Summertime Lust Ch. 09

The sun was chasing the clouds from the sky and promising another hot day as Blake, Allison and the others emerged from his tent. Amy, David and Dan sat by the damp embers of the fire, each clutching a mug of coffee, Amy grinning happily, her eyes twinkling as she bid everyone a good morning.

"Good night was it?" Allison chuckled, ruffling David's hair and sitting herself down beside him.

"These two sound like they had fun," Amy laughed.

"Why, what happened?" Hannah asked, pouring coffee in to proffered mugs.

"Not a word," David growled quickly.

"What is it?" Allison asked, everyone's attention suddenly on Amy.

"Well, Laura said-"

"Shut up!" David yelled, his voice somewhat muffled with his face buried in his hands.

"What d'you do?" Hannah asked Dan.

"Um, well, let's say David and I don't ever have to wonder about what another guy's cum tastes like," Dan sighed, his downcast eyes flicking up to check on the reaction of his audience. "Laura had us, um, clean her, afterwards," Dan clarified.

"It never happened," David groaned, pinching the bridge of his nose.

"Poor boy," Allison giggled patting David on the back, "don't worry, you'll get used to it."

The assembled group laughed while David and Dan turned crimson.

"Where's the lucky girl got to now?" Steph asked.

"She's gone home, taken Emily and Melissa with her," Amy smirked. "I think that after spending the night with these guys she wanted to get clean."

"Fair enough," Hannah shrugged, wondering whether Melissa would remember her promise.

She gazed around the circle and briefly let her eyes linger on Henry before looking on and catching Allison grinning straight back at her. The rest of the group had fallen in to clutches of chatter amongst themselves and Allison took the opportunity to sit beside Hannah and lean to her ear.

"Thinking about making good on that bet you lost?" she asked, nudging her friend in the ribs.

"Thinking about getting Melissa in to bed," Hannah replied.

"Ha! Yeah you're lucky that worked out, I wish I could've been there for her first time though."

"Well there's nothing to stop you being around for the next time," Hannah hissed, her hand on Allison's thigh.

"I think everyone would want to be around for that."

"Was it just my imagination or did I see you playing with your arsehole this morning?" Hannah grinned.

Allison couldn't help but smile as she looked away.

"A certain amount of fingering might've occurred," she whispered, "you started it though, who gave you permission to lick me there?" she giggled.

"Are you saying you didn't enjoy it?" Hannah sighed, leaning closer.

"I'm not saying that. You've taken it upon yourself to introduce people to a few new experiences, haven't you?"

"Sometimes people just need a push," Hannah replied, her breath on Allison's neck. "So when am I going to get to see you taking Blake in there?"

"I think that's a way off yet, besides, stop changing the subject, you're due a dose of Henry in yours first." Allison smirked, her eyes darting from Hannah's to her mouth and back up again.

"Shh," Hannah hissed, looking around the others quickly.

"Getting nervous are you?" Allison giggled, placing her hand on top of Hannah's and directing it higher on her bare thigh.

"You have to admit, it's going to be a squeeze getting it in there," Hannah grimaced.

"Mm-hmm," Allison grinned, "would it help if I said I'll be there to kiss it better?"

"That sounds very friendly of you," Hannah whispered, her fingers slipping higher and deeper between Allison's thighs, disappearing under the hem of her dress.

"It's the least I could do" Allison sighed happily.

"Damnit Ali, you're making me wet," Hannah groaned, looking away and around the group to see if anyone was paying them any attention. Blake was sitting beside Amy laughing while Steph and Henry spoke to David and Dan.

"Fancy a quick dip?" Allison asked, nodding across the field towards the pool.

"You realise they'll all follow us, right?" Hannah frowned.

"OK, how about this," Allison grinned, quickly rising from her seat. "Me and Hannah are going in to the village to get breakfast," she announced, "anyone want to help us?"

Hannah rose beside her, "brilliant," she whispered as the rest of the group stared back blankly.

The two girls walked quickly to Hannah's car and got in, pulling away from the tents and on to the dirt track. As Hannah drove Allison got on to her knees and leaned across, licking her friend's throat and slowly working her way down.

"Easy," Hannah giggled, trying to concentrate as Allison teased a nipple through the thin layers of Hannah's bra and tee shirt.

The car descended and splashed through a ford before climbing back up, Hannah pulled to the side of the road and stopped.

"Here?" Allison laughed, looking up out of the window.

"Get out," Hannah said, opening her door and climbing out.

