[MF/FF/MFM/FMF/S4E] Four Day Weekend [orgy-ish] [x-post /r/DirtyWritingPrompts]

## Thursday Afternoon // The Van

“You don’t mind if I bring this, do you?” Sasha asked, showing the vibrator she was talking about to Mia.

“Nah, it’s fine, I have the rabbit.” Mia answered with a smile, quickly looking over the contents of Sasha’s duffel. She was going camping, but her gear left it looking like she had something quite different in mind. “Shouldn’t you be taking some bug spray or something, though?”

Sasha shook her head. “The lube is a special concoction for just this kind of thing; edible, safe and bug repellant.”

“Clever.” Mia said, popping the bottle open and giving it a sniff. The cherry scent was overpowering, probably intentionally so, to mask the repellant smell.

“Are you sure you’re okay with this?” Sasha asked suddenly, pausing her packing.

“For the last time, _yes_.” Mia said, stuffing the lube back in the bag. “I get some time to myself, and you come back horny as shit with a few new tricks.”

“What’s not to love?” she added with a grin.

“Okay.” Sasha said with a smile. “And you’re sure you’ll be okay over the weekend?”

Mia shrugged. “I have the rabbit, and if that doesn’t do it, Matt is coming on Saturday to clean the pool, and Rosa on Monday to clean the house.”

“All right.” Sasha said with a smile, and gave Mia a light kiss. “Just give me a call if you miss me, though.”

Mia nodded. “When are they coming to pick you up?”

As if in answer, a loud honk came from the street, and as it ended they could both hear the gentle thrum of the van’s engine.

“Now.” Sasha grinned, giving Mia a deep kiss farewell and quickly grabbing her bag.

Steve’s van was an old WV Type 2, converted to a biodiesel drive train and painted with classic hippie aesthetics, and most of the back compartment was turned over to a large bed, where the rest of the gang were already hanging out, and as Sasha opened the front door and tossed her bag in, a cloud of heady smoke billowed out.

“We’re getting hot boxed pretty hard.” Steve said with a grin as she slid onto the bench seat. “I’m okay to drive, tho’.”

“If you say so.” Sasha said with a smile, turning around to say hi to the rest of the crew as Steve pulled out and navigated up towards the highway.

Alice and Kim gave her a pair of perfunctory smiles from the back, before returning to their marathon make-out session, and Tom gave a distracted wave over the heads of Anita and Max, who were both deeply engrossed in sucking him off. CC was taking a break and working the bong, contributing heavily to the smoke that hung in the air.

“Your girlfriend is pretty groovy.” CC offered between puffs.

“Would be groovier if she came with.” Steve suggested, and CC nodded.

“Sure, but it’s not for everyone, you know?” CC said with a shrug, offering the pipe to Sasha.

“I’m good.” Sasha said with a smile. “And you’ve got something on your top.”

CC looked down on the fresh cum that glistened on her top, and shrugged, before taking another rip.

“Max can’t aim for shit.” she suggested, letting out a billowing cloud.

“I thought Max was gay?” Sasha asked in puzzlement.

“Honey, the way _I_ suck cock?” CC said with a grin. “Ain’t nobody _that_ gay.”

“Can confirm.” Kim offered, coming up for air briefly before Alice pulled her back in.

“Speaking of…” CC said with a grin, putting down the pipe and stalking towards the bed to insert herself between Kim and Alice.

“What a world, eh?” Steve remarked as Sasha sat watching CC fellating Kim.

“Hm?” she said, turning to him.

“Biggest cock in the van is on a girl.” Steve said with a grin as he pulled onto the highway.

“Biggest, really?” Sasha asked, throwing a quick glance back at Kim.

Steve shrugged. “I’m sure you’ll get a chance to gauge for yourself over the weekend.”

“I’m sure I will.” Sasha said with a grin, the effects of the smoke hanging in the air beginning to take hold in earnest. “I should probably get started on that, actually.”

“Oh?” Steve said, and Sasha scooted over along the bench seat, a hand going to Steve’s crotch, rubbing his dick through his jeans.

“Yeah.” Sasha said, popping open the first button. “Ever heard of road head?”

“Who hasn’t?” Steve said airily, stretching his right arm out along the back of the bench to give Sasha access. “Never had it, tho’.”

