by Gwendolyn J. Bean
...By now, it was getting late and most people had disappeared into their camper vans. Only a few people were still sitting around. Solene vaguely wondered where her and Zee were sleeping tonight, since they hadn’t set up camp or even found a good site. But she was quickly distracted when she noticed two people sitting a bit off to the side, kissing softly, and then more insistently, hands roaming under clothing.
Enn saw Solene staring. He patted her leg. “Fun?”
Solene blushed. The whole night was intoxicating, and all she knew was how warm and relaxed she felt.
The couple sitting off to the side started removing clothes, a small pile beginning to gather at their feet, and the woman moved to straddle the man in just their underclothes. No one else seemed to pay any attention, but Solene couldn’t look away. Their skin glowed in the light, making shadows on their bodies. Zee’s hand found its way over to Solene’s leg as they both tried not to stare at the couple. When Zee started massaging Solene’s thigh, Solene gave her a look. Zee just shrugged and Solene smiled, putting her hand on top of Zee’s.
As the rest of the group kept talking and the couple kept groping each other only a few feet away, Zee’s hand moved higher, inching her way up Solene’s thigh. Solene stared intently at the conversation around her, trying not to think of the growing heat between her legs. She could feel Enn watching, and her cheeks burned. She didn’t want Zee to stop and she didn’t want Enn to look away either.
Finally, giving in to the heat, Solene spread her legs just a bit when she thought Enn wasn’t watching, letting Zee’s hand slide all the way to the top of her thigh. Zee lingered, her fingers dipping in to massage her inner thigh. When Zee’s fingers lightly teased along the crotch of her pants, Solene tried to keep her breath steady. But when Zee’s finger pressed in ever so slightly, Solene let out a tiny whimper.
Enn raised an eyebrow. He gestured to a nearby van, asking if they wanted him to go or asking if they wanted to go, Solene wasn’t sure. But either way, that was not at all what Solene wanted.
“No. Thank you,” she said softly, looking down. She saw the bulge in his pants, and she impulsively reached out and took his hand. “Don’t go,” she said, placing his hand on her leg.
Zee continued to gently stroke her pussy, while Enn massaged his way up her thigh, the electricity shooting through her. When Enn’s hand brushed against Zee’s fingers, they both stopped. Solene saw them lock eyes, and she felt flustered, not sure what she had started.
Enn just smiled and leaned in to kiss the side of Solene’s neck. Zee paused and Solene wasn’t sure if she would continue. But Zee must have decided something in that pause, because she leaned in to follow Enn’s lead, brushing her lips along the side of Solene’s cheek.
Solene melted at the feel of both sets of lips on her. Enn was sucking gently on that spot behind her ear just as Zee pushed the fabric of her pants between her pussy lips, sending a double shockwave straight to Solene’s clit.
“Mmm,” sighed Solene, forgetting about the people around them. “That feels so good.”
Enn’s fingers trailed up over her stomach and grazed the side of Solene’s breast, sliding across her chest to brush her nipples through the cotton fabric of her shirt. Her nipples happily responded to his touch, and both Enn and Zee slid their hands under her shirt, each kneading a breast. Without thinking, Solene grabbed the edges of her shirt and pulled it over her head and threw it to the ground. The cool night air hit her bare skin, giving her goosebumps and a chance to question what she was doing. A few people looked over, reminding her that they weren’t alone. But the people went back to their conversations unfazed, and so Solene closed her eyes, allowing herself to get lost in the two different sets of hands on her body.
Solene felt a tap on her shoulder, and she looked up in surprise. But Enn smiled and introduced them to his partner, Bea. He spoke with her in Old English, and soon Bea was sitting down next to Enn, starting to massage his shoulders. Enn placed his hand on Solene’s leg, and asked, “Yes, again?”
“Yes, again,” whispered Solene before she could stop herself, her mind reeling as Zee and Enn’s hands began roaming over her body, leaving a trail of heat.
Solene sank to the ground, closing her eyes. Hands swept across her bare skin, over her stomach, between her legs, and across her breasts. She didn’t know whose hands were whose, but she writhed at their touch, vibrating, opening herself and letting them touch every part of her. Someone was undoing the buttons of her pants and pulling them off, while someone else ran their fingers around her nipples. A hand roamed across her stomach and down, over her underwear. At the same time, another hand dipped under the elastic waistband, and Solene gasped. A finger slid down over her clit, between her lips, and pressed firmly against her hole.
She had never felt anything like this before. All of these hands groping her was beyond exhilarating. Her body was on fire. So different from how she normally felt, and her mind was too busy being distracted by the hands touching her most sensitive parts to let her think. She raised her hips up, pushing against the fingers and opening her legs wider. But instead of going further, the fingers and all of the hands pulled away from her.
She opened her eyes, disappointed, but then saw Enn, Zee, and Bea standing around her, pulling off their clothes, and then diving back down into a pile of skin around her. Bodies pressed against her, rubbing, touching, licking, and sucking. She grabbed for Zee’s hand, overwhelmed. Solene watched as Bea worked her way down Zee’s body. Bea’s lips traced a path along the sensitive flesh of her stomach, and then lower, kissing the soft hair on her vulva. Bea pushed her tongue between her pussy lips and Zee gasped, the same gasp Zee had made the night before when it had been Solene’s tongue pushing into her. She squeezed Solene’s hand as Bea’s lips twisted and danced over Zee’s clit. Solene watched Zee rock against Bea’s tongue, her body shaking.
As Solene watched, the smell of diesel and earth confused her senses and sent her spiralling out of the moment. Her mind began to wander, remembering the trip and all of her worries about Zee being here, and she could feel her body grow tense. She didn’t want to think about it, but the harder she tried to stop thinking, the more her mind took over. She just needed to get back inside her body. Deep inside. Into her stomach and her spleen. To feel the spongy blood-filled walls of her organs.
[to be continued...]
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