"Here?" Allison repeated.

"Over there," Hannah said, pointing to a small orchard beside the stream they'd just crossed. She took Allison's hand and pulled her towards the dappled shade beneath the trees.

"But anyone could see us from the road," Allison laughed.

Hannah pushed her back against the nearest tree, the bark rough through Allison's flimsy dress.

"Let them see," she hissed, dropping to her knees and licking the length of one smooth thigh to finish with her face beneath Allison's dress.

"Oh god Han," Allison groaned, feeling her friend's tongue wriggle between her lips and open her up.

Allison reached down and pulled Hannah's face firmly on to her pussy, both hands tangled in the mess of Hannah's curls.

"Fuck that's good," Allison whimpered, "I love your tongue in me."

"I love it when you don't wear underwear," Hannah giggled, leaning back to look up at Allison's desperate expression.

"There hardly seems any point any more," Allison grinned, pulling Hannah back on to her pussy.

"Your cunt is delicious," Hannah mumbled as her mouth nuzzled in the warm, wet folds.

"Take off your jeans, let me taste yours," Allison moaned, eager to return the favour.

Hannah drove her tongue in to Allison, thrashing at her insides before slowly retracting it and dragging its tip up to tease her clit.

"Not yet," she hissed, "first there's something else I want to do." She leaned back and gripped Allison's hips, spinning her around to face the tree.

Allison moaned, hoping she was right about Hannah intentions. Reaching up she took hold of a low branch, the hem of her dress rising up to reveal her firm butt.

"What're you doing?" she asked, shuffling her feet a little further apart.

"Oh nothing," Hannah replied innocently, staring at Allison's bare arse as she quickly stripped behind her. "Oh," she giggled, crouching and pulling her phone from her pocket, she held it up and took a picture of Allison before returning it to her jeans and stepping closer.

"What now?" Allison asked, feeling Hannah's body close behind her.

"Shh," Hannah replied, "you'll see."

Allison loved the feeling of Hannah so close to her body, one arm appeared on the tree trunk beside hers, clutching the same branch, then the soft touch of Hannah's thigh against the inside of her own, nudging her legs apart. Hannah's breath wafted past her ear before she felt the familiar sensation of Hannah's mouth on her shoulder. Hannah's free hand slipped around her thigh, edging higher until two fingers brushed up and over the thin stubble, seeking and finding the moist centre quickly and dipping in. She raised her hand, the sunlight streaming down through the leaves and glinting off the dewy coating on each of her fingers.

"Lick it," Hannah breathed in to Allison's ear.

Allison opened her mouth and allowed Hannah to insert her fingers, licking her nectar as she had so often before, then sucking Hannah's fingers as they were pulled clear. Hannah slipped her two digits back inside Allison's wet pussy, grazing them over her clit as she went and planting kisses up the side of her neck as she tipped her head back against Hannah's shoulder. Allison ground her hips down, feeling Hannah's body moving in sync with hers, the soft pubic stubble atop Hannah's mound pressed against the top of her butt as they swayed their bodies in unison.

"You remember the time we were dancing at that party?" Allison groaned happily.

"When the lights went out and you pushed my hand between your legs," Hannah whispered.

"Then you took me out in to the garden where no one would see, oh god, and you, fuck-"

"You like that?" Hannah smirked, curling her fingers up, deeper inside Allison. "How about this?"

Hannah slithered down Allison's body until her bare knees met the damp ground, her hands on Allison's thighs and her lips kissing up to her firm little arse. She brought her hands back, rubbing her palms over Allison's buttocks, running her thumbs down the crack and spreading her cheeks.

Allison bent forward a little, feeling the cool air and Hannah's breath on her arsehole, she reached one hand down and pushed two fingers between her swollen lips, lubricating them before stroking them across her clit.

"Naughty girl," Hannah giggled, watching Allison's fingers disappearing once more in to her own pussy.

"Please Han," Allison groaned, looking back over her shoulder.

Hannah grinned and leaned forward, using the tip of her tongue to trace a line from Allison's knuckles to the tight knot of her sphincter, wriggling against it, eager to penetrate her quickly.

"Uh, oh yes," Allison said, her fingers slipping out to clumsily toy with her clit before plunging back in.

"You want me to lick you here?" Hannah asked, pulling the flat breadth of her tongue over Allison's hole.

"Mm-hmm," Allison nodded.

"To lick your arsehole?" Hannah teased, flicking her tongue against the puckered muscle.

