Author: Pescador del Valle Title: Boy Meets Girl Meets Girl Part: Chapter 20 of 25 Universe: PdV's Boy Meets Girl Meets Girl Summary: A romantic view of the unusual erotic encounters of three older teenagers Keywords: mfF, mf, oral, exhib, voy, rom Language: English Copyright: 2003 ********************************************* * WARNING! * * This text file contains sexually explicit * * material. If you do not wish to read this * * type of literature, or you are under age, * * PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! * ********************************************* Comments appreciated : see Pescador del Valle on www.asstr.org/authors.html ********************************************************* Cilla, Sonia and I had forged an unlikely and highly erotic three-way relationship. Together with my brother Rick and his girlfriend Renate we were to spend four days camping in idyllic bushlands. During an enjoyable threesome we had been observed by the others without our knowledge and had taken a similar revenge. ********************************************* On our second day camping we had spent several hours climbing to the top of a rocky bluff. The views there had been spectacular, as had those we had observed when Rick and Renate believed themselves alone. ----- We had taken some nibbles with us that had kept the edge off of our appetites and being hot and sweaty we were all more interested in a refreshing dip than a bigger meal. I threw a few sandwiches together while the others took turns at the latrine. It was enough for us to munch on as we returned to the pool by the spring. I quickly took my turn as Rick offered them around and we set off on the short walk, munching as we went. There was no hesitation today, our clothes flew through the air to land jumbled together. The water was still cool but very welcome and we spent quite a while swimming and fooling around. However we also spent a lot more time smooching and half- heartedly groping each other now we were openly lovers. Rick was caught several times as he stared at the sight of Sonia and Cilla sucking on each other's tongues; Renate having to remind him of her presence with a strategically applied pointy elbow. I couldn't fault him, myself. It was a sight that warmed the cockles of my heart or at least stirred my cock and had my heart beating faster. While it was erotic to watch I didn't feel either envious or jealous of their closeness. I knew that either would spend their time with me just as readily and that I wasn't being excluded by their actions. Through the clear water it was possible to see Renate's hand moving over my brother's prick. It seemed the erotic tableau was having an affect on her too. My observations of her behaviour were interrupted when Sonia provided her own underwater display when she ducked under and took me in her mouth. She wrapped her legs around my calves and gripped my ass cheeks to anchor herself while her breath lasted. Breaching the surface briefly with only her face, she would take another breath and dive down to continue her fellatio. Having hyperventilated first, she actually managed to stay down for around two minutes at one stage. Renate watched, with Rick's arms around her and his hands cupping her breasts as her friend repeatedly swallowed my cock (and not a little spring water). It was something she hadn't tried herself yet; nor had she gotten Rick to eat her pussy - something she had seen me do to Sonia when they had spied on us the previous evening. I finally got Sonia to stop. Her efforts had been interesting to say the least and I was about to provide physical evidence of that if she didn't stop. I had heard of a "snow job" where a mouthful of ice cubes gives the blowjob a frosty feel. This was the opposite. Consider a cool mountain spring. You're standing up to your belly button or higher in the water, slowly chilling. Then a warm mouth engulfs your member. The temperature difference Is magnified so that your erect prick is now surrounded by a furnace that tickles and sucks. A trickle of water enters past the pouting lips as they slide back and for the and is swallowed with a gulp that forces your prick against the roof of your lover's mouth as her (or his) tongue spasms. As the air supply begins to run out, the lady in question begins to make some interesting oral manipulations as she tries to increase her stimulation of the organ lodged between her lips before deciding she just HAS to have oxygen. On one occasion you get a literal blow job as bubbles escape in a tickling stream, your lover's lips vibrating against your flesh before she has to replace the lost breath. With the emptying of her lungs, that visit is cut short. At least