Orange Picking

The three of us were sore, sweaty and tired. We'd spent the day under the sun picking oranges for a local farmer. Well, local for me. Roy and Hanne were backpackers from Canada and Germany respectively, looking for some extra money. It was certainly a rough way to do so, but it had its upsides.

For example, we always got a sample some of the produce we'd picked. I swear oranges never tasted better. The sweet juiciness tasted like heaven after all that hard work. We usually made a mess of ourselves, but that just led to laughs, and other things.

Hanne was a full figure woman, and admittedly both Roy and I had been caught admiring her. She didn't seem to mind. In fact, she'd often laugh and flirt with us. We'd been living with each other for the last few days, so inevitably we'd seen a lot of each other, culminating in Hanne walking in on me masturbating.

Ever since then, she'd been teasing the both of us. Sometimes she'd open up her button up shirt and sometimes she'd bend over in front of us to pick something up. I certainly didn't mind, as it was a distraction from the backbreaking labor.

After work, she'd decided to open up her plaid shirt. I don't know if she wanted to tease us with cleavage or to cool down. Maybe both. Whatever the case, neither Roy nor I complained as we ate wedges of orange. Hanne joined us, soon making a mess like she inevitably does. I watched as orange juice flowed from Hanne's mouth and cascaded down to her breasts, causing her to look down.

"Oops." She said.

"At least you didn't get that on your shirt, eh?" Roy asked.

"Not yet."

"Want help cleaning it up?"

Hanne giggled. "You'd like that, wouldn't you?"

To our surprise, Hanne pointed her wedge at her breast and squeezed on it, spraying more juices onto her cleavage. She then beckoned Roy over, so he reached for the buttons of her top. As Roy undid her top, Hanne looked at me with glee in her eyes.

"You gonna join in?" She asked.

"U-uh yeah…"

Once her top was completely opened, Roy freed her left breast from Hanne's bra. I did the same, freeing her glistening melon. Both of us begin lapping up the orange juice that coats Hanne's breasts. It almost felt surreal licking the breasts we'd been dreaming about for a week or so. My lips soon honed in on her nipple, sucking on it. This made Hanne gasp, so Roy decides to follow suit.

"Ohh… You boys like my boobies, don't you?" She purred.

Neither of us spoke. Instead, we continued to suckle on her breasts. As we did so, Hanne squeezed another orange slice, causing juice to drip between her breasts. I decided to move down, lapping up the liquid trail that led me to her honeypot. The only thing in my way were her cargo pants, so I peeled them away, soon revealing her slit. Just as I began to lean forward, Hanne said "Oh I think I'll need to sit down if you're gonna do that."

Roy and I let her do just that. As he waited, Roy pulled his dick out and began stroking. Noticing this, Hanne said "Oh wow. Someone's eager."

"Well it's only fair right, considering you've seen him jerk off?"

Hanne giggled. "True, but wouldn't you rather I jerk you off?"

"Damn right I would."

Roy walked towards Hanne as she reached for a whole orange. She cut both ends off, to which Roy said "What are you doing?"

"This."

Hanne thrusts her finger through the middle of the orange, making a hole for Roy's cock. She then put Roy's shaft between the juicy fruit and squeezed it. With the orange wrapped around Roy's cock, Hanne began to tug back and forth.

"How's that feel?"

"Ahh… Pretty good actually."

As Hanne pleasured Roy, I pulled down on her pants. Once they were around her ankles, she spread her legs. This allowed me to lean down and taste the nectar of her glistening honeypot. My tongue lashed between her pussy petals, making her purr with pleasure.

Those purrs soon became muffled as she sealed her lips around Roy's cock. Looking up, I watched her head bob back and forth. The sounds of her sucking and slurping on his shaft filled my ears. So did Roy's moans. It had me hungry to receive the same treatment from Hanne, my cock pulsating for attention.

Instead of taking care of my own needs, I continued to pleasure Hanne. My tongue soon honed in on her clit. This made way for my fingers, which sunk inside of her wetness. I couldn't help but think how amazing the walls of her pussy would feel hugging my cock. It gave me a second wind. One that made me forget about the misery of spending my day working hard on the farm.

I felt Hanne tense up. Her lips left Roy's cock with an audible pop. Moans flowed from her mouth as Roy asked her "You gonna cum soon?"

"Y-yeah…"

"Cum with me."

Hanne let out a climactic cry as her body surrendered to overwhelming ecstasy. She shuddered and spasmed, enjoying every moment. When she'd finally had her fill, I stood up and got a look at her face. It's now coated in a mixture of orange juice, saliva, and cum, and she couldn't be happier.

"How do I look?"

"Like you're having fun." I said.

Hanne giggled, completely unfazed of how much of a mess she is.

"I guess you want to cum now?"

With one swift motion, I pulled my pants down and freed my throbbing cock.

"What do you think?" I said.

After a chuckle, Hanne said "I think you need it badly."

"How about you lay on the table?"

"Oh, you're ready for more hard work?"

"In more ways than one."

Hanne did as I had asked, laying on the table. She spread her legs, serving herself up to me. With haste, I moved forward and pressed my tip against her slit. Then I thrusted, my cock swallowed by her honeypot. For a single moment, I indulged in the sensation of her pussy gripping my cock.

Slowly, I began to rock my hips. Hanne looked at me slack-jawed, hungry for more. I focused on settling into a steady rhythm before picking up the pace, eager to serve up what Hanne craved. At that moment, I forgot about all my aches and pain. Instead I found myself lost in what was in front of me. The lustful cries coming from Hanne's mouth. The way her breasts bounced with every thrust I gave. The way her pussy gripped my cock like a vice. It was all absolutely intoxicating.

My efforts soon bore fruit for Hanne, who began to tremble in anticipation. She nodded at me, encouraging me to continue. I was doing my very best to not blow my load. I was breathing like I had run a marathon and my muscles were burning, but I didn't stop. Not until I satisfied Hanne's cravings. Her body trembled once more, telling me that she was about to cum once again. This time, I joined her in climax, pumping my seed deep inside of her.

Well and truly spent, I sat down on the nearest chair and took a well earned breath. Roy had done the same, seemingly too tired to do anything but watch as Hanne and I had sex. All three of us remained in silence as we recovered. Eventually, Hanne would break the silence, saying "Well… I think I need a shower now."

"Yeah that's ah… That's an understatement."