up Toby. We forgot the poles to one of the tents. Do you want to go back and get them?”

“Well, how many tents to do we have?” I asked.

“One. It’s a four person tent, but still. Those guys fucking snore and…”

I cut Mark off before he could finish.

“And if you have to sleep in the same tent as a girl, you might get cooties?”

“More like he’s worried you’ll see his morning wood or catch him jerking it…”

“Shut up Jason. I’m just saying, I don’t want Steph to be uncomfortable. The deal was she was going to have her own tent since the other two couldn’t come. Now she’s stuck with us.”

The four of us stood staring at the one tent they had already set up, and I peeked my head in for a look. It was a decent size, but once we had all our sleeping bags and pillows stuffed into it, it was going to be cozy.

“I don’t mind, guys. Seriously. I mean, I feel worse for all of you, now that you have to sleep outside with the bugs. I can fit in here by myself.”

“That’s it, she gets the middle,” one of them shouted.

Since there was nothing to do, we opened the beer, started the fire, and sat down to watch the sunset over the lake. I had known these guys forever, so what the fuck? We were going to have fun, and nothing was going to stop us. We drank, ate the sandwiches I brought, and laughed our asses off for most of the night.

Toby refused to drink anything but whiskey from the bottle, while Mark and Jason did some severe damage to a case of Genny Cream Ales. The three boys knew each other so well that they finished each other’s sentences, and I felt more like I was in the Goonies than a cheesy summer camp movie.

“Do you guys things we should hang the food in a tree?” Mark asked in the middle of the evening.

“Why would we do that?” Toby said, with the bottle still in his hand.

“Um, bears? Hello, do you want bears trying to get into our tent while we’re up here? I brought some rope and a pulley, so if we want to tie it up, I think I can figure out how to do it so he can’t get to it.”

“He? Does he have a name yet too, Mark? Jesus, don’t be such a nerd. We have a car. Why don’t we just put it in the fucking trunk? I doubt a bear is going to pop the lock and climb in.”

“Whatever, I was just trying to be smart about it. But it’s your car, man.”

Our arguments and conversation got less comprehensible as the night went on and the booze disappeared; it was around one am that we finally crawled into the tent to crash. True to their word, they stuck me in the middle, but by that point, I didn’t care. My sleeping bag was warm, my pillow was soft, and I passed out in about three minutes.

Something outside woke me in the middle of the night and no matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t get back to sleep. I was feeling hot rather than comfy, and the air in the tent was starting to smell like a boy’s locker room. I crawled over to the front of the tent, unzipped it, and closed it behind me. I was just wearing a t-shirt and panties, but it was still warm out.

I wandered over to what was left of the fire and curled up with a blanket as I stared at the embers. I was lost in thought until I heard someone speak.

“Where did Steph go?” Jason whispered.

“She’s probably pissing in the woods,” Toby mumbled.

“You are so classy. I’m sure she just got tired of our snoring or something. Just go back to sleep.” Mark was always the sweetest of the three.

“Hey, Tob,” Jason whispered again. “Would you bang her? She’s kinda looking good these days.”

“Chief, I would do things to that girl that you can’t even imagine. I would make love to her in ways you don’t know exist, and when we were done, I’d fly her to Machu Picchu and fuck her again on the ancient ruins as we prayed to old Gods.”

“You are so fucking gay dude.”

“Yes, Jason. I’m gay because I want to have sex with a girl. And, I assume that since you asked the question, you would too? Maybe you’d take her to your parent’s cabin and buy her jewelry and champagne until her legs just opened?”

“You two are fucking disgusting. She’s our friend. She’s not, you know, like a slab of meat or something. She’s a woman, okay?”

“Mark, I’m sorry if we upset your delicate sensibilities. Why don’t you make her a hammock with your little rope and hoist her up in the trees to keep her away from bears.”

I got up at the point because I was either going to say something snarky or I was going to laugh. My friends were awesome. They were each crazier than the next, but aren’t we all? Plus, it was nice to know they all wanted a piece of me. Most of the time I felt more like a guy around them than anything else.

I headed down towards the dock without looking back. I had jumped off the thing so many times it was like an old friend. I used to come here with my family, and I played in the water all day. Then I started coming up with friends, and we swam all night. The lake was a second home, and it felt good to be back.

I stared out over the water for a while before pulling my shirt off over my head. I stepped out of my underwear and took a deep breath. If I stuck my foot in first, I would never do it.

I was silent as I dove into the lake without so much as a splash. It was warmer than I expected, and it felt perfect on my naked body. The moon was shining through the clouds as I swam out, and I could just barely see the fire burning on the shore. I floated on my back, stared up at the stars, and I nearly lost myself until I heard a loud splash by the dock.

I saw a head bobbing in the water, but I was too far out to tell who it was. I started swimming back, but I took my time.

“Who is that?” I whispered as loudly as I could.

“Toby,” came the response. “Who is that?”

“Fuck you.”

“Oh, hi Steph. I thought it might be you.”

He met me halfway out, and I splashed him as he struggled to tread water.

“How did you know I was out here?” I asked when we both calmed down.

