Summertime Lust Ch. 07

"So you see," Allison sighed as she gave a slow, shallow thrust with her hips, "if you manage to not sleep with Melissa before midnight, Melissa has to sleep with Hannah-"

"Any sex act I want for two hours," Hannah corrected.

"And I don't know about you, but I want to see Melissa and Hannah together," Allison grinned.

Blake reached up and cupped Allison's breasts in his hands, squeezing them gently as he watched her body ease up and down, back and forth on top of his.

"What makes you think I'd just jump in to bed with Melissa anyway?" he laughed, "last time I checked I had a girlfriend."

"I know, and I trust you," Allison replied, "but-" she winced as he arched his back and lifted her off her feet.

"But Melissa can be very persuasive," Hannah said. She was standing under the cascading water, gently massaging her stretched and sore arsehole as she watched her friends make love on the wooden bench.

"Thanks for the vote of confidence," Blake laughed. "So what happens if she manages to suppress my fidelity, what does she win?"

"Hannah has to let Henry give it to her in the arse," Allison smiled, looking across at her friend.

"And that's bad?" Blake checked, looking from one girl across to the other.

"By all accounts Henry is fairly large," Allison nodded, "large enough to make Hannah think twice about where she'd want to put it."

Hannah was thinking about it, as her finger traced around her aching ring. Taking Blake in there had felt spectacular once he'd stretched her open, she'd felt so full, so animalistic, so fucking good. Now the prospect of Henry penetrating that tight little hole didn't seem so bad, she was still unsure about it but as she dipped a finger inside herself and the other hand eased down and applied two digits to her clit, she couldn't help but squirm at the thought of having Henry's monster slowly sliding in and out of her.

"Besides," she said absently, "I could have Henry any time I want, this will probably be my only shot at getting Melissa."

*

Down by the river Melissa stood up and stretched, Henry and David watching her from the pool, her lithe form on display for them as she watched their reaction from behind her shades. She bent over and snatched her flimsy summer dress off the ground, dropping it on over her shoulders and sauntering away back towards the campsite.

Henry and David watched her go, both wondering why she bothered with the dress after lying around naked for so long, especially as the dress barely covered her at all.

"Would you?" David asked.

"I have," Henry replied with a confused look, "you know that."

"Oh, yeah."

"Why? Wouldn't you?" Henry asked.

"I've got something to say about that," David gulped, uncertain about whether or not to continue.

"Oh yeah?" Henry replied, raising an eyebrow, expecting a torrent of explicit filth to come pouring from David's mouth.

"I have been," he said quietly, watching Melissa disappear over the fence.

"Ha! In your dreams maybe," Henry replied.

"I swear, I've been sleeping with her for weeks," David said, turning to his friend.

"Bullshit," Henry replied.

"She doesn't want anyone to know, so you can't tell anyone, she's amazing."

"Can't you see it's just pathetic that you have to lie about stuff like that," Henry laughed.

"I'm not lying, I slept with her last night, she likes me to put it in her butt."

Henry roared with laughter.

"Now I know you're lying," he said, slapping his friend on the back.

"I'll prove it," David said as he pushed his friend away, "I'll prove to you that Melissa fucks me."

David swam to the edge of the pool and pulled himself out, grabbing his towel and giving himself a quick dry before walking away and leaving Henry alone.

David looked towards the camp as he approached it, hoping to spot Melissa still loitering around. He had to get her to admit to sleeping with him, it wasn't fair that he had to keep such a secret, he'd beg her. He couldn't see her anywhere and wondered where she'd got to, she must have really moved fast to put so much distance between herself and the pool so quickly.

Melissa had run to the camp, her bare feet virtually silent in the grass, none of her friends were out which worried her, she'd checked the tents, listening carefully at each one before her gaze was drawn towards the shower block. She crept up on it now, glancing back at the tents and seeing David wander between them, what the hell did he want?

She stood outside the low brick building listening to the splashing water and the incoherent snatches of conversation. There was definitely at least two voices: Hannah and Allison, but was there- ah, there it was, the deeper, quieter sound of Blake's voice. She crept in a little way, still hidden by the dogleg in the entrance, but now out of view of David should he look in her direction. She peered around the corner, looking in through the steam, making out two bodies on the bench and a third further away, just a pink figure under the shower by the far wall. She watched the two figures on the bench, clearly it was Blake lying on his back and Allison slowly riding him. So that was Hannah's plan: keep Blake occupied.

