An Unexplored Wilderness Ch. 05

Macey awoke and smiled. Her whole body was alive and tingling. She had slept well, but still felt the echoes of the sexy dreams that had filled her mind. Her thoughts immediately turned to Dylan. She greeted Lisa, who was also getting ready, and emerged from their tent into the beautiful clearing that was their home. She worked her way over to Dylan's side and rubbed against him almost instinctually as he made breakfast.

Soon they were joined by the rest of the camp, the other women clamouring for male attention. Macey worked through it all, and ended up having breakfast sitting next to Adam. She couldn't help but giggle at everything he said, acting for all the world like an airheaded bimbo. It's incredible how handsy I'm being. Macey knew she was acting out of character, but Adam was just so...incredible, she could barely keep her eyes off of him.

After breakfast, Dr. Catton laid out the duties for the day, however all Macey was interested in was what the men were doing, and was crushed to once again hear that the men would be setting up the lab while the women would be in two teams heading out to work on the grid. As the women gathered their gear, Adam and Dylan approached Dr. Catton.

"Hey, ma'am, Adam and I were thinking about the next tasks in setting up the lab. You see, the container is packed super tight. It's really hard for us to reach into some of those tight spaces."

Adam showed Dr. Catton the fresh scars on his hands.

"We were wondering if one of the women could stay with us to make it easier."

"Hmm. I suppose I could ask. Are you sure you wouldn't be able to work the container as it is?"

"I mean, we can," Adam said. "It's just blood and bruises, so far."

"Well, I'll ask. But I can't promise anything. We are working to a deadline here."

Dylan grinned, as if he expected this answer. "Yeah, I totally get it."

"Who did you have in mind?" Dr. Catton asked.

"Well, anyone really. Although, as I understand it, Macey is the spectrometer expert, and that's going in next."

Dr. Catton nodded in thought and walked away. Adam glanced at Dylan, hoping that their idea would work out. He could barely suppress a smile as he saw her motion for Macey to join them. Macey looked confused as she followed her mentor over to the guys.

"Macey, the guys have encountered some problems unloading."

"Oh?"

"We could use someone with your...skills."

"Okay..."

"What exactly do you need Macey's help with?"

"Well, ma'am, Adam and I need to get the gear out of the container. As you know, they packed it really tight and locked everything down. Some of the gaps are pretty tight, and the way some of it is connected means it can only be handled by someone with really small hands," Dylan said.

Dr. Catton turned to Macey. "Macey, would you mind helping out, honey?"

Macey smiled, excited to work with the guys, and on the lab no less.

"I'd be happy to help out!"

"Great, I'll leave you three to it."

Macey turned to the guys with a huge grin. Dylan smiled back. Adam had to suppress a laugh.

"Follow me, Macey, I'll show you what we have."

The guys led her to the storage container and motioned for Macey to enter. Macey climbed in and immediately felt the cool air inside, almost like entering a cave. She turned to the guys, dressed in her sports bra and spandex shorts, and swallowed when she saw their eyes devouring her.

They both grinned, and pointed to the tightly packed equipment boxes.

"So, Macey, the first thing we need to do is reach in there and depress the lever," Dylan said, as he started stacking boxes.

Macey knelt down to help, gingerly reaching through the crack and fumbling for the lever. As they worked, Macey kept sneaking looks at the guys.

Adam's body was a work of art. He was tall, over six feet, and thick rather than bulked up. He was tanned, and his muscles were broad, with a strength that shone through his skin. Dylan was a different story. He might have been six foot, but was slim and trim. He was muscular, but his strength didn't show, rather, he was lean. Macey couldn't help but remember what his body had looked like beneath his clothes.

The guys reached over her and started working on the container from the top. Macey's face got sandwiched between the two guys. More specifically, between their shorts, or rather their crotches as they leaned over her. Her mouth ran dry as she felt the heat emanating off of their skin. She turned her head and inhaled Dylan's smell, his sweat and musk. The spectrometer container shifted.

"Great, okay, other side," Adam said.

Macey shuffled over and reached in again. This time she ended up with her face buried in Adam's crotch. She could feel his cock pressed against her cheek as she struggled to focus on the lever. Finally, after a period of rocking and shaking, the container shifted again. Macey scooched back and landed on her heels, looking up at the two men towering over her.