"Please," Allison gasped.

"To-"

"Eat my arse," Allison cried out with a laugh, her fingers frantic on her clit.

Hannah buried her wide smile between Allison's cheeks and burrowed her tongue in to her tight tunnel, easing her open and using a little force to enter her. Her hands automatically reached up and held Allison's butt, both taking her weight and spreading her cheeks further apart.

"Oh god Han, that's amazing," Allison moaned, her wet hand reaching back and resting on top of Hannah's head.

One of Hannah's hands slipped down from Allison's butt and up between her thighs, quickly pushing two fingers in to her pussy, feeling her squirm against the dual sensation. Allison shuffled her feet forward and pushed her arse back against Hannah's mouth, Hannah's tongue quickly burrowing deeper in to her body, stretching her wider, oh god she'd never thought it'd feel so good.

Hannah grinned to herself, pulling her tongue back and teasing the rim of Allison's arsehole, she loved the desperate moans of bliss that Allison gave, she loved how depraved it felt to bury her tongue in Allison's tight little backdoor, now she knew why Allison was always willing to do the same for her. She could feel her own juices running down her thigh, her pussy drenched without the slightest physical stimulation. She straightened up, pulling her tongue and fingers clear from Allison's holes.

"When we get home," she breathed in Allison's ear, her fingers now pressed to Allison's butt, "I want you to put on your strap-on and fuck me so hard." Hannah eased her fingers through Allison's sphincter, feeling it stretch open for her.

"Uh, fuck, Hannah," Allison gasped.

"And then I'll fuck you with it," Hannah grinned, reaching around and groping Allison's breasts with her free hand.

"Hannah, please," Allison groaned, clenching her buttocks around Hannah's hand.

"You want that? Hmm, you want me to fuck you?"

"God fuck yes," Allison cried, tipping her head back beside Hannah's.

"In here?" Hannah asked, thrusting her fingers harder in to Allison's arse.

"Everywhere," Allison groaned.

"You're going to let me fuck your arsehole before Blake does, aren't you?" Hannah whispered, licking the side of Allison's throat up to her ear.

Allison didn't answer, she turned her head and met Hannah's mouth with her own, snaking her tongue out sideways. Hannah pushed her hand down Allison's body and between her thighs, curling two fingers up it to her pussy and stroking her interior.

"Fuck me," Allison sighed, once again grinding down on the dual insertion.

Hannah's hand moved back and forth, pumping her fingers in and out of Allison's arsehole, her knuckles bumping back against her own clit with each withdrawal. Soon she was rocking her body back and forth, keeping her pussy pressed firmly against the back of her hand as it moved between Allison's arse cheeks.

Allison was panting and moaning, her hand joining Hannah's on her pussy, pressing Hannah's fingers deeper between her fleshy pink lips and feeling her fluid gushing out around them. Damn it felt good, she'd been hesitant at first but now she wanted more, she wanted to bend over and feel herself stretched wider, to feel Blake back there, taking her, and one in her pussy too. She'd said Hannah could go first but she didn't care, whoever got there first was welcome, just to feel herself so full.

There was a splash from the ford behind them and the pair froze, Hannah's fingers still deep in Allison's body, they both turned to look over their shoulders and watched as a sleek black car continued along the road.

"D'you think they saw us?" Allison asked.

"I don't think they could've missed us," Hannah grinned, gently pulling her fingers from the tight confines of Allison's arsehole. "Lick," she ordered, holding her fingers up to Allison's mouth.

Allison parted her lips just wide enough for Hannah to push her fingers in, then sucked, tasting her own arse for the first time.

"Why didn't we bring that dildo with us?" Hannah sighed, stroking her own pussy slowly as Allison turned and leaned back against the tree.

"As soon as we get back to the camp I promise I'll get it and put it wherever you want," Allison grinned.

Hannah stepped closer, leaning in to kiss her friend but laughing as Allison ducked down between her arms and out of reach. She turned and watched as Allison pulled her short dress off over her head and tossed it on to the damp ground. Hannah sauntered over to her naked friend and placed her hand on Allison's hip, tilting her head and once more leaning in to kiss her, this time Allison stayed where she was and happily felt Hannah's body move closer to her own, the soft warmth of her skin and the firm press of her nipples. Allison lowered her mouth and took one of Hannah's nipples, flicking her tongue over it briefly before sucking it back between her lips and biting it lightly.

"You can fuck me any way you like when we get back to the camp," Allison smiled, cupping Hannah's other breast in her hand.