that was much how I found it. Cilla had been standing next to me, our arms around each other as we looked down on Sonia's head. I gave her, and the others, a blow by blow (please excuse the pun) description of Sonia's activities. This spiked Rick's interest in experiencing it himself which Renate found obvious by the pole which jutted towards her ass. She too was paying close attention to which bits I seemed to particularly appreciate. I lifted Sonia and covered her mouth with mine as she drew a breath. I exhaled and she shared my air. When she exhaled I breathed it back in before letting her freshen her supply. Cilla cuddled us both from the side and we both included her as we stood there. "Than you sweetheart", I kissed Sonia's forehead as she leaned her head against my chest. "Wow", said Rick, "That was amazing. I thought it was wild in the camp this morning but that was nothing." Renate turned to him, "You like the idea then?" "Oh sure babe. What's not to like?" "And what would it be worth?" "You name it!" Rick couldn't believe his luck and was stimulated enough at that moment to sell his soul. "I'll hold you to that. Come back to the beach though. I don't think I can beat Sonia's efforts underwater but I might be able to manage on dry land." Renate realised she was very much the novice but figured Rick wouldn't know the difference at that stage and if she talked up her abilities he might accept them at face value. We followed, Sonia and I curious and Cilla feeling competitive as well. While Renate was a bit self-conscious at having an audience, she found it mildly exciting; Rick didn't care - he was going to get his first blowjob. He found a shady spot on the sand and leaned back against a smooth rock. He wanted a good view of the action! As Renate knelt between his legs, her hands on his thighs, we sat down near them with Sonia leaning her fine breasts against my back and Cilla laying her head on my leg so she had the area of interest at eye level. Renate almost asked for suggestions. She was playing to the crowd as well as wanting to please the youth she loved. The shyness she had felt when first exposing herself to our view had seemed to melt away with her knowledge of our "outrageous" antics; anything she and Rick would get up to would be mild by comparison. She leaned forwards to kiss Rick. She intended this to be a performance to remember if she could possibly manage it. She knew, mainly from gossip, of the speed at which a young man could be expected to explode and she wanted to draw things out. She rested her hands on his shoulders as they kissed and allowed, no - encouraged, him to fumble at her breasts. Rick liked the feel of those firm orbs in his palms but was eager to get to the "main event" and wasn't really concerned with foreplay. To a young man, foreplay means being in the same room. In many cases being on the same planet was enough, at least when visiting Mrs Palm's five daughters. Renate was aware of his impatience; her mild annoyance at his self-centred approach was offset by the warmth she felt for him and the excitement of a public performance. Though he was hardly deprived, she felt his need and wanted to ease it. She backed off a little and then leaned over to trail her tongue down from his chin, over his neck and between the slight mounds on his masculine chest. Pausing to probe his navel she finally came to rest at his dark patch of pubic hair. She stopped and looked her teen lover directly in the eyes. She found a look of pleading; a request, if not from the heart, then from the loins - DON'T STOP NOW! Renate had noticed the pearl glistening on the tip of his rampant cock and, keeping her eyes on his, extended her tongue to touch that droplet. Rick's eyes followed the movement and he stared at his girlfriend's tongue as it lapped over the top of is prick. It twitched at the contact and he let out a sigh. Sometimes the anticipation of an event can be very bit as rewarding as the event itself. Renate considered the taste and decided she liked it. Not realising his pre-cum was sweeter than his semen, and that the tip of her tongue was more sensitive to sweetness, she couldn't understand why she had heard stories on how "nasty" it was. "Perhaps", she thought, "the stories come from those not in a position to know." Her red lips parted and she kissed the knob, taking it into her mouth where she ran her tongue around its thick presence. It was unusual to have something that size in her mouth without biting. She sucked on a straw, a pen, even occasionally a finger or thumb but something as thick as a banana normally meant food. Similarly she realised that while she might flick her tongue across that pen as it was gripped between