"Mind if I join you?" she announced loudly as she marched in, pulling her dress off over her head.

Allison turned quickly and looked as Melissa walked around the bench, dropping her dress on Blake's feet as she went and headed for the water.

"I've been down by the pool for hours," she said, turning on the shower beside Hannah and sweeping her hair back as it soaked. "David and Henry have been staring at me, I just feel so filthy, y'know?"

Hannah, Allison and Blake all stared at her as she took the soap in her hands and worked up a lather, caressing her whole body and washing it all off.

"Of course having the three of you watch me is completely different," she laughed.

Allison leaned down, turning Blake's face back towards her own and pressing her lips to his, smiling inside as his hands stroked up her thighs and on to her hips.

"Keep fucking me," Allison whispered in his ear, "it gets me wet when she watches us."

"How about when you've finished over there you come and satisfy me again," Melissa said loudly, stroking her firm little breasts as she moved her eyes from the couple to Hannah. "He's going to fuck me," she hissed quietly through the water, "there's no way you and Allison can keep him to yourselves until midnight."

"We'll see about that," Hannah replied.

"Also, letting Allison in on our bet is low, even for you," Melissa snarled. She turned and watched the couple again, they were staring in to each others eyes as Allison ground herself down on Blake, his hands up on her breasts.

"They look good together, don't they?" Hannah smiled, "there's no way you're going to get between them."

Melissa stepped closer to Hannah, reaching out and resting a hand on Hannah's hip, looking up in to her eyes.

"Look at my body," she purred, "every inch of it, glistening, wet, firm, I've got fingers and a mouth that can drive you wild and my cunt tastes like heaven. You want it, don't you?" She watched as Hannah's eyes fought her lust, desperately trying not to stare. "You're not getting it, Blake is though, oh God he's going to be all over me, and then-" she dropped her voice until it was almost inaudible, sliding her hand up Hannah's flank and on to her breast, smiling as Hannah closed her eyes and gasped at the contact, "and then, Henry's going to be all over you, that big fat shaft of meat fucking your innocent virgin arse." Melissa thumbed Hannah's nipple briefly, noticing her thighs squeeze together.

Hannah pictured herself in a sandwich between Henry and Melissa, her fingers drifting unbidden back to her pussy.

"At the stroke of midnight I'm going to push your pretty little face in to my pussy," she sighed, not a scrap of malicious tone in her voice, more a promise, between lovers.

"I'll bet Allison won't let you fuck her arse," Melissa called to Blake, her hand moving away as she saw the look in Hannah's eyes.

"Oh," Hannah whispered, "I should probably mention, he's already done that with me, just so you know, it was good."

Melissa turned back quickly.

"You had him-"

"In my arse? Yes," Hannah grinned, happy to have put one over on Melissa. "God it felt good, Allison was watching us, she likes watching me and her boyfriend."

On the bench Allison arched her back and looked over at Hannah and Melissa under the showers, wondering what they were talking about between Melissa's calls to Blake.

"You want to fuck Melissa in the arse?" she asked Blake quietly, tensing her body and squeezing his cock.

"No," he breathed, "I just want to fuck you." He couldn't keep the thought from his head though, that lithe little temptress putting her knees by her ears and smiling as he pushed himself through her impossibly tight back-door.

"You can do whatever, to whoever you like, as long as you don't fuck Melissa," Allison hissed, "I know you want to see her with Hannah as badly as I do."

They both looked up as Melissa stormed away from Hannah, grabbing her dress as she went, and disappearing back out in to the blazing sunlight.

"What did you say?" Blake asked as Hannah wandered over to the bench.

"I told her I wasn't an anal virgin any more. I told her you'd done me, and that Allison loved watching us. She didn't appreciate that news too much, I can't imagine why." She laughed and returned to her shower, dipping her fingers between her lips and masturbating as she watched her friends make love.

*

Melissa pulled her dress on over her head, immediately making it transparent, she reached the fire circle and looked around for something to kick, cursing her bare feet as she realised she'd come off worse no matter what she aimed for. How the fuck had she been beaten by Hannah? It wasn't fair, she always got her way, that was how it was supposed to be.