Adam reached down, and she thought he was going to help her up. Instead, he cupped her face and stepped a little closer, her hand falling to his thigh. Dylan did the same, and she found herself staring right at their groins, just inches away. She reached out tentatively and placed her hand on Dylan's package. She looked up to him, then over to Adam. Sensing no resistance, she placed her other hand on Adam's cock.

"Is that okay?" she whispered.

The men nodded silently. Her hand could feel their cocks start to stir, a wave of giddiness sweeping over her. She had never done anything like this, two guys at once! But the feeling of lust was indescribable. They stood above her, tall and strong, and yet there was no question she was holding all the power right now. She swallowed again in anticipation and reached over to Dylan's waistband and tugged.

"I want to see," she whispered, mostly to herself rather than asking for permission.

He stepped closer and Macey used her grip to pull his waistband out a bit, over his erection, then down. She smiled, waiting to see her prize. He smiled back and cupped her face. She tugged again, lowering them to mid thigh. Dylan's cock sprang out, long and thick and hard, and she couldn't help but gasp, mesmerized at the sight. She gawked at it, all hers, and gave it a gentle stroke.

She suddenly remembered Adam, standing silently just to her left. She turned with an apologetic smile and reached for his waistband with her free hand. Then, realizing she would need both hands, reluctantly released Dylan's cock and focused all her attention on his shorts.

Macey played with the elastic, sliding her hands along his hips, glancing up at him with a playful tease. She let out a small giggle and then finally pulled them down. Adam's cock was beautiful, thicker than Dylan's, and she couldn't resist wrapping her hand around it. She clutched it, her fingers not even touching, and gave it a gentle stroke.

She switched hands and then reached out and grasped both shafts, giving them slow strokes up and down. Her awestruck eyes wandered from one glorious cock to the other. Finally she looked up to the guys. Adam's face was stoic, his eyes on her, observing her reaction. Dylan's gaze was more pleased, a small grin on his face as he watched her. Her eyes shifted between the two, and the excitement and tension grew. Even dressed in only her sports bra and shorts, her skin felt hot.

Macey couldn't help but think that this was so out of character for her. Two guys! Sex had always been something done in the dark, something done in private, and yet somehow, this felt so natural, and even still so exciting. It was everything she wanted. She was in total control. Despite their strength, she felt she could make them do anything, anything at all. A thin string of precum dripped from Dylan, and she leaned forward to capture it with her tongue. Macey moaned as she tasted his precum, licked her lips, then swallowed hard. Again the giddy feeling swept over her, and it was hard to focus. She was so wet, so ready! She had to have them both.

Macey opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around Dylan's cock. Her eagerness was too much and she gagged, but quickly adjusted as she took him deeper down her throat. She pulled off of him and looked up.His face was slack, pleased at her eagerness. She turned to Adam and opened her mouth wide and engulfed the head, her tongue lashing at the slit. She bobbed her head slowly, fluidly, feeling him throb in her mouth while she stroked Dylan. Macey smiled to herself, she would never have thought of doing something like this back in the real world. But here she could indulge her own needs, her own desires.

The problem was one of choices, as in one too many. She only had one mouth, so she alternated between the men. She could feel a cock throbbing in her hand, another in her mouth, and between them her heart raced. It was such a feeling of power to be in control of these two men! She started bobbing on Adam, gazing up at him as he watched her. She wasn't an expert, far from it, but she liked the way he was looking at her.

Adam placed a firm hand on her head and pushed himself deep into her mouth. Macey gurgled, fighting to keep from losing her breakfast. He held her there for a few long seconds before finally pulling out, a thick strand of spit connecting her mouth to his dick. She coughed and wiped her mouth, stunned by his strength.

"I'll go check on Dr. Catton," he growled, wolfish eyes on her, as he tucked himself back into his shorts.

She watched him move away to the opening of the container as Dylan reached down and took control of her head. He plunged deep into her mouth, his pubes tickling her nose, but even then Macey could see there was another inch to go before her eyes watered over. Her hands beat an ineffective tattoo against his thighs until he finally pulled back, leaving her gasping. She stared at his cock, throbbing before her, and took a few breaths before he pulled her forward again. She took him into her mouth, focused on getting him all the way in this time.

His hands were huge, twice the size of her own, and they dwarfed her head. She could feel her hair being tugged and her cheeks being pulled, but she didn't care. She was being controlled, and she loved it.