her teeth, it was a much different, and very novel, experience to work her tongue over the warm flesh currently present in her mouth. She didn't suck yet nor try to take more into her mouth. She wasn't sure how much she could contain in that orifice and was waiting to see what response resulted from her various actions. She gave a slow lick along one side and then used the back of her tongue to caress the other; she flicked her tongue back and forth rapidly (in the fashion she had recently found produced very pleasant sensations when applied to her nipples); she even tried pushing her tongue very firmly against the slit she could feel in the very front of his cock head. Rick couldn't really distinguish between her actions. One pleasant sensation followed another and each seemed as good as or better than the last. He rested one hand gently on the back of her head as the other caressed her cheek. Cilla had reached between my legs to hold my balls as she watched our friends' slow progress. This was a welcome addition to Sonia's hands as they gently tickled my nipples. Rick wasn't the only one whose "manhood" (what a ridiculous term!) poked skywards. "Suck on it", encouraged Cilla. Without taking any more of the delicious cock into her mouth, Renate began to suckle on the oversized nipple. We could see the pulsing dimples in her cheeks ass she sucked and relaxed. Rick pressed gently on her head as he lifted his hips. This was too, too lovely but his instincts were to push deeper. Renate slid her mouth down in compliance and the young man's prick grazed both the roof of her mouth and the base of her tongue. Rick relaxed his hips and his cock slipped back out a little; he repeated the motion, sliding in and out of his girlfriend's wet mouth as she continued in turn to both suck and lick his twitching organ. "That's it girl!" Cilla, the expert, was giving unrequested encouragement. "Up and down. Fuck him with your mouth. Make him come!" She moved her hand from my balls to my prick and practised what she preached. Her view of Renate was spoiled a little, it was hard to move her own mouth up and down while twisted sideways enough to see so she developed a simple method - up and down a couple of times then turn sideways and lick around just the head while watching the "competition"; repeat. Sonia in the meantime was crushing me back against her. From her size one wouldn't expect a powerful bear hug but that's what I got. At the same time she took delight in inflicting occasional painful quick pinches as she stroked my nipples between thumb and forefinger. I think she liked to feel me jerk in response in her arms. While it did hurt, it seemed to make the gentleness of her subsequent caresses all the more sensuous. Renate had heard Cilla's instructions but it was more Rick's whispered "Yes! Please" that spurred her on. She began bobbing and Rick's pelvic thrusts subsided as her motion rendered his redundant. It also made Rick realise that he couldn't last much longer. Should he warn Renate? If he did, would she stop? Concern for how she would feel if he unexpectedly came in her mouth warred with a need for the sensations to continue until they brought relief. He left his decision too long or perhaps simply let the lack of a decision to act in either direction be his decision. Renate felt him stiffen but still lacked the experience to work out when to back off. Her delight at getting Rick off was short lived as she tasted his semen. It swirled around the turgid meaty rod occupying her mouth and coated her tongue, the insides of her cheeks and the roof of her mouth. She released his prick and hawked then spat the milky fluid to the ground as his eruptions subsided and the final seepages oozed out over the still puking cock head. "Are you all right?" NOW he was concerned! Renate spat again as she tried to clear the taste from her mouth. It was certainly different from his pre-cum. She apologised in her mind to the others whose experience she had doubted. Rick pulled her to him as she recovered. "I'm sorry. I didn't realise until it was too late to warn you. Thank you though. It was wonderful. I've never felt anything like that before." He guiltily cuddled her and Renate nestled into his arms, only then realising that Cilla was busy next to them. She watched with interest. "What differences in technique are possible?" she wondered. With the competing show over, Cilla concentrated on me. Sonia too decided to have a bit more fun and got me to lay back onto the warm sand where she had been sitting. As Cilla moved her head up and down as she lay beside and across my thighs, Sonia knelt across my face and used her fingers to open the pussy lips that descended directly onto