“The t-shirt and the panties were a good hint,” he replied. “Wait, you are naked, right? ‘Cause I’d feel pretty silly if I was the only one skinny dipping.”

“There’s no other way to swim,” I said before diving down below the water into the warm darkness.

We swam back to the dock, but we were quiet. Toby was in pretty decent shape, but I was surprised that he knew how to swim at all. I’d never seen him without a hat on, let alone naked in the water. He was a fucking hipster, and skinny dipping didn’t seem to fit with his persona.

“Are you naked too?” I asked him as we held onto the edge of the dock.

“Of course. As you said, it’s the only way to swim.”

I put my elbows behind me on the wood and lifted myself out of the water without thinking. I squealed just a bit when I felt the chilly air on my breasts, and I laughed as I dropped back down.

“Well, you definitely are,” he said quietly as he moved closer to me.

“And you?” I asked as grabbed him and pulled him in. I could feel his skin beneath the water, but as soon as his body bumped into mine, I could tell that he was both naked and happy.

“Oh,” I said quietly. “You are naked. And happy to see me.”

He blushed in the darkness, and he pushed back out into the water. Poor thing was probably embarrassed.

“Toby, come here,” I whispered at him. He looked back with a raised eyebrow, but he swam up next to me and rested his arm against the wood, careful not to bump into me again.

“So,” I said, leaning closer to him. “Would you really fuck me in the ruins of Machu Picchu?”

This time he didn’t pull away when I reached out. In fact, he moved in front of me, pushing me back against the dock and brushing my hair out of my eyes.

“Machu Picchu, a hot air balloon, an overnight train, a Parisian brothel, I’d fuck you anywhere, Steph.”

He was suddenly between my legs, and if I thought he was hard before, I didn’t know the meaning of the word. I wrapped my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist.

“How about in the lake, under a full moon, on a summer camping trip?”

He kissed me before I could finish, and I felt him rubbing against me. There was no time for foreplay and no time to make decisions. I kissed him back and opened my legs wider as I tried to move my hips the right way. If he wanted to finally treat me like a girl, I wasn’t going to stop him. He kissed my neck as he thrust up, and somehow he was inside me as I moaned into the night sky.

He moved slowly, and I wrapped my legs tightly around him. One hand found my breasts, and he was surprisingly gentle. For all his talk of fucking me the world over, he moved with a tenderness I hadn’t expected. He kissed me and held me as he moved his hips, and I’m almost embarrassed to say that I was close to coming within minutes.

“Toby, would you fuck me on a sailboat?” I whispered.

“Yes,” he moaned, thrusting hard against me.

“How about on a subway?”

He grunted again and moved faster.

“In a dive bar, or the backseat of a Chevy?”

“I’d fuck you anywhere,” he grunted, and I was closer to coming with each answer. I wanted to make him come so hard he drowned, so I asked him one more question that was sure to push him over the edge.

“How about in the ass, Toby? Would you fuck me in the ass?”

All I heard was yes over and over again as his body shook and his cock starting to pulse. I crossed my ankles behind his back and pulled him deep inside me, clenching my muscles around him.

I came so hard I saw stars. More stars, I mean.

I threw my head back and as he kept spurting, and I kept on coming. I thought it might never end, and I wasn’t sure I wanted it to. He never got soft, and for a while, I thought he might fuck me again. It was only when I untangled my legs that he slid out of me and held onto the dock with both hands. I turned around next to him and rested my elbows on the wet surface as I tried to catch my breath.

“I should probably go back first,” he whispered.

“Okay,” was all I could say.

~

I woke up alone the next morning. The tent was hot from the sun, and I could still feel Toby’s cum inside me. I was tender to the touch, and the memory sent a shiver down my legs. I slipped one hand into my panties and tried to think about the night before, but it almost felt ridiculous. I had known Toby for most of my life, and then, just like that, out of the blue, we fucked in the lake under the full moon.

I played with myself before the heat of the tent got to be too much. I didn’t come because I was sweating and uncomfortable, and it wasn’t a combination that made me feel sexy.

I eventually slipped on a pair of shorts and a tee-shirt before crawling out into the morning sun. I blinked my eyes a few times as they adjusted to the light, and I swore that I smelled coffee. Really? Coffee? At the lake? That didn’t make any sense at all.

Sure enough, once I made my way to the fire pit, there was Mark with a pot of coffee sitting over the flames. It was one of those Italian metal things, and he had rigged up a tripod with some sticks and a rope, so the pot hung right above the hot coals.

“Coffee?” he offered with a huge smile.

“How the fuck did you do that?”

“Well, I brought the pot with me, but then I realized I didn’t have anything to set it on, and rather than try to build a platform I figured out that I could suspend it above the fire and it would work just as well. It only took about half an hour, and it turned out pretty good.”

“Where are the other two?” I asked with a yawn.

“They didn’t want to wait. They said it wouldn’t work and so they took off twenty minutes ago for a hike. I think they just wanted to get high up on the ridge.”

I sat down on the blanket next to the fire and sipped my coffee as I stared out over the water. It was a warm morning, the breeze felt good, and I realized it had just been the sun on the tent that made it feel so hot. When I looked up, Mark was staring at me with raised eyebrows.