Macey groaned as Dylan's cock filled her mouth, pulling her relentlessly forward, her hands flailing on his legs. He thrust again, his cock sliding down her throat, her nose against his belly. She felt a surge of pride that she could take all of him. He pulled her back, allowed her one small breath, and then pulled her forward again.

She let him fuck her mouth, her tongue reaching out to lick his balls. He groaned and thrust in and out, pushing all the way with each stroke. Finally he pulled out, again leaving a thick strand of saliva between her lips and his cock.

"You're a fast learner," he grinned, "I like that."

Macey was about to agree when he pulled her forward again. She took him into her mouth and he thrust deep, his hands gripping her head, pulling her head forward, pulling her into him. Her hands gripped his thighs, his cock deep in her throat, his belly against her nose as his cock continued its relentless fucking. She gasped, her lips stretched wide around his shaft, her eyes bulging.

Macey tried to keep up, but the sensation of being controlled made her lose focus. She felt her eyes water, the strain building, her throat clenching down even as she tried to suck him in. Dylan pushed his cock deep into her throat, cutting off her airflow, and holding her in place. Her throat began to contract as he fixed her in place.

Her eyes opened wide as her hands beat uselessly against his legs, her entire body aching to breathe. Her nostrils flared in panicked breaths, but she had already started to turn red. Finally he pulled back, releasing her head and allowing her to draw in a huge breath.

She gasped for air, staring up at Dylan with a mixture of fear and lust. He grinned, smug and satisfied. Her eyes fell to his cock, red and engorged, covered with her slobber. She was about to engulf him again when Adam knocked harshly on the side of the container.

"Dr. Catton is coming."

"Fuck," Dylan groaned, tucking his still hard cock into his shorts, resulting in an obvious bulge.

Macey wiped her mouth as she slowly came back to earth, staggering to her feet. She looked to Dylan for direction, but he leaned over the spectrogram to work the rear bolts. She turned to Adam and wiped her mouth again.

"Fix your hair," he smiled at her. "We got a moment."

Macey fumbled with her hair and reset her ponytail, getting a nod of approval from Adam. Moments later, Dr. Catton walked in.

"Hi, how are things going in here?"

"Just got it free. That thing weighs a ton."

"Macey?"

"Yes, ma'am, um, that lever was really hard to get to, but I got it."

"Couldn't have done it with her," Dylan added.

"Are you going to need more help to get it to the lab?"

"No," Adam said, "I don't think so. Maybe for the final lift, but we'll see. I'm sure big brain Macey will come up with a plan."

"Yeah, I think we can handle it," Macey agreed, having no idea what exactly she was planning to handle.

"Macey, sweety, are you getting sick? Your voice seems a little hoarse."

"No, not at..." Macey could feel herself blush as she realized what was happening. Deepthroating Dylan had made her voice a little rough, and Dr. Catton had noticed. "I'm fine." She squeaked, flashing a thumbs up with a big smile.

Dr. Catton nodded. "Okay, well, don't over do it you guys. I don't want any injuries, be safe."

"Yes, ma'am," Adam agreed as he walked the crane back to the spectrogram.

Adam and Dylan got to work attaching the straps from the crane to the spectrometer crate. Macey stood by idly, watching them work, wondering when they would get to play again. They raised the crateand guided it out to the front of the container before placing it on a pallet on the ground.

"Where is she?" Dylan whispered, trying to look around without being obvious.

Adam took a position near the side of the spectrometer and crouched down as if checking something. In reality, his eyes were locked on the path Dr. Catton had left by.

"Fuck, I want to get back to what we were doing," Dylan grinned.

"Bro, my turn," Adam countered, looking at Macey.

"Yeah, sure. You're right. Hey, she learned a new skill, you should see."

"Go get us drinks and check on Dr. Catton. Don't let her see you."

Dylan nodded and slipped away. Adam turned to Macey.

"Hi," she grinned.

"Hey. So you got a new skill?"

"Yeah. Want me to show you?"

"Sounds good."

Macey slowly walked back into the container, her eyes never leaving his. He followed, eager, and she crooked her finger to bring him close. Macey reached the next crate and sank to her knees. Adam approached and stood before her. With an enthusiastic giggle that she couldn't suppress, she reached out and pulled down his shorts.

"Hello, friend," she smiled as she took his hardening cock into her hand.