my mouth. Fortunately her pussy was free of the sandy grit I felt on her thighs as they brushed against my cheeks. She was wet, and not from our swim. She was also tasty and I let her know just how much I enjoyed her. Sonia leaned forwards slightly, her hands framing Cilla's head as she rested them on my hips. Her own hips rocked gently back and forth giving my tongue a wider coverage. She caressed the back of our lover's head as she watched the second demonstration of fellatio. I was probably as excited as Rick had been but had learned a couple of ways of holding back (not always successful) and Cilla had learned how to pace herself to make me last longer while still subjecting me to constant stimulation. While her head was bobbing, she avoided touching me with anything but her lips and that as the merest contact, the gentlest meeting of surface against surface, her saliva providing the necessary lubrication to minimise friction. I've heard of being tickled with feathers. It must have been a little like that without the humour. The effect was deadly serious but was pleasant without being exciting if you understand. I could let it go on forever. Cilla had other ideas however. As she felt me calm down she started to make me climb back up the emotional mountain again. Firstly her lips made firmer contact. Her mouth moved back and forth, massaging my cock in a most interesting way. Then her tongue arrived back on the scene. Until I felt the long strokes I hadn't realised its absence; the other feelings had been too nice. Then she started sucking. This closed her mouth tightly around my cock. Her cheeks indented and jaw rigid, my cock was sliding over her tongue and rubbing the roof of her mouth. In her enthusiasm she engulfed more and more until the contact of my prick with the back of her mouth started to make her gag. She quickly eased off. I knew of "deep throat", the movie was a classic, but Cilla wasn't capable of such a feat. I dreamed of the idea as she continued her actions and Sonia fed me from her body. I was getting a little greedy. Perhaps. Rick and Renate were spellbound. This was the same tableau they had spied upon. (Was it only the previous night?) But then we had been concealed by the shadows cast in the moonlight. Now everyone and everything was clearly visible. Rick hadn't even subsided before his prick was engorged with blood again and pushed itself against the naked girl in his arms. He looked away from us and at her but her own eyes seemed glued to the action in front of them. He returned his attention to the three of us. Sonia was a real exhibitionist and, under her influence, Cilla's and my own tendencies in that direction seemed to have blossomed. She was getting heated; she loved me eating her pussy almost as much as she loved Cilla eating it. (Cilla's long tongue can reach places mine can't so I have to rely on my skill, if I do say so myself.) Sonia was also extremely excited by the knowledge that her best friend (at least until Cilla and I came along - and that's different) was watching her and her lovers in action. Her mischievous mind decided to try to shock them a bit more. She tapped on Cilla's head and issued a one word query, "Roulette?" Cilla released me long enough to say, "Okay!" With a final bob of her head she got up and knelt to one side. Sonia took over and bobbed her own head down and up then "passed" me back to Cilla. The other couple watched my double blowjob in amazement. The aim was for each girl to try and stimulate me enough for me to come when the other girl again took me into her mouth - winner take all and no cheating! We had "played" it once before and Sonia, who didn't enjoy a mouthful of semen any more than Renate apparently did, "won" and had the good sports(wo)manship to follow the rules to the end. She had to - she made them up! From my point of view it was a "Win-Win" situation. Both of them TRYING to make me come! This time they exchanged me back and forth only about four times (I wasn't really counting - my mind was on other things) before I started coming. It was Cilla who felt the surge hit the back of her mouth and she moved her head down to simplify the passage of my semen from balls to stomach. With Sonia deciding to celebrate her "loss" with a bit more face-fucking I found myself being syphoned at one end and drowned at the other. I sucked Sonia's vulva inside my mouth, her long lips parted by my tongue as it quested for her clit. I wrapped my arms around her legs to hold her in place so she couldn't escape when the sensations became too much. She wanted to put on a show? I'd make her orgasm one to remember. I had been a bit distracted before but now I could concentrate on one thing. I didn't