“Oh! It’s good! I mean, I’ve never had campfire coffee before. I like it.”

His smile was full of relief, and he nodded like he was patting himself on the back.

“I’m glad.”

I stretched my arms above my head and leaned back against the log. I felt silly and happy, but my memory of the night before was making me horny as well. I still couldn’t believe what happened, but every time I shifted my body, I could feel the truth of it.

“Can I ask you something?” Mark had his serious face on, but I couldn’t resist.

“I will marry you, Mark. I can’t believe it’s taken you so long to ask!”

“I’m serious. I can’t talk about it with the guys, but you’re a girl, so I don’t know. I need to ask someone.”

He took a deep breath, and I honestly had no idea what he was going to ask. For all, I knew he was going to come out and tell me he was gay.

“Do you think I have a chance with Sara? I mean, I’ve heard a lot of stories, and she’s nice to me, but I don’t know what the hell to think. I made lists of the reasons she might like me and the reasons she might not. She’s pretty and smart, but I hear...”

“What did you hear?”

“You know. About Brian.”

“That they broke up? That’s a good thing for you.”

“Yeah, but not just that. I mean, why they broke up.”

“And what are the guys all saying about why they broke up because, in my experience, guys don’t know shit about these things.”

“You know, ‘cause of his...”

“His what?”

“Because he dick wasn’t big enough, okay? There, I said it. That’s what the guys are saying, and I still want to ask her out, but if that’s true, then I don’t know what the fuck to do. Brian is so cool and good looking, so...”

“So, because he’s cool you figure he has a big dick? You know what? It is kinda true. Not that he has a big dick, the opposite actually. Sara did dump him, and she did tell him he was hung like a hampster, but that wasn’t why. She just wanted to make him feel like shit for being such a douchebag to her. He was a jerk, Mark. His dick was small too, but mostly he was an asshole.”

“So...”

“So, I think you should ask her out. The one thing you are not is an asshole.”

“But the dick thing is important right?”

“Come here,” I said with a wave of my hand. There was no use talking about these things with boys, and I knew it. You could argue with a guy for days, but it wouldn’t prove a thing unless you screamed, “ooh, it’s too big for me” all night long.

He got up and walked over to me, but he was shaky. He stumbled over the log, and he was so tall and gangly that I wanted to hug him. He was the sweetest geek in the world, and even if he did have a small one, Sara would be crazy not to out with him.

“Let me see it,” I said when he was standing in front of me.

“What? I’m not going to take it out right now. Are you crazy?”

“Mark, no one else is going to tell you, okay? If you want to know, then show me. I’ll be honest, but that’s a good thing. You have to know what you’re working with.”

“I’m not even hard, and it’s chilly out and...”

“Would it help if I showed you my tits?”

“What?”

“If I take off my shirt, do you think you might get a little warmer and then show me?”

I didn’t even wait for him to answer. I reached down and pulled my shirt off as I leaned back in the warm morning sun. I put one hand behind my head and the other on my stomach. I started rubbing my belly in slow circles, teasing my fingers over my skin.

“Helping?” I purred.

He stared at me like a deer in headlights.

“Um, I don’t...”

Without a pause, I slide my hand into my shorts and let out a moan as I pushed two fingers inside myself. What the fuck, right? If he needed to be hard for me, then I may as well help him out.

“Oh my, God,” was all he said. He stared at me, and his eyes were so wide I thought he might burst.

“Show, me,” I whispered, as I reached up with one hand to tug at his shorts. He took a step closer to me, and his hands moved down to undo his buttons. He pulled his zipper down, but his eyes never left me. They darted back and forth between my breasts and the hand in my pants, and I thought for a minute he might faint.

When he dropped his shorts around his ankles, I was suddenly more worried about my ability to stay upright.

“Holy fuck,” I said, my hand stopping in its tracks.

“That bad?” he said, as he tried to pull them back up. He tripped as he leaned down and he nearly fell on top of me as he collapsed onto the blanket.

I had him pinned to the ground before he could do a thing, and I held him there just staring. Between Mark’s legs was the biggest cock I had ever seen in my life. It was only half hard, and I could already tell I wouldn’t be able to get my hand around it. It was twitching against his stomach, and without thinking, I grabbed it.

“Mark, you have the biggest dick I have ever seen.”

“Shut up,” he said, still trying to push me away. “It’s not even hard yet. Just tell me she won’t want me and leave me alone.”

He didn’t stop struggling until I kissed him. I don’t know if it was my lips or my bare breasts against his body that stopped him, but he stopped all the same. I tightened my grip, and sure enough, my thumb didn’t come close to meeting my other fingers. I moved up and down his cock, and within seconds he was hard as a rock and positively throbbing in my hand.

“I’ll say it one more time, Mark. You. Have. The biggest. Dick. I have. Ever. Seen.”

He looked up at me and groaned as I squeezed him and it was only then that he smiled.