“A first for both of us, then.” Sasha said as she worked out the rest of the buttons to pull out Steve’s now well hard cock.

Pulling her long hair out of the way, she went down, first kissing and playing with her tongue, before swallowing Steve whole, bobbing slowly up and down as the greenery outside sped by.

“Do let me know if I’m distracting you.” she said as she pulled back to dart over the head with her tongue. “Wouldn’t want to make a trafic hazard.”

“I will”, Steve panted, “I promise.”

With a giggle, Sasha returned to work, going deeper on every stroke, her slender fingers playing along the slicked shaft and gently tickling at Steve’s sack. Every time he got close, Sasha switched things up, keeping him on the edge for as long as she could, until finally she let him loose a tremendous load straight down her throat.

“Is it far?” she said, sitting up, wiping an errant drop from the side of her mouth.

“It’s a ways.” Steve said with a shrug, buttoning his pants with his free hand.

“Let me know when you’re good to go again, then.” Sasha said with a smile, settling in to watch the scenery flitting by.

## Thursday Night // The Campsite

The sun was setting as the van rattled down the gravel path through the forest, stopping where the road did, at the edge of a large, grassy clearing. As Steve threw the van into park, Sasha finished him for the third time, and grabbing her bag was the first out of the car. While the rest of the crew made their way out of the back with tents and coolers in tow, she had a look around the site.

It was her first time up here, and she took some time to get familiar with the amenities. There wasn’t much, but the toilet stall was reasonably clean and had running water, and on the back of it was a simple shower, offering cool but clean water. By the parking spot there was also two electrical outlets, and at the center of the forest meadow a well appointed fire pit was set up.

“You want to start a fire while we set up the tents?” Kim asked, dropping the sack of firewood next to the pit. “It’s pretty easy if you know how.”

“Yeah, I know how.” Sasha said, and while the tents popped up around her, she got a healthy and happy fire roaring in the pit. When it settled down into a steady glow she fetched some hot dogs from a cooler, and set to work making food for everyone. As the tents were secured one by one, the rest came to join her, and set into the meat with gusto.

Alice brought another cooler from the van and set it down, digging through its contents.

“We’ve got beer, cider and alcopop.” she said, running a frosty can over her chest. At some point she’d lost her shirt, but didn’t seem to be in much of a hurry to put it back on, and as the condensation ran over her chest her dark, pierced nipples hardened.

“What’s the can you have there?” Sasha asked with a grin.

“It’s…” Alice said, looking at the can, “pop.”

“Yeah, I’ll have that one.” Sasha said with a wink, and with a sly smile Alice tossed her the can.

“Beer me, Suzuki.” Tom offered from the far side of the fire, and with a sure underarm toss Alice dealt him a beer, before disbursing the drinks to the rest of them. Most were sticking with beer, save for Max and Sasha who were having alcopop, and Kim who went with cider.

“Good arm.” Sasha remarked, and Alice gave a light bow.

“It’d better be.” she said with a shrug as she planted herself down next to Kim. “When the new season start I’m moving up into the minor league.”

“Softball?” Sasha asked with a sip from her drink.

“Real-ass baseball.” Alice said with a grin.

“Oh. My. God.” Max said, putting on his campest affectation. “You are _such_ a stereotype.”

“News flash!” he continued with an extravagant gesture. “Japanese Lesbian Plays Baseball.”

“You’re just jealous that Kim has a bigger cock than Tom.” Alice sallied with a grin.

“Okay, yeah, that’s true.” Max admitted, dropping the affectation. “Still, though, good for you, really.”

“The cock _and_ the baseball.” Tom added with a giggle.

“So.” Steve said to Sasha. “I notice you don’t have a tent?”

“Is that going to be a problem?” she asked with a shrug.

“Only if you’d like to actually _sleep_.” Steve said with a wink. “Bunking up with any of this crowd will leave you short of that, I’m afraid.”

“Sleep”, Sasha said, downing her drink, “is for the weak.”

A couple of drinks in, the group quickly went from chit-chat to groping and impassioned makeouts. Tom and Max were the first to retire to their tent, and the muffled sounds of their fun soon had Alice and Kim scurrying off as well. Anita had grown bored with the boys and planted herself in Sasha’s lap, and soon she dragged her off to her tent, leaving CC and Steve to the dying fire.