notice Cilla cleaning me up though Renate certainly did until Sonia distracted her when she started gasping as wave after wave hit her. She tried to get me to release her, pulling at my hands as they held her pussy to my face. I didn't have much time as my access to fresh air had been cut off so I wanted to push her up and over before I had to give in myself. I was successful; the fleshy earmuffs formed by her thighs didn't block the whimpers that preceded a tremendous shudder and then the slumping that informed me I had, once again, managed to excite my little lover enough to make her pass out. Her head came slowly down next to Cilla's (I still had hold on her legs so she couldn't fall far) and Cilla moved to roll her off me. She kissed Sonia's lips gently and was rewarded with a flutter of the fainted girl's eyelids as the prone position allowed the blood to return to her head. "Sleeping Beauty woken with a kiss. Hmm, shouldn't it be PRINCE Charming?", I teased them. Sonia drew Cilla down for a firmer kiss, ignoring the slight spermy aftertaste. "I'm happy with Princess Absolutely Gorgeous, thank you." That didn't stop her giving me a big kiss too. Cilla followed that with a loving pash. Renate looked at Sonia, somewhat disconcerted by our apparent lack of concern. "Do you do that often?" Sonia looked at her. "What? Fuck face, play blowjob roulette or come so hard I pass out?" "The latter I suppose but don't let me stop you explaining about the others", Renate grinned. Cilla and I snuggled down against our love and both started suckling on her tiny tits as she tried to reply. "It's happened a couple of times. It's no longer scary and only happens if I'm sitting or standing when I come, and then only if it is a major come. It's worth it! Will you two behave!" We ignored her and continued to stimulate her breasts. Sonia had got over one orgasm and, while not against experiencing a second, wasn't enthusiastic about it. However she also wasn't over-sensitised and found her body gradually warming to the idea. As her hands pressed our heads into her chest we realised she had capitulated. Cilla moved down between her legs for her own little cunt lapping session. This was something Rick and Renate HADN'T seen! Rick found the girl-girl action exciting while Renate was excited by finding out just how different her friend was to what she had expected. "How could Sonia have kept this a secret from me for so long?" she asked herself. "That looks like fun", she hinted to Rick. He couldn't let the opportunity to pass. "Well why don't you ask? They look friendly." "Oh you fool! Come and eat me!" She lay on her back and invitingly bent her knees up to open her pussy to his view and for ease of access. Rick had hoped to watch a little longer, the opportunity may not arise again after all, but then figured if he didn't show HIS appreciation for the blowjob THAT might not happen again and that was something not to be contemplated. Renate wasn't quite as selfless - she made sure she could still see our threesome in action as Rick moved into position and came face to face with her bare pussy lips. He bent down and kissed her at the base of her trimmed pubes. Renate found her attention drawn away from the show and down between her legs. Nice! Oh yes, very nice! Rick was tentatively probing with his tongue as he sprinkled light kisses over the top of her thighs and along her slit. When Renate showed signs of enjoying a particular action he was encouraged to repeat it, experimenting a little until he finally managed to sink his tongue into a damp spot and found it suddenly flooded. Renate's juices had been building and his tongue had separated the lips that dammed them inside her vagina. It was delicious and he sucked and lapped trying to swallow all of his love's sweet nectar. Though Sonia was enjoying being eaten, and liked seeing her friend's first experience of cunnilingus, she felt she wanted a "little" change. "Cilla. Will you turn around and let me eat you please?" Cilla was agreeable and squirmed around, ending up with her head near Rick's feet and her hips next to his head. He briefly looked over at the tufts of red hair just visible over her thighs before concentrating on Renate again. I raised my eyebrows and waited for an indication of Sonia's desires. It wasn't a long wait. "Kneel behind me and fuck me hard!" That put me right next to Renate's head. She would have a close-up of Sonia's pussy as I plunged into her from behind. Sonia HAD to know what the view would be from her friend's position - the minx! By now I didn't care. They had seen us and we had seen them. We weren't interested in our groups interacting further (at least I wasn't - who knows about the