"Are you OK?"

She turned on her heel and for the first time saw David sitting on one of the logs, holding a bottle of beer.

"I'm fine," she growled dismissively.

"Good, I wanted to talk to you about us," David said.

Melissa looked around quickly, checking none of their friends were around.

"There is no fucking us David," she hissed, "you know the deal, we never mention this."

"But I wanted to-"

There was the sound of a car horn honking and both looked up. A beat-up old car was bumping across the field, a girl leaning out of the window waving and shouting.

"Not fucking now," Melissa growled between gritted teeth, "just not now."

Melissa turned and ran to her tent, throwing herself face-down on to her makeshift bed and screaming silently in to her pillow. The guys from the village arriving was the last straw, she really didn't need visitors now.

David ducked down and slunk to his tent too, he wasn't in the mood for being friendly, he just wanted Melissa to acknowledge him, to talk to him. He'd let Henry and the others deal with their guests, he just wanted to be by himself and think for a while.

*

Henry had been laying on the boulder drying out when he heard the car approaching, remembering at once that the girls from the village were coming over. He jumped up and jogged back to the camp site, eager to greet them. They were standing in a group looking around when he reached them, five of them, holding a couple of crates of beer between them.

"Hi," he said happily, holding out his hand to the one girl he recognised, "Amy, it's good to see you again."

"Henry, right?" Amy replied, beaming as she reached up to give him a big hug.

"I don't know where the others have got to, there were at least two more here a minute ago," he laughed, "I'm sure they'll be back soon, come on, let's get comfortable. Let me help you with those."

He stepped past Amy and took one of the crates in his arms, leading the way down to the ashes of the fire.

They all sat down and Amy went around the circle introducing everyone:

"This is Emily, Dan, Steph and Laura," she said, pointing at each of them in turn.

"Emily, Dan, Steph and Laura," Henry repeated. "got it, ask me again when I've had a few," he laughed. "I don't know where everyone else is."

"I have something for David," Amy said, "my mother wanted me to give it to him."

Inside his tent David listened to the voices, remembering what Amy looked like, his mind told him to get up, go be sociable, but his body refused, he wasn't in the mood for that right now, he wanted to sort things out with Melissa.

"Here they come," Henry said, nodding past the visitors as Blake and the girls made their way over from the shower block.

Noticing the car they looked up and hurried over.

"Sorry," Allison said as they neared, "sorry, we were just taking a quick shower, it's so good to see you all."

They exchanged hugs and introductions, Allison noticing a few of the girls looking Blake up and down.

"Henry where's Melissa, and David for that matter?" Allison asked.

"I don't know," Henry replied, "I kind of thought they might be with you." He immediately remembered the claim David had made and wondered if it might be true.

"Shall we get a fire going?" Hannah said, clapping her hands, "Er, Blake, can you come and help me collect some more wood?"

She pulled the reluctant Blake off his seat and walked with him up across the field.

Melissa lay on her back listening to the group, she'd been coming to terms with having to sleep with Hannah, it wasn't even so much that she objected, at least Hannah seemed to be an enthusiastic and generous lover, it was more the idea that she'd lost the bet, she never lost. She heard Hannah ask for Blake's help, they were going to get firewood, where was it they went for firewood? She hadn't gone to get any since they'd arrived, someone else always did it, but they'd all been talking about where to find a lot, where had it been? The small copse behind the shower block, that was it, out of sight of the camp and perfect for an ambush. She crawled from her tent and darted around behind it, her heart beating hard in her chest as she wondered if anyone had seen her.

She watched Hannah and Blake walk up towards the shower block and vanish from view behind it. This was her chance, a reprieve, a shot at proving Hannah wrong. She quickly ran up to where Blake had gone, waiting to hear the shouts from her friends sitting at the camp but none came. She stopped, leaning against the brickwork of the shower block, catching her breath and grinning as she planned her next move.

"We need a lot," she heard Hannah say, "I don't want to have to come back up here when it's dark."

Melissa looked around the corner and saw the pair slowly moving further apart. The copse was thick and twisted, it wouldn't be hard to confront Blake without Hannah seeing, she'd just have to be quiet. She crouched down and moved stealthily between the trees, trying to get ahead of where Blake appeared to be walking. She found a tight knot of trunks and leaned against them, waiting for Blake to pass, lifting one foot and pressing it back against the rough bark, sliding her short dress up her thigh and bunching it around her waist.