“So”, Anita said, eyeing Sasha’s bag, “did you bring anything fun?”

“All sorts of fun stuff.” Sasha said with a grin, slowly unbuttoning Anita’s blouse to reveal her soft breasts underneath, before slipping it off her shoulders. “What kind of fun do you like?”

“All sorts of fun stuff.” Anita echoed, slipping her hand into the waist of Sasha’s long skirt, teasing gently at her cunt.

“Well, then.” Sasha said, retrieving something from her bag before wrapping her arms around Anita’s waist. “How about this?”

“How about what?” Anita asked in puzzlement, but Sasha quickly explained by way of cuffing Anita’s hands together behind her back.

“This.” she said with a grin, flopping Anita over on her belly and pulling off her shorts.

“Ah~n…” Anita said, biting her lip. “It’s pretty fun.”

Sasha grabbed a blindfold from her bag as well, and quickly affixed it. “And this?”

“Getting there.” Anita said, panting.

“And of course”, Sasha continued, “we wouldn’t want to disturb the others, so this will work well too.”

“This whagh…” Anita began, silenced by the ball gag Sasha shoved in her mouth.

“Are we having fun yet?” Sasha asked, and Anita nodded weakly.

With a loud clap Sasha gave her a slap across the ass. “Say, well, nod it like you mean it.”

Anita nodded vigorously.

“Good.” Sasha said, slipping out of her top and making quit of her skirt.

Gently she laid herself down on top of Anita and buried her mouth in her cunt, going at her vigorously to muffled moans and squeals from the bound and blinded girl below her. Soon she had Anita trembling and quivering, and even the ball gag couldn’t completely stop the throaty moan she loosed as she came.

Giving Anita a moment to recover, she got up and positioned herself behind her, before pulling her ass up and getting her on her knees, face pressed against the canvas floor of the tent.

“Are you comfortable?” Sasha asked softly, with a light kiss to Anita’s cheeks. Slowly Anita nodded, still panting.

“Good.” Sasha said with a grin.

Gently, she began massaging Anita’s clit with two slender fingers wet with Anita’s own juices, and as the breathing grew deeper she slipped two fingers into her cunt, pumping slowly.

“More?” she asked, and Anita nodded weakly.

With a quick adjustment, Sasha quickly had three fingers in, and two minutes and after another confirmation, four.

“Still more?” Sasha asked, quickening her pace, and Anita nodded vigorously.

With a final adjustment, Sasha sunk her entire hand into Anita to the wrist, and tightening into a fist inside her set about fucking her hard, until the third time she felt her contracting in orgasm about her.

“Fun.” Sasha said with a grin to Anita as she freed her from her restraints, and free of the gag and blindfold Alice gave her a woozy grin in return.

“Not as fun as my turn is going to be.” she said, and threw herself bodily at Sasha, pinning her.

## Friday Morning // The Woods

At dawn, a scream of pleasure from Steve and CC’s tent woke the camp. Sasha was awake at once, but Anita was spent from the long night, so shrugged idly and drifted back off to sleep. Sticky and hot, Sasha made quit of the tent and made for the shower, leaving her clothes behind. Outside of their tent, she made note of Alice lying nude in the grass and smoking a joint, her thighs still covered with Kim’s and her own juices.

“Good morning.” Sasha offered, and Alice threw her a wink.

“Damn right it is.” she said, letting a hand wander idly about her body. “Nothing beats getting high and having a diddle in the grass at dawn.”

“Getting fucked in the grass at dawn?” Sasha ventured.

“No, in the grass at dawn…” Alice started, devolving into incoherent moaning as she found her clit and set to work. “Ah~n…”

“Whatever works for you.” Sasha said with a grin, and ambled off towards the shower.

When she arrived, she found that Kim had gotten there first, and chancing to get a good look at her she had to admit that she did indeed have the biggest cock in the group.

“My eyes are up here, perv.” Kim said, and Sasha quickly snapped up to see Kim grinning.

“Just kidding, weirdo.” she said, rinsing herself in the cool shower water. “But if you keep staring like that you’ll leave me thinking you want a demonstration.”

“What if I do?” Sasha asked, stepping in under the cold stream of water as Kim stepped out.

