BR Day 12 - Unlucky

“Um, it’s not what it looks like,” you say, as more cum spills out. Beth quickly stops and yanks your shorts up, tucking you away.

Rebecca shakes her head, then waves a hand urgently.

“Doesn’t matter,” she says, hurrying to you and Beth, who are both beet red at being caught. You feel wobbly from the powerful orgasm, but something about the way Rebecca’s acting just sucked all the horniness out of the air. “We need to get back to camp.”

“What’s the hurry?” you ask, trying to get your breath as Beth looks at her sticky hand, wondering what to do with it.

“You aren’t worried about me being out here with her, are you?” you ask, pointing at Beth.

“What? No. We just need to get back before the busses come,” Rebecca says, giving you a push. You stumble and watch her cast a worried look over her shoulder. “Go. Go. Go.”

Something about being caught jizzing all over the forest floor inclines you to go along with it. Beth is too embarrassed to argue. Rebecca hurriedly leads you back to camp, moving so fast that for a change, you and Beth are the ones who struggle to keep up. As she jogs ahead of you, you notice her outfit: cute green shorts and a green crop top, but you are not thinking horny thoughts. Not exactly. By now all three of you have some visible sweat stains, but there are some other spots on Rebecca’s outfit that you noticed earlier. Maybe your brain just likes to go there, but they look suspiciously like cum stains. Was she out here with like Viti or Lara? Or someone else like you? No… Viti, sadly, isn’t getting any. That’s why she’s jerking off in secret five times a day. And you would be shocked if Lara is not deep inside Sam right now, somewhere.

“Stay at camp,” Rebecca tells you, pointing as you get close. You and Beth both stop, panting, as she jogs off into the trees.

“What was that?” you ask dazedly.

“She’s a better captain than you, love.”

“Yeah, she’s cute when she’s in charge.”

“You’re always cute,” Beth says, taking your hand.

You scratch your head with your other hand. “But the busses don’t come for like another two hours.”

“Well, that’s enough time for us to take a shower. My place or yours?” Beth asks.

It’s hard to worry about Rebecca when you’re in the shower with Beth, holding her body close to you under the water and rubbing your erection over her rear while you finger her, covering her neck in hickeys.

As you hug her tight while she shudders through an orgasm, you know you have to enjoy it while you can. You won’t be able to see each other much in the coming week. So you just push Rebecca out of your mind and kiss her.