“Come into the tent with me.” I rolled off him and crawled towards the open door. I threw all the sleeping bags together into a pile and dragged him in behind me. I kissed him again as my hand moved back to his cock and he finally started to touch me too. He moved slowly over my breasts, and he took a nipple between his fingers like it was a flower that he didn’t know what to do with. I was the one who eventually guided his hand into my panties, and he moaned when he touched me.

“I never...” he started before I interrupted him with another kiss.

“Do you like how it feels?” Mark was the only virgin in the group and as far as anyone knew he had never gone past first base. Of course, the entire school didn’t know he was hung like a horse, but that was going to change pretty damn quickly.

“It’s amazing. It’s so soft and warm, and it’s wet. But not in a bad way, just...wet. It’s like I’m touching something from another world and you make noises when I move my fingers.”

I reached down and slid my shorts and underwear off my hips before opening my legs to him again.

“Especially when you touch me here,” I said, holding his hand where I wanted it. I pushed my hips up to him, and he held his fingers in just the right place.

“Is that your clitoris?” he asked. He sounded like he was in biology class, and I laughed out loud before kissing him again.

“Yes, Mark. That is my clitoris, and if you keep rubbing it with your thumb like that I’m going to come so loudly we’ll scare all the bears so far away we won’t have to lock up our food ever again.”

“Like this?” he asked, rubbing me faster as two other fingers slipped inside me.

“Uh-huh,” I moaned, as I rolled over and took his cock in my hand once more.

“Are girls always this wet?” he asked.

I almost opened my big mouth and told him he was feeling a lot of Toby down there, but I bit my tongue and kept on kissing him instead. I nodded and rolled on top of him, and his fingers truly were amazing. He was a man who knew how to use his hands.

“Mark, I want to try to put it in my mouth,” I finally whispered. I knew it was going to be a challenge, but just the thought of trying nearly made me come all over again.

“Try?” he asked.

I kissed down his chest to his stomach as I wrapped my hands around him. Both of them. I looked up and grinned.

“Try. The biggest cock I’ve ever seen, remember? I think try is a good word.”

“Oh,” was all he said, followed by “Ooooh!” when my lips opened around him. I kissed him and licked him and swirled his precum around the head of his cock. He was salty and warm, and I wanted all of it. I took a deep breath, opened my mouth, and sunk down around him until I gagged. I was barely halfway down before I had to pull up again, but it didn’t keep me from trying. With my hand never stopping I sucked him into my mouth over and over again, my lips stretching open each time.

Every time I got a little further, and he moaned a little louder. I squeezed the base of his cock and rolled his balls in my hand as I pushed my mouth onto him over and over again. I took breaks in between to kiss him, lick him, and pump my fist up and down; every single time I took him into my mouth, I was amazed. He pulsed and shook, but he never tried to thrust into me, and he never once grabbed my hair. He stared up at the roof of the tent, and after a few minutes of trying my hardest, he started to say my name.

“Steph, oh shit. Steph, I’m going to... You know. Oh my God, Steph, if you don’t stop, oh please. Oh, fuck,” and on and on until I could feel his entire body tighten. I attached my lips to his cock and held the base as tightly as I could until I felt him release all at once into my mouth. I struggled to swallow, but he kept on coming, and I laughed with joy at each new burst. He screamed and moaned, and every other word was about how he was “ejaculating into my mouth”; for a while, I loved him completely.

When he finally slowed dow, I licked him clean for what felt like hours. I licked and kissed his stomach, his shaft, and his balls. I sucked his head into my mouth despite his protests, and when I was finally done, I moved up and kissed him smack on the lips. He didn’t even think to be grossed out, and he kissed me between mumbling thank you into my ear over and over again.

“I think Sara will be pretty happy with that,” I whispered back to him.

“Sara who?” He kissed my nose and smiled a big goofy grin.

He wrapped his arms around me and held me. I could hear his heartbeat in his chest, and as he played with my hair, I started to drift away. I was in big cock heaven, and Mark had just blown my world as much as I had blown him.

Somewhere in the middle of him whispering thank you and me falling into bliss we both fell sound asleep nestled in among the soft blankets.

~

“Dude, they’re both naked. On our sleeping bags.” It was a whisper. A loud one.

That woke me up. It was so warm in the tent that we hadn’t even bothered to cover up, so when Toby and Jason walked in, they got an eye full of our sweaty naked bodies. Mark rolled over but didn’t wake up, as I sat up on my elbows, rubbed my eyes and waved at them.

“Did you two just do it?” Toby whispered loudly again.

“No!” I whispered back. “I just sucked his cock.”

“Ooooh,” he replied.

“What the fuck is going on?” Jason said–in his outside voice.

Mark rolled over and immediately pulled a sleeping bag up over his body.

“What the fuck! Don’t you guys knock?”

“Dude, you can’t knock on a tent. You want me to wiggle the flap a bit or maybe ring the bell? If you’re going to lie around naked you’re going to have to get used to being interrupted.”

“Fuck you, Toby.”

“Touche,” Toby replied until Jason repeated his question so loudly we thought he might want an answer.

“What does it look like, Dude?” I replied. “Mark and I are taking a nap after having some fun. What’s wrong with that?”