“HEY, ALICE!” Kim shouted. “MIND IF I FUCK SASHA SILLY?”

There was a pause, then a loud whimper, then a reply.

“GO CRAZY!” Alice shouted back, and Kim gave Sasha a wicked grin as she turned off the shower.

“I think you’ll find there’s no point in doing that _before_.” she said, and Sasha smiled back to her.

Grabbing Sasha by the wrist, Kim brought her away from the outhouse and led her a short distance into the woods around the forest meadow, and with a heavy kiss pinned her to the trunk of a tall, strong tree.

“What, are you shy or something?” Sasha asked, nodding towards the camp.

Kim giggled. “If you prefer I can fuck you by the fire pit, but I think you’ll quite like this.”

“Like what?” Sasha said, and in answer Kim grabbed her by the ass and pushed her against the tree, holding her up as she teased at her sex with her rapidly hardening cock.

“Oh.” Sasha said with a grin. “Yeah, I think I will.”

“The point of this trip is getting some hard fucking in, after all, and since you didn’t get laid last night…” Kim began, still poking at Sasha.

“What are you talking about?” Sasha said with an arched eyebrow.

“I mean, your tent was quiet all night…” Kim said in puzzlement.

“Two words.” Sasha explained. “Ball. Gag.”

“Ah.” Kim said with a grin. “That makes more sense.”

“You’re something of a freak, aren’t you?” she added, nibbling gently at Sasha’s neck.

“You have no idea.” Sasha said, wrapping her legs around Kim.

“Oh, I have _some_ idea.” Kim said, finally thrusting into her to a loud gasp. “And I can also tell you don’t get a lot of cock.”

“Ah~nng…” Sasha said. “Sorry…”

Trying her best to focus, Sasha clenched tight around Kim on every thrust as she set about fucking her into the trunk of the tree, her hands scrabbling for purchase on Kim’s shoulders and back, the elevated position putting her off balance. With practiced ease Kim held her up, and soon Sasha embraced the unbalance, focusing instead on doing her part as Kim hammered her.

Before long, however, it was all she could do to moan and squeal with every thrust, and shudder and twitch as Kim bit gently into her neck and ear. Before long she came like a freight train, her legs constricting mindlessly around Kim; a moment later Kim slipped out of her and let her down with a grunt, just before she came herself, showering Sasha with a massive load of cum, great gouts taking her in the face and chest, with volume to more than match her massive cock.

“That’s a lot…” Sasha panted stickily.

“Haah–” Kim agreed. “I jacked off into a measuring cup once, after a two week abstention.”

“And _I’m_ the freak.” Sasha grinned, pulling some of the cum off her tits with a finger to give it a taste.

“Nothing wrong with being curious.” Kim panted. “Got like two hundred fifty millilitres.”

“Holy shit.” Sasha panted.

“And don’t call me a freak before you hear what happened to it.” Kim said with a grin, offering Sasha a hand to drag her to her feet. “Alice _drank_ it.”

“Fun for her.” Sasha said with a smile, staggering towards the shower.

Before she could turn it on, Kim stopped her.

“Want to have her lick you clean instead?” she asked with a grin.

Sasha shrugged. “If she’d like to, I guess.”

“We’re going to have a fun day.” Kim said with a grin, giving Sasha a light kiss.

## Saturday Night // Double Team

By now, the notion of wearing clothes was more or less abandoned, the only garments in sight being CC’s tattoo choker and Anita’s cargo shorts, that were worn not so much out of modesty but for a want of pockets. Since getting clean wasn’t as fun or fulfilling as getting dirty, they were also all cum stained, earthy and slick with various lubes and grass stains to a one, but nobody minded much. The only exception was Alice, who seemed to have a near supernatural ability to stay clean, much to everyone’s puzzlement, since she was also the most voracious of them all.

Around the night fire, Sasha was sitting together with Max in Tom’s lap, sharing as best she could in their passionate make-outs.

“I thought you were gay?” Sasha asked, gently stroking Max’ cock.

Max shrugged.

“Does that mean I can’t know how to have fun?” he offered with a smile.

Sasha shrugged vaguely.

“But no.” Max said, grabbing her thigh. “I am, yes, but Tom is bi.”