"Blake," she hissed as he moved a few meters in front of her.

Blake turned quickly, dropping most of the dead branches he'd picked up.

"Melissa what the hell?" he said.

"Shh, I just wanted to talk," she giggled.

"Which is why you're naked from the waist down?" Blake replied, lowering his voice without even realising.

"Well it's just that I'm so wet, I don't know why, since you fucked me I haven't been able to get you off my mind, nothing seems to satisfy me, I just need you back in me again."

"Nice try," Blake replied, cursing his traitorous cock as it swelled in his shorts, "but Allison and Hannah told me about the bet."

"Did they really, what did they tell you? Did they tell you that if I manage to sleep with you then all three of us have to be your naughty little fuck toys for the rest of the week? Did they tell you that we all have to do whatever perverted thing you want us to? I bet they didn't, did they? See, I want that Blake, I want to be yours, I'll do anything for you, I'll let you abuse me with your big cock in any way you want, all you have to do is fuck me before midnight and then you'll get all three of us."

She moved away from the trunk, her dress dropping back down to cover her soft mound, she stood, a hand on Blake's shoulder as she whispered to him.

"If you want to you can fuck my arsehole and then fuck Allison's while she licks your cum from mine. You'd like that wouldn't you? Watching your sweet girlfriend get down and dirty. All you have to do-" she dropped to her knees, her palm rubbing Blake's cock through his shorts, "is stick it in me." She lowered her open mouth to the bulge and bit it lightly.

"Oh god," Blake moaned, feeling the warmth and pressure on his swollen head.

"Blake!" Hannah shouted from a few feet away.

Blake and Melissa both turned.

"Don't even think about it," Hannah said, stepping forward and pulling Melissa to her feet with one hand. "I swear to god Blake that if you fuck her you'll be playing solo for the next month."

Hannah's sudden appearance shook Blake out of his lust-driven submission, he stepped back away from Melissa and adjusted his shorts.

"I wasn't going to," he said defensively.

"Melissa get the fuck out away from him," Hannah said, pushing past her and gripping Blake's shoulder to lead him away.

Melissa watched Hannah take Blake back down to the camp then followed, heading straight back to her tent. She'd get another chance, she was sure of that. There was no way this was over yet. She'd wait until later, she'd make sure they needed more firewood, Blake would go, Blake always went, it was a guy thing, she'd follow him, next time Hannah wouldn't get in the way.

*

The group sat around the fire talking, they were well on to the second crate of beer. Henry had offered to drive back to the pub with Amy to fetch more but Hannah had refused to let anyone go anywhere near a car in their drunken state.

"When the beer's done I've got something a little more special," Amy had winked, "if Hannah is OK with coming with me to my car to fetch it?" She joked.

Hannah had agreed and accompanied Amy to collect a few bottles of spirits.

Amy had watched the group open the bottles and pass them around, smiling as they did.

"I'm going to find David and drag him out here," she announced quietly, hoping no one would notice her leave, then stopped and leaned across to Blake sitting beside her. "Blake? Blake, which tent is David's?" she asked, her hand on his knee.

"It's the second from the end," Blake replied, "what did you have in mind?"

"Wouldn't you like to know," Amy giggled, turning on her seat and quickly creeping away in to the darkness.

*

David lay on his back staring up in the darkness, the happy sounds filtering through to him. He'd heard Melissa join the party, she'd walked from her tent straight past his, she must've noticed he wasn't at the fire.

There was a sound outside his tent and he sat up, leaning back on his elbows, wondering if it was Melissa come to make amends. The zip slowly ascended, the shadowy figure outside remaining hidden until the last moment when she ducked her head in.

"Hi David," Amy smiled, "mind if I come in?"

David looked at the huge grin and the big pair of tits in the uniform white tee shirt that Amy wore.

"Sure," he said, moving to sit up and make room for his guest.

Amy moved in to the tent and sat cross-legged opposite David.

"Why aren't you out with the rest of us?" she asked.

"I've just got a lot on my mind," he replied, "I'm not really in the mood for drinking and laughing."

"That's a shame," Amy sighed, "I've been missing you."