others?) I loved Sonia and Cilla; Renate was interesting to look at but that didn't make me want her, and as for Rick! Sorry, not my scene. I knelt behind Sonia and gave Renate a clear view of my thumb penetrating Sonia's cunt as I spread her juices before trying to enter her. It wasn't necessary, she was that damp. Still it must have helped Renate somewhat as her moans didn't quite coincide with Rick's efforts. I moved closer and my prick slid in. Images of hot knives through butter might be a cliche but the image was appropriate. Sonia's juices flowed down her legs like melted butter and my "knife" met no resistance as I glided in and out. Sonia had asked for "hard" and I aimed to please. This didn't mean she wanted me to hurt her but rather that she was already aroused and simply wanted to be fucked rather than the slower activity "making love" implied. Gripping past her small hips I nearly encircled her waist. My thumbs almost touched over her spine while my fingers just missed her navel. This gave me a good grip to pull her hips back towards me as I thrust deeply inside her. I must have bottomed out the first couple of times as she flinched and gave a cry, muffled by Cilla's pussy, that indicated her pleasure was being interrupted by my painful collision with her cervix. I eased off a little, still ramming my cock head through the first part of her wet tunnel but slowing before I caused further pain. Sonia noticed the difference and was able to concentrate on the wet fragrant pussy in front of her. As I thrust and pulled at her she found her face being jerked around and through the tasty patch of furred flesh. To overcome this she latched onto her mate, clamping Cilla's legs against the sides of her head as she wrapped her arms tightly around the sensuous limbs. With a bit of adjustment as her body was still being jolted by my thrusts she managed to get into an optimal position. Initially I had been able to kneel there relatively still sliding Sonia back and forth over my cock. Now, with Cilla's weight added to hers, the situation was reversed and Renate was able to see my buttocks dimple as I moved in and out of my loved one. It wasn't long for any of us. Poor Rick! He was the only one who didn't come with a bang, though I'm sure Renate would make it up to him (if her earlier efforts weren't reward enough). While I must admit my introduction to sex had been far from "normal", I don't think Rick and Renate found their first experiences anything like they had expected either. It's a long way from a fumbled grope and a little tongue tussling to losing your cherry and then being involved in a group session within the same day. We at least had worked up to this level of "iniquity" by a slower series of steps, if not over a much longer period. We eventually separated from our collapsed huddles and crawled into slightly deeper water to rinse our bodies. There was a slight air of embarrassment now the passion had ebbed although it was somewhat muted by the knowledge that we three were unashamedly "out", at least to our companions. There were now three (probably four, knowing Uncle Frank's openness with his young wife) who knew about us and quite a few more who wondered. I contemplated how long it would remain a secret, how we could possibly eventually reveal all and what the likely consequences would be. We liked to think we were grown up but the potential scenes all brought a shiver to my 17 year old sine. The others simply thought I was cold. ----- All holidays must come to an end but it was a different, and somewhat sorer, group that sat together on the way back. Rick and Renate had put a sizable dent in the condom supply and Renate noticeably spread her legs when she walked to the car. I couldn't help smiling. We checked out with the Park Ranger who looked more than a little relieved that we had survived unscathed with Cilla at 18 as our only "responsible" adult supervision. With his call "Bye. See you again." behind us, we departed. The drive out of the mountains was slow, due to the winding nature of the narrow roads, and noisy, due to the chattered reminiscing of events that had occurred during our stay. This led to other, perhaps more private, memories being disclosed when Sonia tried to tease Cilla. "Perhaps you'll get a chance to entertain another truck driver." Cilla wasn't to be baited however. "It might be Renate's turn this time." "What?" Both Renate and Rick wanted to know what they meant and Sonia and Cilla shared the telling of the story of Cilla's initially accidental display to a passing truck and the subsequent show Sonia had intentionally provided with her once they knew they were being watched. Though Renate had found herself on display