Without another word she took Hannah's hand and sunk to her knees, pulling Hannah down with her lying back in the wet grass, guiding Hannah on top of her and smiling up as Hannah's face appeared above her own. She felt Hannah's knee rising between her thighs and eagerly parted them, raising her own knee until she felt the wet caress of Hannah's open pussy press back against it. They broke their kiss and smiled, giggling softly, biting lips and sharing their breath as their bodies began to move slowly in unison.

*

Back at the campsite Blake was laughing with Amy as Steph and Henry continued to quiz Dan and David about what they'd done together during the night. Blake looked up at the sound of a car approaching and saw the black car with tinted windows crawl across the grass and come to a halt a short distance behind the tents.

"Who's that?" Blake asked, nodding at the car.

"How should I know?" Amy giggled.

"Not a local then," Blake shrugged.

"Not that I know of," Amy replied getting to her feet.

The passenger door of the car opened slowly, the figure inside obviously still speaking to the driver before climbing out.

"Melissa?" Blake said as she appeared from the vehicle.

"Long story," Melissa sighed, quickly approaching the fire circle, fiddling her fingers and pulling her phone from her pocket. "I've got to pack."

"What? Why?" Blake asked as Melissa headed towards her tent. By now the others had stopped talking and were watching with interest.

"I'm going home," Melissa called back.

Blake turned to look at the car again, the driver had emerged now, standing patiently. Melissa's suitcase landed in the wet grass outside her tent, and she followed it out, pushing it aside with her foot before pulling at the tent.

"What're you doing?" Henry asked, now on his feet beside Blake and watching.

"Taking my tent down," Melissa snapped.

"Why?" Henry asked.

Melissa grunted and straightened up, kicking at her tent and slipping on the wet grass.

"Fucking, fuck tent!" she shouted.

"Here," Blake said quickly, hurrying over to her, followed by the others. "Let me help."

Blake and Henry began dissembling the tent and Melissa brushed her hair back behind her ears.

"Thank you," she managed.

"Why're you going home?" Henry asked.

"My dad, the investigation, he's needed at the Berlin office so him and mum have flown over. They were trying to contact me all day yesterday but there's no fucking signal here, so they sent Bert," she turned and pointed at the driver. "He's my dad's assistant, he's to pick me up and take me home to look after the dogs while they're away, he was in the village asking for directions."

"Oh, OK," Blake replied.

"But I want to get back so I can speak to my parents and see how they are," Melissa added, hoping the guys would get the hint to hurry up a little.

"Why don't you go on ahead then?" Henry asked, pulling the last peg from the ground.

"What?" Melissa asked.

"Take your bags and go and we'll bring your tent back with us," he laughed, "it's not a problem."

"Henry, you're a genius," Melissa grinned.

"We'll probably get everything packed up and leave later today," Blake said absently.

"What d'you mean?" Melissa asked, struggling with her suitcase.

"Well we'll come home too," Blake replied.

"Why?"

"Why not? It'd be weird without you around, so if you're going we'll all go," Blake nodded.

"You think the girls will go for that?" Henry asked, turning to Blake.

"Yeah sure they will. They're not going to let a friend leave like that are they," he replied.

"Well do any of want a ride then?" Melissa asked, "you're not all going to fit in Hannah's car are you."

"That's a point," Henry said, straightening up and wiping his forehead.

"I'll come back with you," David smiled, stepping forward. He'd been wanting to get Melissa alone since the previous afternoon and getting away from the others would stop the awkward questions about what'd gone on during the night.

"Really?" Melissa asked, spinning to face him.

"Sure," David grinned.

"Thank you David," Melissa said, hurrying over and putting her arms around his shoulders, "that's so sweet."

"It's no problem," David replied, a puzzled look on his face.

"You guys are all so nice to me," Melissa sniffed, wiping a her eyes on the loose sleeve of her top.

"I'll get my stuff together," David said, heading towards his tent.

"Don't worry about your tent either," Henry called, "we can sort that out for you."

"Cheers," came the reply.

Melissa watched the boys working then turned to Amy, Steph and Dan, all standing looking fairly lost.

"Sorry about this," she said, "I must look like a wreck."

"Not at all," Amy smiled, "we understand."

"Just when it looked like the beginning of something fun I go and take these guys away from you," Melissa shrugged, giggling as she wiped her face on her sleeve again.

"We'll see you again," Steph said, "you'll all come back, right."