Campfire tales

As she walks away her words ring in your ears, and you realize that they are true. Everyone has already seen you naked. And done much more than just look. And you liked that. It might be the horniness controlling you, but as you look around to your friends and see that they are already distracted with something else and only occasionally shooting you a glance, you decide to try and just roll with it. Not that you have much of a choice.

Hesitantly you lower your arms to your sides and bare yourself. The light breeze caresses your already hard nipples. You look around nervously. Nobody reacts. You sigh and feel your shoulders relax a bit.

The evening sun is feeling warm on your skin, the booze creates a fun and friendly atmosphere and the occasional glances your body is catching from your childhood friends somehow stops embarrassing you but instead is making you feel warm and tingly all over. An unexpected feeling, but a very pleasant one. As the sun sets, you help Isaac and Caleb preparing dinner. You can't bring yourself to be angry at their playful butt slaps or groping hands. You were a guy not long ago, and having a hot chick prancing around naked, keeping your hands to yourself is just too much to ask for. Soon you are cooking sausages over the campfire.

Dinner gets washed down with some booze and friendly banter while the sun slowly vanishes behind the tall trees, casting darkness over the clearing. The flickering fire is now the only source of light. The dancing shadows of the flames are playing with your firm tits. With the surrounding field nothing but darkness the mood shifts, and Isaac leans forward. You know it’s time for your yearly contest of scarry stories.

Making use of the shadows dancing across his face and his passion for old splatter movies, he tells a bloody and grimy story of a monster suppository living in these woods and hunting innocent virgins. As a guy you would have laught it of, but now you feel yourself shivering and goosebumps forming all over yourself. Instinctively you cuddle close to your seat neighbor. Only when Isaac has finished his goory story you realize that you are cuddled up to Noah, who smirks down at you. "Is our little Lola scared? Afraid that the monster will get you?" He pushes his chest out and looks you in the eye with a serious expression. "You know, if you ask really nice and friendly, I might be convinced to take your virginity and protect you from the evil lurking around here." The whole group breaks out in laughter. "Yeah, beg for it and we can fuck you to save your life!" Your face red hot you let go of Noah’s arm and shuffle away from him. "Ha ha, very funny. Just because this stupid body is a bit squeamish, I am not going to willfully humiliate myself like that." You cross your arms to show some strength, but it just emphasizes your cleavage better.

"I bet I could make you beg for anything." Feli chimes in, earing jet another roar of laughter. She slides closer to you, her leg touching yours, and lays her hand on your naked thigh. "Five minutes and you would be on your back, screaming for mercy." Her hand slides between your legs, and before you can complain, her finger wiggles into your slightly damp pussy. A deep moan steals the breath you took to protest her manhandling you like that. It just feels too good to have someone touch you. "See, just one finger and you aren't able to talk anymore. Jeez, you are tight! I can barely fit a second finger in there. But so whoringly wet." She withdraws her hand, and a squelching sound proves her right.