in a range of situations she would have thought impossible only days earlier, she wasn't sure she would ever be ready for a more public display. Momma and Pop wouldn't be pleased if they knew what she'd been up to but the consequences of being picked up by the police for some public activity would have them almost literally killing her. Still, since the topic had turned to sex and she was trying hard to destroy the somewhat prudish image she had at the start of the trip, she wasn't against providing a more private display. She reached down to Rick's lap and caressed his prick through his pants. "Oh! Did you like their story? I can tell you did so don't deny it." She rubbed the erection. "Should I do something about it?" "Mmm", he replied, "Yes please." Sonia, sitting on the opposite side of the back seat from Rick, watched Renate slowly unzip his pants before extracting, with some difficulty, his turgid member. Cilla had turned in her seat and lay her arm over the back as she too watched. Sonia took her hand and they paid attention to the unfolding scene while I had to concentrate on the last of the curves before I was able to look out over the foothills and across the plains. They were missing the view; or I was. Renate stroked a couple of times and then leaned over to suck her lover's prick. The position was a little cramped so that, while she could take him in her mouth, she couldn't stay that way long enough to accomplish anything. "Damn." She sat up. "This is no good." "Why don't you swap places with Sonia?" suggested Cilla. "What?", queried the mischievous Sonia. "You want me to blow Rick?" "No. Let Renate lean across you." Being the smaller of the two, Sonia stood slightly while Renate scooted over then she sat down on Renate's lap before sliding into the now empty middle seat. She looked down at the naked penis standing up proudly beside her. Remarkably she restrained herself and behaved for once, not even making a smart comment. Renate knelt up on the seat and leaned across her friend to reach her lover again. That was better. Sonia found herself with a front row seat, watching her friend's fellatio exhibition close up; at the same time Renate's breasts, unconstrained by a bra under her cotton t-shirt, were snuggled between Sonia's thighs. She parted her legs slightly and then brought them back together, gently massaging the fleshy pendulums. "Yes" murmured Renate past Rick's prick. He didn't understand but Sonia did. She hadn't intended to "stray" outside our threesome and, indeed, didn't really view it that way now. In a group setting, and considering the activities over the last few days, mixing between the two groups had been almost the only thing that hadn't occurred. She lifted an arm and extended it to Cilla over Renate's back. Cilla took her hand and they rested them on the base of Renate's spine. Sonia nodded at Cilla and gave a jerk of her head to direct Cilla's gaze towards Sonia's legs. Cilla followed the look and saw the rhythmic oscillation of her mate's knees as she massaged the third girl's breasts. "Oh ho!" she thought. Sonia moved Cilla's hand further down Renate's back. There wasn't much further back to go. Renate had worn a short skirt for the return trip. Fashionable, comfortable and convenient if access should somehow be required. She felt the position of the hands change but didn't pay it much attention, concentrating as she did on Rick's pleasure. She enjoyed the gentle pressure Sonia was putting on her breasts though, without any nipple stimulation it was just pleasure, not passion. She was rather surprised then when she felt her ass cheeks being firmly massaged by not one but two hands. Rick had one lightly resting on her and another between her shoulder blades so it wasn't (not that she suspected it) him. She wasn't a lesbian - no way! - but these were just hands and how was a hand male or female? Besides, it felt nice and more than a little stimulating. Rick noticed how she started making more of an effort and looked down her back to where two arms disappeared behind Renate's rump. Cilla grinned at him. The girls had been gently kneading Renate's gluteus maximus through the soft cotton knickers; G-strings were NOT the best thing to wear under short skirts on car seats for a long drive. They got bolder as they didn't get any adverse signs from Renate, and now from Rick. Cilla had a more restricted range so concentrated on gently poking Renate's ass through the thin cloth. Sonia moved her hand further south and felt the dampness seeping into the fabric. Initially she rubbed her fingertips over her friend's pussy through the ever- dampening gusset but then decided to take the plunge, literally, and slid a thumb under