“So?” Sasha asked, shivering slightly at Max’ confident but gentle touch.

“So a relationship involves sharing in each other’s interests.” Max said with a smile, giving Tom a light kiss. “Tom likes fucking girls, and he especially likes fucking girls together with me, so I indulge him.”

“But I mean, if you’re gay…” Sasha said, frowning slightly trying to puzzle it out.

“Being gay that sometimes means pretending the girl we’re spit roasting is a guy.” Max said with a grin. “But I don’t think girls are _icky_ or anything like that, and if double teaming a girl makes Tom happy, then I’m all for it.”

“I see…” Sasha mulled.

“I mean”, Max said, “you’re gay right, but that isn’t going to keep you from bedding in our tent tonight, getting fucked by the pair of us?”

“Nor will it keep you from sucking me off three times on the way home.” Steve added with a grin.

“Yeah, okay, that’s true.” Sasha demurred. “But that’s just, like, _sex_, you know?”

“Exactly.” Max said with a smile. “It’s mechanical and fun, nothing more.”

Tom nodded in assent.

“Well”, Sasha said, draping her arms around Tom and Max’ shoulders with a grin, “if we’re going to fuck all night, why not get to it?”

“You know”, Max said, turning to Tom, “I like this one.”

“She’s very direct.” Tom agreed.

Grabbing Sasha and lifting her up, Max rose and carried her into their tent, Tom following hot on his heels.

“Now.” Max said, putting her down on her feet. “Do you know what a spit roast is?”

“Err…” Sasha mumbled. “Not really.”

Tom shrugged as he sat down behind her and placed his hands on her hips, tugging gently.

“It’s a pretty straight thing, when it comes down to it.” he said as she got down on her knees with his guidance. “Fun, tho’.”

“Very fun.” Max agreed, sitting down in front of her.

“The basic principle”, Tom explained, “is that I fuck your cunt and Max fucks your mouth.”

“Or your ass.” Max suggested.

“Cunt is fine.” Sasha quickly answered. “And I’ve had that once, actually.”

“Oh?” Max said, stroking his hardening cock.

“Yeah, Mia had her brother over.” Sasha explained. “She did me with a strap on while I sucked him off.”

“How transgressive.” Max said with a grin.

“What he means”, Tom said as he drew up behind Sasha and teased at her wetness with his cock, “is that it’s kind of a way for two people to have sex by proxy.”

“So I should watch my girlfriend and her brother for incestuous weirdness?” Sasha said over her shoulder to Tom.

“Whatever makes them happy, I’d say.” Max said with a shrug. “What you should do is say aah.”

“Aah~nm…” Sasha said as Tom plunged into her.

“Aa~hng…” she tried again, Max cutting her off by shoving his cock down her throat.

Quickly the two of them fell into a steady rhythm, volleying her back and forth, Tom’s thrusts pushing Max’ cock down her throat. Between the onslaught from the two of them, Sasha was the first to come, and her twitching set Max off; pulling back he sprayed her with a sizeable gout of hot, sticky cum, and with a gentle hand on her neck pushed her down into the canvas to offer Tom better access. Before long he came as well, the feeling of him filling her up tipping her over the edge for a second time.

“Having fun?” Kim said, poking her head through the curtain door.

“Haah–” Sasha panted. “Very much.”

“Sounds like it.” Steve added with a grin, poking through under Kim.

“Do you want another run while these guys recover?” Kim asked slyly.

Sasha gestured weakly and vaguely.

“Is that a yes?” Kim said, stepping into the tent, and Sasha nodded weakly.

“I thought it was.” Steve said, following her in. “Which end do you want?”

“Well, I’ve had the tail and you’ve had the head, so flip it?” Kim suggested, dropping to her knees in Max’ place.

“Sounds good to me.” Steve said with a grin, slipping into the place offered by Tom.

“Shouldn’t – mhn… – you ask Alice?” Sasha panted weakly.

“I’m cool with it.” Alice said with a smile, having slipped in after Kim and Steve.

“Oh, we’re doing a show or something?” Sasha said, looking up.

“Good idea.” Alice said with a grin, before turning to the curtain door. “CC! ANITA! GET IN HERE!”

CC and Anita quickly flitted in as well, and looking around and seeing that everyone was present and attentive, Steve gently repositioned Sasha and plunged into her.