“What’s wrong with that? I’ll tell you what’s wrong with that! Toby boned you in the lake last night, and now you’re getting busy in the tent with Mark, and I get fuck all. That’s what’s wrong. How come I’m the only one not getting laid on this trip?”

“Wait, you fucked Toby last night?” Mark said, looking over at me.

“Just a little.”

“What the hell does that mean?”

“I mean we had some sex in the lake. It’s not a big deal. I’ve known Toby for ever. Besides, none of you have ever looked at me like I was anything other than a drinking buddy. So don’t blame me if you suddenly realized I have a pussy. And you can’t handle it. I’m allowed to have fun.”

“It looks like you have fun with everyone,” Jason said, looking down.

“It also looks like Mark may need a new nickname.”

We looked at Toby with raised eyebrows, but he just smiled. He pointed his elbow over at Mark, and it was pretty clear what he meant. The sleeping bag had fallen off, and even though wasn’t hard, his cock was huge. It hung down against his thigh, and when he saw us staring, he pulled the cover back up.

“So, Donkey, it looks like you two had a nice morning.” Toby always had a way with words.

“Dude, I don’t care about his big dick! I want to know why I’m the only one who hasn’t boned Stephanie.”

“First of all, Mark didn’t bone me. I just sucked that giant cock of his until he came down my throat if you must know. And second of all, I’m lying here totally naked and horny as fuck. If you want me, now is your chance.”

“Yeah right. I’m just going to jump on your right here in front of everyone.”

I looked up at him and slowly opened my legs. All three boys stared at me, and I loved how quickly they went from knowing everything to not being able to speak. I slid a hand between my legs and trailed two fingers in between the lips of my cunt. I put on the cutest frown I had in my arsenal.

“Well, that’s no fun. Because I’m wet, and I want someone inside me.”

“Are you serious?” This time Jason’s jokey voice was replaced with a hint of fear and excitement. I nodded, never letting go of my pout.

“If you want to fuck me, Jason, then fuck me. Hard.”

“Only if they leave.”

“Oh, no, we’re staying right here. Right, Mark? I mean, I don’t know about you, but I want to see them do it.” Toby sat down on the floor of the tent and crossed his legs.

Mark didn’t say yes, but he didn’t say no either. He also didn’t get up to leave.

I opened my legs wider and pushed two fingers inside myself as I pinched a nipple with my other hand. I let out a loud moan as I arched my back and lifted my hips up off the ground. This was way too much fun.

“Come on, Jason. Do me. They can watch if they want to. Isn’t that what you were just asking for?”

He looked over at Toby sitting on the floor, and then he looked at Mark. Mark was leaning up on an elbow, and both of them were looking at Jason. To his credit, he didn’t take much time in losing his clothes. He pulled off his shirt, dropped his shorts, and he was hard and ready to go. He was no monster, but I was ready for him, and when he knelt between my legs I started to beg in earnest.

“Do it, Jason, please. I’ve wanted to fuck you since... well, since right now. Fuck me.”

“You’re a slut, aren’t you?” he said as he leaned over me and pushed my thighs open with both hands.

“Nice of you to finally notice. But I can be anything you want if you ask nicely enough. I can be the biggest whore in the world or the littlest, sweetest thing you’ve ever met. Just do it. Now.”

He was inside me in seconds, and I screamed. I was wet and excited, and he pushed so far into me in one thrust that it almost hurt. He didn’t take his time at all, and before I could say a thing, he was using my cunt like a toy. He held himself up on his hands, and his strong shoulders looked hot as hell as he pumped in and out of me. He was a jackhammer, thrusting into me and grunting over and over again in my ear.

“You filthy little whore,” he kept moaning, and I kept on agreeing with him. I egged him on with everything I had, and I knew he couldn’t last long.

“That’s right, Jason. I’m a whore. I’ve fucked every guy but you. I’ve fucked the coach and our principal. I’ve fucked Toby and Mark, and I’ve fucked all the rest of your friends.”

“You slut!” he screamed as he fucked me harder, and I didn’t know if I should laugh or come.

“Give it to me,” I moaned. “I need more cock. I always need more. I’ve fucked the whole world, but it’s not enough. I’ve even fucked your brothers and your dad, but I need it, Jason.”

Without a word of warning, he slapped me hard across the face. Three times. I heard the other two boys gasp as they watched, and they tensed up like they were going to jump in and break it up.

“Hit me harder, you big pussy,” I growled. “Even your little sister fucked me better than this.”

With one final thrust, he pulled his cock out of me, and he came over my belly, my tits, my thighs, and my wide open cunt. I thought he might never stop as he spurt all over me, and by the time he was done, it did look like I had just fucked the whole team.

“Holy shit,” was all he said as he sat down between my legs. “Holy shit.”

“Dude, that was fucked up,” Toby said. “I mean, you two got nasty. I thought I was gonna have to jump in.”

“I can’t feel my legs,” Jason said, staring down at my come covered skin.

I looked between all three of them, making eye contact with each one in turn.

“That was fucking awesome. I’ve never had anyone watch me before. And just for the record? I haven’t fucked Jason’s dad or his brothers.”