Macey glanced up at him and smiled, then took him into her mouth. She closed her eyes and lost herself in bliss as she sucked him to full hardness. Then, with a wink, lowered her mouth down his cock. She reached out and held on to his hips for leverage as she pulled him into her throat. Her pride swelled as she heard him grunt in pleasure. He let her set her own pace, and she gave him the sloppiest blowjob he'd ever experienced. He could feel her lips forming a tight seal around him with every stroke, then all the way back into her throat. The sound of slurping filled the container.

"Holy fuck," Adam groaned.

Macey responded with a lascivious moan, which became a cough as she accidentally choked.

Adam groaned as she pulled back, coughing, her hand pressed to her lips. "That was amazing."

"Sorry about that. I'll get it back."

She smiled as she pressed her lips to his cock and regained some breath before taking him into her mouth again. She felt his fingers slide through her hair, and she reached out to hold his hips. Macey began to bob her head, sucking hard on his cock.

"Oh, shit, fuck, you're so good," he groaned.

"She's good, yeah?" Dylan asked from the side.

"Fucking amazing. You just learn that, sweety?"

"Yeah. Just now," Macey grinned before taking him in again. "Dylan says I'm a quick learner."

"Yes you are, fuck," Adam groaned and pulled out, catching his breath.

Macey grinned and reached over to Dylan.

"Give me that," she smiled.

"Fuck, you're insatiable," Dylan grinned.

"I know right? I just can't get enough of your cocks. It's crazy."

"We need to get some work done before Dr. Catton wonders what we're doing," Adam said.

"Yeah, you're probably right."

Macey pouted as the guys backed away and adjusted themselves. She staggered to her feet and followed them.

"Fine," she complained, "But I want more on our next break."

"We can all agree on that."

The spectrometer was, in fact, heavy. After working hard for twenty minutes, Adam and Dylan had only managed to move it ten feet. All Macey could do was cheer from the side. The guys were exhausted. As they caught their breath, they couldn't help looking up the slope to the tent where it was supposed to go.

"We gotta try something else, man."

"I know, it's too heavy," Dylan agreed.

"Fuck, this is so hard," Adam groaned.

"Yeah, shouldn't you guys use a dolly or something?"

"There's nothing here, but let's see if we can find some wheels. My arms feel like they're going to fall off."

They went back into the container and searched for inspiration, but there was none to be found.

"Crap."

"Well, we're not moving it without some wheels."

"Well, embrace the suck," Dylan said grimly. "Ten feet at time, all week if need be."

"Fuck. Gonna be a long ass week."

"That's why we're here."

"How about every ten feet I give you a blow job for incentive?" Macey chirped.

The guys looked at her with a smile.

"Worth a shot."

"Honestly, I'd be happy to give you a blowjob anyway."

"Babe, you are incredible."

"I know, right? I'm such a freak out here," Macey said. "Like, at home, I'm totally conservative. Long term boyfriends only, not that I have one now. Here, like, I'm just so fucking horny."

"Yeah, we noticed," Dylan laughed. "All the girls...," he stopped as he saw Adam's face.

"I know! It is like we are back in high school! Totally crazy." Macey finally noticed the looks the guys were giving each other. "What? You noticed it too?"

"Uh...yeah," Adam sighed. "We totally noticed."

Macey glanced between them. "Like, good for you guys, right? You're getting laid every night!"

"Yeah, totally great. Can't lie."

"Something about camping I guess. You guys go camping? Is it always like this?"

The guys couldn't help but laugh.

"Macey, if camping made girls act like this, we'd all be camping every damn day."

"Then what?" Adam and Dylan shared a long look with each other. "Oh my God, you think something is going on! What is it?"

"Look, Macey, this has to be kept totally secret."

"No problem."

"I... wonder if there is something in the water. Like a plant or animal extract that is in the water that gets past our filters, and makes us all super horny."

Macey stared at them for a moment as she thought about what was happening. It made a lot of sense.

"What kind of drug would do that?"

"No idea. Like nothing I've ever heard of. Now, I'm always horny, so it isn't that wild for me. But you, the women, you're acting totally wild."

"And we love you for it," Adam added.

"Huh."

" Macey, you're the spectrometer expert. We were hoping you could maybe run some analysis on the water and see if anything comes up."

"Completely secret though, no one else can know. Especially Dr. Catton."