“M~hn…” she moaned softly, acutely aware of the seven pairs of eyes on her.

“Come here, sweetie.” Kim said with a smile, guiding her lips to her massive cock. “Think you can take it all?”

Sasha gave Kim a cross-eyed nod against Steve’s thrusting, and enthusiastically set about sucking her dry. Kim had some size on her, but Sasha managed heroically, taking her in to the hilt on the fifth plunge. Vaguely she became aware of whispered comments on her performance, but she was easily too focused on getting railed to capture the specifics.

Again Sasha was the first to come, and the second, before suddenly she felt Steve spilling himself inside her, the first gout shooting deep into her, the second and third spraying over her thighs and back as Steve fell away, spent. This was the opening she needed, and Sasha used the reprieve to focus all her efforts on Kim’s massive dong, managing to go so far as to refocus on her balls along with the cock, and in moments she came.

Despite her best efforts and deep concentration, Sasha’s attempt at swallowing it all was futile, and soon she was coughing and gagging, the massive load spilling out between lips and cock, and even running out through her nose as she vainly tried to contain it. The second massive spurt forced Sasha off Kim’s cock, and the third spattered her face and chest with thick, sticky cum.

“Good effort.” Kim panted with a smile. “You can ask Alice for pointers later.”

“Uh-huh–” Sasha coughed, toppling over.

“Anyway”, Steve panted as he got to his feet, “we’ll all leave you in Tom and Max’ capable hands.”

Sasha gave him a jizz-covered grin.

“Sounds good.” she managed with a wink to Max.

## Sunday Morning // The Contest

When Sasha awoke covered head to toe in spunk, she could finally be bothered to take a shower, and in the cool dawn light she stood under the running water, vigorously scrubbing herself when a hiker emerged from the forest.

He was an older gentleman, perhaps seventy, with a golden retriever in tow, decked out in hiking gear, and got suddenly bashful when he spotted Sasha.

“Oh”, she said with a smile, “good morning.”

“G-g-good morning.” he stammered, trying very hard not to look and failing miserably.

“Sorry about this.” Sasha added with a grin. “But there’s no stall, so…”

“No, of course, not at all…” he muttered, suddenly very focused in a particularly interesting leaf on the forest floor.

“If a bit of nudity bothers you”, Sasha continued as she shut of the water and knelt down to pet the dog as it ran up to her, “you might want to walk _around_ the campsite.”

“Oh, is that so?” the hiker asked, intensely studying a nearby anthill.

“Well, yeah.” Sasha said.

“It’s kind of a thing…” she began, cut off by Anita’s scream of passion from the camp site.

“As I said.” she added with a wink to the hiker.

“Of course.” he muttered, blushing profusely. “Come, girl.”

The dog returned to him at once.

“Oh, I thought you were talking to me.” Sasha said with a grin.

“…” the hiker muttered, and turned around to leave the way he came.

“Be safe, now!” Sasha hollered gleefully after him, before heading back into the campsite.

“Everyone on your feet!” Steve shouted as she drew up to the fire pit. “Time for some fun!”

“What kind of fun?” Sasha asked.

“The fun kind.” Steve said with a grin.

“Sounds good.” Sasha said, sitting down on one of the coolers.

“What’s up?” Alice said with a languid stretch as she emerged from her tent.

“Good question.” Max added as he stepped up to the fire pit.

“Well now.” Steve said with a grin.

“CC has been throwing shade, saying someone is trying to usurp her title of blowjob queen.” he explained.

“Can’t have that.” Kim said with a shrug. “What do you propose.”

“Well, we’ve all had a lot of experience with everyone, but I propose a contest.” Steve said triumphantly.

“A blowjob contest?” Sasha asked.

“Exactly.” Steve confirmed.

“And as luck would have it, I think all of the girls here have sucked but one cock.” he continued. “Kim excepted, since we’ll need her cock for this to round out the numbers.”

“So we have Sasha with Tom, Anita with me, CC with Kim and Alice with Max, I think?” Steve continued. “A good old-fashioned suck-off.”

“And the winner is the new blowjob queen?” Alice inquired.

“When I win”, CC sallied, “my title as blowjob queen will be confirmed, _I think you’ll find_.”