“Just his sister?” Mark asked.

“A girl has her secrets,” I said with a wink.

“Holy shit,” Jason said again. “I can’t believe I hit you. I was just so... I mean, I didn’t...”

“It was hot.”

“Really?” he asked.

“Oh, fuck yes. You can push me all you want, but I can always take more. That was so damn hot. I don’t think I would have come so hard if you hadn’t hit me.”

“You came?” he asked in surprise.

“You have no idea,” I said falling back onto the sleeping bags.

“Dude, put some clothes on,” Toby said as he threw Jason his shorts, and suddenly the spell was broken. We were hot and sweaty, and the tent smelled more like a sleazy hotel than an afternoon at the lake.

I started laughing as Jason pulled his pants on, and before too long Mark started laughing as well. I pulled on my clothes as Toby unzipped the flap, and suddenly we were four ridiculous people doing ridiculous things in the woods. It was perfect.

“Let’s get fucking wasted,” Mark said.

We all looked over at him. Out of everyone in the group, Mark was the least likely to make that suggestion, but at that point, no one thought twice. Hell, we didn’t think at all.

“That is a great fucking suggestion, Donkey,” Toby said as he pulled a bottle of whiskey from his bag. “That is a great fucking idea.”

~

Once we started drinking, we really started drinking. We got the fire raging again, we ate some dinner, but mostly we poured as many beers down our throats as we could manage. The boys passed me around like a toy, but it was innocent and playful rather than dirty. I sat on their laps, they fed me beer, and on occasion, I kissed one of them. I kept expecting something to get weird, but as the night went on, everything felt easier instead, and there was nothing to worry about. We felt like old friends camping by the lake, and it was familiar.

“We’re not too skinny to go drunk dipping, are we? I mean, that’s not even possible right?” Jason pulled his shirt off as he said it, and his perfect abs made me tingle all over again.

“I’m game if you guys are,” I said.

“Well, I didn’t bring my swimming equipment, but if you young men and your lady friend would like to join me au naturel, then I am in,” Toby said in a horrible British accent.

The guys stripped down first and ran towards the end of the pier before I could even stand up. I was solidly drunk, but I followed them down to the water as I watched their cute little asses wiggle as they ran. I watched as they splashed about and it must have taken five minutes for them to realize I wasn’t in the water.

“Hey, are you coming in, or what?” Jason finally yelled.

“You boys look so cute; I thought I might just watch. I would hate to ruin this amazing bro moment. Do you always swim naked together?”

“I’ve never been swimming naked at all!” Mark shouted, and he was so sincere that I had to laugh. The boy lacked all irony, and it was sweet. As I watched him swimming about it was finally the thought of his amazing cock that got me to start undressing.

The boys watched me in awe as I pulled off my clothes, and even though they had just seen me naked, it felt brand new. I took my time unbuttoning my shirt, and when I stepped out of my shorts, they were cheering me on.

“Show your tits, show your tits!” Jason chanted, and the other’s weren’t much better.

I turned around when I took off my bra, and they screamed even louder until I faced them with my arms across my chest.

“I’m shy,” I said looking down at them.

“Poor thing, we’ll take care of you. We promise not to look until you’re in the water. How about that?” Toby said.

“Only if you promise,” I teased, and true to their word the boys all covered their eyes.

I dropped my panties onto the dock and did a perfect dive before they knew what was happening. The water was warm from the hot afternoon, and it felt good to wash all the sweat and cum off my body. The boys were on me the second I was in, so I was splashing and kicking rather than floating on my back and staring up at the moon.

“Quit it,” I yelled as they all ganged up on me. “I’m a shy maiden, and you should all just let me be. I want to enjoy the water.”

“More like a shy little slut who has fucked everyone on this trip,” Jason yelled.

“Hey, that’s not fair,” Mark yelled back. “First of all, stop calling her a slut. And second of all, I haven’t fucked her, okay? She just blew me.”

“Thank you, Mark, for defending my honor,” I said. “It’s about time there was a gentleman in the group. Now as a reward maybe you should come stick that fat cock in me so I can thank you properly.”

He swam up behind me as I pulled myself onto the dock and the guys laughed as he grabbed me. He pretended to thrust into me from behind, and I screamed out over and over again.

“Oh, Donkey,” I yelled. “Just like that. Yes, take me like a real man and make me feel like a woman.”

His cock was against my ass as they other guys cheered, and while we were joking and laughing, he started to get hard. I kept on thrusting and making jokes, but he kept on growing until he pressed between my cheeks, and I was getting seriously excited.

“Oh fuck,” I said, and suddenly the laughter stopped. The other two boys swam over to the dock, and they could hear it in my voice.

“Are you two actually...” Jason began.

“No,” I said, in a whisper. “But he’s hard, and he’s right against my ass, and if he doesn’t fuck me soon I think I might drown.”

“Mark, I’d just like to say that we’re all happy to be here to watch you lose your v-card. We’re proud to know you and, if I may say so, you’re a fine young man...”

“Shut the fuck up, Toby,” I said as I reached between my legs and took Mark’s cock in my hand.

“Oh, God, everyone shut up.”

