Night Two, Left Early

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, keep going! Keep going!!” Hannah moaned.

In between her legs was Mark, licking rapidly at her soaked cunt. He was just about to get her off, a few minutes after he had already cum twice. Once due to her beautiful blowjob lips, and the second time, when he spunked all over her ass.

It was only about 10:30pm but after spotting Hannah at the festival once again, the two left and had a repeat of last night’s adventures. The heat never left once the sun went down so there was quite an lot of people that got the same idea, escaping for a bit for a swim before returning.

Tonight, Mark and Hannah swam across the river, finding a quiet spot to fuck until their bodies couldn’t go no more. Needing to get her off, Mark’s head was wedged between her thighs as he licked her out to completion. He wanted her to cum all over his tongue, let it spray across his face.

“Fuck me!!!” she moaned, being pushed to the edge.

It was enough to get her off, she squealed in pleasure as she coated his face in liquid. Her pussy juice tasted as nice as how her pussy looked, which was beautiful.

Leaning back up, he watched her heavy breasts move around due to her deep breathing.

“God that’s good,” she said once her breath relaxed a little bit.

“I’m spent, that’s it for me today,” he said, getting up and going back for a dip in the water, completely nude.

Hannah wasn’t far behind him, but she had other plans than just chill in the river for the rest of the night. The festival was still waiting for her tonight, she just had to go back.

“My all time favourite band is on in like halfa, I’ve got to get back,” she told him as they swam back to the other side. Mark certainly would have enjoyed her company but sometimes that’s just the way things go. They went their seperate ways, Hannah back to the festival, once dressed again while Mark sat at the side of the river, re clothed too.

He didn’t even care that he was alone either. It was just one of those nights, the heat had him struggling to finish drinks, making a festival one of the last places you wanted to be at.

As the hours passed, it turned out that he wasn’t the only one feeling like that. People from all across the campsites came back early, just to be able to cool down a little. Including many from Macca’s group, even Jess too. Unfortunately for him, she had come back with another guy.

Thinking about it as she took him into the private space of her tent, Mark would have traded his half hour with Hannah in a heart beat, just to spend a minute with Jess.

Without knowing what time it was, Mark found himself sitting on a camp chair by himself while others from his group were out in the water. After sitting there for a while, Jess came around the corner, just exiting her tent. She had her hair done up in a ponytail, now wearing those black bikini bottoms and her pink sports bra from the other day. “Don’t want to be having a swim with the others?” she asked him as she approached her.

Mark shook his head, “I’ve already been in the water most of the night,” he responded.

Jess could tell that he was feeling a little down so she questioned him on it, “You sure you’re alright Mark?”

She moved over and sat on the chair next to him, putting a hand on his thigh. Just the touch of her soft skin felt lovely, he didn’t know how to explain it but he loved it. “Yeah I’m fine Jess,” he said, trying to **** a smile.

As expected, Jess wasn’t buying it, she knew he was feeling down and being the person that made him come half way across the world with her, she couldn’t just leave him alone tonight.

Before she could say anything more, a topless blonde guy came strolling up to them. It was the guy that had just come home with Jess, the guy who was lucky enough to have a go on her inside her tent.

“Jess, you gonna come for a swim?” he said, ignoring that Mark was there.

“Sorry hun, not tonight,” she said, trying to shoe him away. Jess began to talk again to Mark but was interrupted once more.

“Come on, you’re not gonna sit here with this cunt all night are ya?” he said bluntly.

Jess stared the guy in the eyes, “Firstly, his name is Mark... secondly, I don’t fucking care what you say, I’m sitting here with my friend so if you want to be an asshole, then you can go away.”

It made Mark feel a little taller, she was standing up for him in front of the guy that she had just slept with. Really showing where her loyalties would lie when it came to it.

“Right. You can both get fucked then,” he said, storming off, pushing over one of the empty chairs as he left.

They both tried to hold in a laugh, the guy made himself look like pretty poor in front of them both.

“Sorry, hope I didn’t stop you from seeing him again tonight,” he told her.

“Oh don’t worry, he’s all talk, he actually has a small dick. No reason why I’d want to spend anymore time with him,” she whispered to him while smirking.

Again, it helped Mark feel a little better about himself. She then tapped him on his leg, indicating that she wanted something. “Why don’t you come with me, let’s go for a walk.”