“Now, now.” Steve admonished. “But yes, that’s the game.”

“Also, because we’re all about lifting people up, the loser will be given a 24-hour intensive course in blowjobs, administered by me, Tom, Max and Kim.” he added with a grin.

“Well”, Anita said with a grin, “now I don’t know what I’m hoping for.”

“You’re fun.” Sasha said with a grin as she made her way over to Tom.

Quickly Kim and the boys spread out around the fire pit as the other girls made their way over to their assigned partners and knelt in readiness.

“Will there be a rug munching contest later?” Alice asked, idly stroking Max’ hardening cock.

“I’m afraid these straight boys don’t take the same pride in their mouthwork as you girls do.” Max lamented.

“Who the fuck here is a straight boy?” Steve asked as Anita stroked him gently. “Except _maybe_ me?”

Max shrugged. “Tom is disgustingly straight sometimes.”

“I am not.” Tom protested as Sasha set to work.

“He said with a girl’s lips wrapped around his cock.” Max said with his gayest affectation and a triumphant grin.

“Look who’s talking.” Alice said, wrapping her lips around Max’ cock.

Anita and CC set to work as well, and soon the circle around the fire pit was filled with quiet grunts as each of the girls were doing their best. Steve was the first to go, spattering Anita with a spray of his cum, and not long after Max followed, Alice eagerly swallowing it all; leaving CC and Sasha enthusiastically going at it.

“You’ll want to mind yourself.” Sasha said with a grin as she pulled back to give Tom a few strokes and dance about his head with her tongue.

“Mphp gh mhp gnhn?” CC tried, but Kim soon made it clear what was meant, and with heavy, gagging gouts of cum silenced CC for a while, her massive load sending CC coughing and gagging to the grass before covering her in great big splotches of cum.

“Yeah”, Sasha said with a grin before swallowing Tom once more, “that.”

Finally Tom came as well, and Sasha captured all of it with ease, swallowing it away and leaving nary an errant drop.

“Well”, Steve panted, “the judges will now confer.”

“In the mean time”, Kim suggested, “you can all lick CC clean.”

“Fun.” Sasha said, with a grin to Anita, which was easily returned.

Some time later, the four of them returned to announce their results.

“After much consideration”, Steve said, looking at the ball of flesh the remaining girls had become, “it’s decided that CC keeps her title as blowjob queen.”

“Hooray.” CC panted.

“With Sasha a close second.” Steve continued. “Anita, you need lessons.”

“Hooray.” Anita said with a grin.

“If you’d join us, please?” Steve said with a smile.

“With pleasure.” Anita said, bounding to her feet. “If Alice is fine with it.”

“Mphpm.” Alice assented against CC’s cunt.

## Monday Afternoon // Home

The van rumbled quietly down the street, drawing to a halt outside Sasha and Mia’s house.

“First stop.” Steve said with a quiet grunt as he came into Sasha’s mouth. “Sasha’s place.”

“Thank you kindly.” Sasha said with a grin as she sat up and grabbed her bag. “When’s the next outing?”

“We got cheap tickets to a repositioning cruise in a couple of months.” CC said, letting loose a big cloud of smoke. “The captain’s a freak, and it’s a low-volume route, so should be fun.”

“Sounds good.” Sasha said with a grin, pushing open the door. “See you there!”

“Honey, I’m home!” she announced as she stepped through the door, dropping her bag.

“In the kitchen!” Mia shouted.

“Hi Mark.” Sasha said with a grin as she stepped into the kitchen, spotting Mia’s brother.

“Hi honey.” she said, planting a heavy, cum-salted kiss on Mia’s lips.

“You’ve had fun”, Mia said with a smell, “I can tell.”

“So much fun.” Sasha said, pouring herself a glass of wine and sitting down at the table.

“So Mark had an interesting idea.” Mia said with a smile. “Remember that other time he was over and we, you know…”

Sasha nodded. “I do.”

“That was fun, right?” Mia said with a smile.

“Very fun.” Sasha said, biting her lip. “But I have another idea.”

“Hm?” Mia said, taking a deep drink from her glass of wine.

“How about you’re honest about it?” Sasha proposed.

“What do you mean?” Mark asked in puzzlement.

“How about you fuck Mia while I watch?” Sasha asked with a grin.

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