To their credit, they did just that. Jason pulled himself up onto the dock and looked down as we adjusted ourselves in the water. I guided Mark to me, and I held on as I opened my legs wide.

“Right there,” I whispered when his head pushed inside me. “Oh fuck, right there.”

He entered me so slowly I wanted to cry. I thought it would never end, and I’ve never felt anything so big. He stretched me open as he pushed into me, and he just kept going and going until I was crying. His cock felt like nothing I’ve felt before, and my mind was spinning as I tried to think. He hit me in places I didn’t know I had, and the pain mixed in with the pleasure so perfectly I wanted it to last forever.

“Oh god Mark, is it all the way in? I can’t... Holy shit... It’s just...”

“What’s it feel like?” Toby whispered next to me.

I looked over at him as I leaned my head down on the wooden slats. I tried to find the words, but they kept slipping my mind.

“It’s amazing. It hurts, and it feels good all at the same time. It’s like I’ve never been filled so much; I’ve never felt anything like it. It’s splitting me open and I just...”

That was when he started fucking me for real. Up until then he had mostly held me and moved slowly within me, but then? He moved faster and faster and each thrust did something new. Shock waves ran through my body, and I started coming around him within seconds. I screamed and moaned into the night air, and it wasn’t until I saw something move in front of me that I lifted my head.

When I looked up, I saw Jason’s hard cock in front of my face, and before I knew it, I was sucking him. I needed it and wanted it in a way I didn’t understand. I wanted to bite him and tear at him because the sensations running through me were enough to drive me insane. Instead, I took him all the way into my throat until I couldn’t breathe, and I was lost. I choked because I needed to. I needed to feel everything.

I couldn’t see, and I couldn’t think a clear thought. All I knew was that I was getting fucked thoroughly, and I never wanted it to end.

Somewhere in the middle I was pulled out of the water and carried back to the tent. They told me the next day that I was crying and begging, so they put Mark on his back and pushed me down around his cock again.

Jason and Toby knelt in front of me, and I moved back and forth between them like a pro. I kissed their mouths, I sucked their cocks, and I jerked them off with both hands. I tried to focus on them all, but in the end, I could barely keep up. I worked my hips over Mark, and he closed his eyes and moaned every time I moved. I have never seen two cocks so close before, and I tasted one and then the other, reveling in their differences. Before long I couldn’t even tell who was who anymore.

I realized I was sucking Jason’s cock when I felt warm wet fingers on my ass. I looked back to see Toby lost in concentration as he lubed up two fingers and pressed them into me.

“Are you serious?” I asked him.

“Well, you did ask me last night. But if you want me to stop...”

He suddenly looked concerned. He was hard as a rock, and he was right behind me lubing up my ass for just one thing. Of course, I didn’t want him to stop.

“You fucking better not. I just can’t believe it’s going to happen.”

“So, it’s okay if...”

“If you fuck my ass while I ride your best friend’s cock?”

“Hey, don’t forget about sucking his other best friend’s dick,” Jason said.

Toby didn’t respond with words. Instead, he pressed the head of his cock against me, and I stopped everything. I held Mark still with my hands, and I closed my eyes as Toby pushed into me. It felt like ages before he succeeded, but suddenly the head of his cock was inside me, and I was gone. He pushed into me as I remained perfectly still, and it was only his voice that brought me back.

“Mark, I can feel your cock too,” he said in amazement.

It was just then that I felt a hand on my head pulling me down, and before I knew what was happening, I was sucking Jason’s cock again. The other two boys took it as their cue to move, and God did they move. If there were levels of how fucked you can be, I was an eleven, and I was insatiable.

The cock in my ass was long and hard, and the one in my cunt was thick and pulsing as Mark struggled to hold still. They both thrust into me at the same time, and I tried in vain to move my hips the right way. It took every effort I had to keep sucking on the dick in my mouth, but within seconds Jason was coming, and it didn’t matter anymore. I didn’t even try to swallow, and his cum ran down my chin and neck. He fell back onto the sleeping bags when he was finished, but his eyes never left the scene in front of him.

I was on my hands and knees with one giant cock in my pussy and one up my ass, and right then I did feel like a whore. I felt like everything I shouldn’t be, and I almost started to cry. I had never felt so good and so bad at the same time, and I could hear the word slut over and over again in my mind. I licked the cum off my lips and pushed my hips back onto the two cocks inside me, and all of those thoughts sent me over the edge.

My orgasm started in my toes and moved up. It moved up my calves, through my knees, over my thighs, and into my center. It rolled through my cunt and my stomach, and my breasts and fingers were tingling with energy. I felt it in my throat, and my chest and my eyes watered as I cried tears of pain and joy.

“I’m such a whore,” I finally said, forgetting about the tears, and it was the sexiest thing in the world. I started smiling as I said it over and over again, and somehow the boys managed to fuck me harder.

“God, I’m a slut. I want to feel full and overwhelmed, and I want to feel so dirty that I’m clean. Fuck me, both of you. Fuck me harder,” I cried at the top of my lungs as I shook and trembled, coming around both of my friend’s cocks.