the side of the knickers to move the fabric out of the way before pushing it deep into the well lubricated hole. Cilla could see the digit disappear and stretched over the back of the car seat to touch the back of her lover's hand. I don't consider this a betrayal of our love, just an extension of their exhibitionistic natures. They may have toyed with Renate but there was no desire to take her, or Rick, into our pact, nor were they seeking reciprocal attention as Sonia politely pointed out to Rick when he indicated he could hold her breast if she liked. Renate, right at that moment, wasn't concerned with Rick's offer to Sonia. She had a firm prick in her mouth, a thumb in her cunt, a finger over her clit and another poised against her rosebud; not forgetting those delightful thighs which continued to massage her breasts. It was too much yet at the same time not enough. She waggled her ass from side to side and the other girls disengaged; they hoped they hadn't gone too far. Renate sat back up and asked Sonia to move back into her old place. Rick was a little dismayed that everything seemed to be over. That is until Renate, resuming the middle seat, told him to put a condom on. He fumbled for his wallet and removed a small packet which Renate grabbed and tore open with her teeth. She was on the boil and didn't want to get cold again. She unrolled it over the swaying prick as Rick put his wallet away then moved over and sat on his lap. With one leg each twisted sideways there was just enough room behind the driver's seat. "Sorry", Renate apologised as her knee pressed through the seat into my back. I slid the seat a little forward to help them out though it wasn't that clear to me just what was going on. Renate stood slightly, reached between her legs to position the penis past the side of her knickers and sat, engulfing it in her hot twat. Cilla and Sonia, holding hands again, were grinning. Their friend had turned into a real sex pot; she was so hot she had to have it as though she hadn't been having sex up to five times a day over the last three days. Sonia lent forward and Cilla met her lips for a passionate kiss. Renate wasn't the only one who never seemed to get enough! I had been using the interior mirror from time to time to try and follow the proceedings but had missed most of the exploits, only to find out some time later when it was just the three of us again. I did realise what was happening now and the motions and sounds was having its effect on me; especially with Renate leaning forward next to my ear most of the time. Cilla let her eyes roam away from the fucking pair for a while and noticed the bulge in my lap. She looked out the windscreen and decided the road ahead was safe enough. "Drive carefully", she said as she unzipped me and pulled out my prick before swallowing it (almost whole) in a single hot wet plunge. Her tongue worked overtime and her head bobbed madly. She wasn't trying to be subtle or slow. This was a simple "wham, bam, thank you ma'am, here's the money" blow job; a rush of excitement (for both of us - me in the getting and Cilla in the knowledge I could be "got") before I had to concentrate on my driving. Renate was still positioned beside my ear and got a bird's-eye view of Cilla's head bouncing around. I did slow the car a little bit but managed to beat Rick, even with his head (no pun intended) start, by quite a way. Cilla had finished cleaning up and had tucked me back in while Renate was still banging the back of my chair. It had been stimulating before, now I wished they would just hurry up. Isn't it amazing how your feelings can change after you come! I wasn't quite mean-spirited enough to complain though the car just happened to swerve back and forth across the lane a couple of (okay 6) times - What! You didn't see the road kill I was avoiding? Sorry! Regardless of the cause, the added sideways rocking didn't seem to go astray and Renate actually thanked me later! Rick gasped quite loudly from behind me and Renate came soon after, resting her forehead on my shoulder for a few seconds as she composed herself. She leaned back and, after getting an awkward kiss from Rick, almost fell sideways trying to extricate herself from his lap while the car was moving. Sonia steadied her and Renate gave her a quick peck on the cheek. "Thank you." Sonia understood. Applause would have been anticlimactic but they both deserved some recognition. They had put on a good show for (some of) us even if there was no truck driver handy; maybe one day? I held Cilla's hand for a while and later Sonia's when they swapped places. I wasn't nasty to Rick this time - let him sit with his love, I had mine - doubled. It had been a good holiday.