I don’t know if was my words or my body, but they started to groan, and it was over. They thrust faster and faster, their faces turning red as their bodies tensed and their cocks pulsed. Toby came in my ass and then all over my back as he pulled out and collapsed onto the ground. Mark kept calling my name and whispering that he loved me as he exploded into my pussy.

I kissed his mouth, and he kissed me back, despite the shape I was in. I fell on top of him and his long arms wrapped around me. I didn’t know who was kissing my head and who was kissing my shoulder, but it didn’t matter. We were one big tangle of sweaty bodies, and I loved them all. I loved them for taking me, and I loved them for using me. I loved them for being my friends and for fucking me so hard that I forgot who I was. Most of all, I loved them for finally realizing I was a girl, I was hot, and I needed and wanted sex as much as they did.

Somehow I ended up nestled between their naked bodies, and no one pulled up the blankets or looked for clothes. I was tired and sore; I was in heaven. I had been fucked to a place of bliss I didn’t know existed, and I was in love with everything. They kissed me and held me as I drifted off into the deepest sleep of my life.

~

“I’ll have two poached eggs, home fries, and American bacon,” Toby said to the waitress.

“Dude, what the fuck is American bacon? It’s just bacon. Sorry, my friend is an idiot.”

“I don’t like Canadian bacon. What the hell am I supposed to say?”

“It’s okay sweetie; I understood what you meant. American bacon it is. And four coffees, right?” She had an accent that had migrated north in the not too distant past.

We all nodded as she finished writing down our order. The diner was empty, and we were still in the middle of nowhere. We were all starving after our weekend of barely getting by on whatever we scrapped together, not to mention the physical exertion.

“This coffee is perfect,” Jason said.

“Fuck you. It’s nowhere near as good as mine. And if you two hadn’t run off before it was ready you would have known.”

“Yeah, but then you never would have gotten to know Stephanie so well, and we wouldn’t be calling you Donkey for the rest of your life.”

Mark blushed, but he drank his coffee all the same, and I put a hand on his knee under the table. The three of them were so damn cute and sweet I didn’t know what to do with myself. One was playing footsie with me under the table, one had a hand on my leg, and I was leaning against the third without a care in the world.

“So, is somebody dating somebody now?” Toby asked when our food arrived.

“Of course,” I said, taking a bite of my eggs. “You’re all going out with me.”

“Technically, I had you first.” Toby had his hat back on, and he winked at me like an old man.

“Yeah, but the two of us were romantic. You two just fucked in the lake.”

“Mark, you fucked her in the lake too, if you remember.”

“I meant before.”

“Guys, do I get a say in this?”

“No!” we all screamed at Jason at the same time.

“Actually, I think I might be the one who gets a say.” I put my hands back on the table and eyed all three of them. This was going to be fun.

They stared at me in silence, and it was fantastic. They were waiting for me to open my mouth, and I felt like I was awarding a prize. Silly boys didn’t realize at all that there was no way I could choose between them.

Toby was funny and smart, and I loved his hats as much as his stupid accents. Jason was goofy and a little brotastic at times, but he had abs like Jesus and big blue eyes that drove me crazy. Besides, he was a decent guy once you got to know him. And Mark? Well, other than his giant cock, he was a teddy bear. He was geeky and sweet, and he looked at the world from a different place. His brain turned me on as much as his girth, and I wanted him to make me things while I watched.

“You’re all going out with me,” I finally said.

“Yeah, right,” Jason said looking down.

“No seriously. I mean it’s just one summer before we all go off to college, and I don’t want to choose between you. You’re all my friends, and we just shared the hottest sex ever. I don’t want to give that up. Of course, if you’re not interested...”

“I’m in,” Toby interrupted. He looked at me and shrugged his shoulders.

“I’m definitely in,” Mark said. “You’re the first girl I’ve ever been with, and you’re awesome. You drink my coffee, you don’t think I’m a giant loser, and you love my monster cock.”

I almost spit my coffee out when he said it, and I ended up laughing so hard I had to order a glass of water to calm down. I wrapped my arms around him and kissed him as I whispered, ‘you are so right’ into his ear.

All three of us turned to look at Jason, and he sat there with his arms crossed and his head down. He was frowning and shaking his head. For the first time, he looked insecure.

“Do you guys want me to be a part of this?”

That was the most vulnerable I’d ever seen him, and the other two screamed out yes as I leaned across the table and kissed him on the mouth for a very long time.

“Okay, I’m in too.” He sat back with a smile and picked up his coffee.

That waitress came back to clear our plates, and she raised an eyebrow in curiosity. She started to walk away and then stopped in her tracks. She turned and came back to the table where she leaned down and whispered to us.

“Are you all like Mormons? But in reverse?”

“We are,” Toby whispered putting a finger to his lips.

“Oh, my, God,” she replied. “I promise I won’t tell anyone. I think that’s so hot.”

I looked at the three boys again as they all struggled to contain their laughter. I took a slow sip of my coffee and leaned back in the booth. I was tired and sore, but I was happier than I had ever been.

“I have the best three boyfriends in the world,” I finally said.

And I meant it.

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