Second Day - Laura's Fun

The text came late afternoon, while Laura was sprawled naked on a blanket outside the tent, soaking up the last of the sun's warmth.

*"Got your card. I'm not the one who wants you—my wife does. She wants to set something up. We're in the camper near the lake, the one with the fairy lights. Come soon as you can.."*

Laura raised an eyebrow, a slow smile spreading across her face. A wife who wanted to arrange things. That was new. Interesting.

She texted back: *"I'll be there."*

She applied a light layer of oil to her skin. She wanted to look good, to smell good, to be ready for whatever this wife had in mind.She made her way toward the lake. The camper was easy to spot, a large, modern RV strung with warm fairy lights, casting a soft glow over the surrounding grass. A woman was sitting outside, a glass of wine in her hand. She was stunning. Mid-thirties, with dark hair pulled back in a loose bun, sharp cheekbones, and a body that spoke of hours in the gym. She was stark naked like everyone else, she had a nice body, pert tits and an ample size too..

"Hello, my dear," the woman said, her voice low and measured.

"Hello." Laura approached, her bare feet silent on the grass. "And you're the one who wanted to meet me."

"I am." The woman stood, circling Laura slowly, her eyes roaming over her body. "My husband found your card. Showed it to me. I've been looking forward to meeting you."

She stopped in front of Laura, her hand reaching out to trace the line of her jaw. "My name is Elena. And I’ll be in charge of what happens in there."

I'm listening."

"I have a husband and two friends. I do fuck them all, but I’m giving them a treat, which is you. They're inside, waiting. They're going to use you, all of you, for the next few hours. But before they do, I want you to pleasure me. I want to watch you worship me. And then I want to direct everything they do to you."

Laura's heart was racing, her pussy already wet. "I understand."

"Good." Elena smiled, she sat back down in her chair and opened her legs, showing a clean shaven lovely pussy, a slow, wicked curve of her lips. "Then get on your knees.". Laura obeyed, sinking to the grass in front of Elena.

"Use your tongue," Elena said. "Make me feel good."

Laura obeyed, her tongue finding Elena's clit, lapping at her in slow, deliberate strokes. Elena moaned, her hips rocking against Laura's face.

"Fuck," she breathed. "That's good. Don't stop."

Laura didn't stop. She licked and sucked, her fingers sliding inside Elena, curling against her walls. Elena came with a cry, her thighs clamping around Laura's head, her cum juices flooding Laura's mouth. Laura swallowed it all, lapping at her until Elena pushed her away, breathless.

"Good girl," Elena said, her voice shaky. "Now come inside. They're waiting."

Laura followed her into the camper. The interior was spacious, with a large bed in the back and a seating area that folded out into another sleeping space. Three men were waiting—Elena's husband, and two others.

They were all naked, all hard.

"This is my husband," Elena said, gesturing to a man in his late thirties with a lean, athletic build. "And his friends." She gestured to the other two—one with a thick beard and a barrel chest, the other younger, with a runner's build and a cock that was already leaking pre-cum.

"They're going to use you," Elena said. "But I'm going to tell them how."

Laura nodded, her mouth dry with anticipation.

"First," Elena said, "I want you on your hands and knees on the bed. My husband is going to fuck your pussy. One of his friends is going to fuck your mouth. The other is going to watch and wait his turn."

Laura obeyed, climbing onto the bed, positioning herself on her hands and knees. Elena's husband moved behind her, his cock pressing against her pussy. The bearded man moved in front of her, his cock pressing against her lips.

"Begin," Elena said.

The husband pushed into her pussy, and Laura gasped. The bearded man pushed into her mouth, and she moaned around him. They fucked her in tandem, their rhythms syncing, their cocks sliding in and out of her. Elena watched from the side, her legs crossed, a glass of wine in her hand. She directed them like a conductor leading an orchestra.

"Faster,baby" she said. "Harder. Make her feel it."

They obeyed. The husband fucked her harder, his hips slamming into her. The bearded man fucked her mouth, his hands gripping her hair. Laura was lost, her body overwhelmed, her mind blank.

Elena talked to her husband as he fucked Laura pussy, “Is she tight babe”, “Does she feel good”.

He smiled, “very tight and very wet”, Elena got up and stood next to her husband, her hand reached down his waist and towards his cock, wrapping a finger and thumb around his shaft.

“Mmm, she is very wet, come on dirty fucker, fill her up, enjoy this sluts pussy”, she said

"I'm nearly there," the husband said. He groaned and his cum flooded her, hot and thick.

“Mmm, baby, yes, she kissed her husband as he came in another woman's pussy. His hand reached around to his wife’s ass and stuck a finger up her asshole. He jerked as he emptied his balls, his wife watching and enjoying it. As he pulled out, Elena wiped his cock on Laura’s asshole, giving a little bit of lubrication. Her husband sat down, Elena sat on his lap, her tits in his face, he played with them. Elena grabbed her drink and then motioned to the younger one.

"Your turn. Fuck her arse. Good and deep"

The young man moved behind her, his cock pressing against her arsehole. He pushed in slowly, letting her adjust, and Laura cried out at the stretch.

He fucked her arse as instructed, his hips slamming into her, and the bearded man was still getting sucked off, he was enjoying it.

"Come on you, cum in her mouth," Elena commanded.

The bearded man nodded, and it didn’t take long before he emptied his balls into her mouth. Laura groaned as he did and she swallowed it all, every drop, and pulled away, gasping for breath. The young man was still fucking her arse, his rhythm quickening. Elena stood, approaching the bed, her hand stroking his back.

"Come on honey, I want you to come inside her arse," she whispered. "Fill her up. I bet she’s nice and tight”.

“Oh she is babe”, Elena and the young one kissed, he groped her tits as he fucked Laura’s ass.

“Elena, baby , I’m going to cum”, Elena smiled and winked at him and he did, he groaned and his balls twitched as he emptied them inside Laura’s ass. Laura looked back at him, licked her lips and smiled. He stayed firmly up her ass for a little while, then as he pulled out, he stroked himself to ensure it was all up her ass.

Elena smiled, looking down at her. "You did well. But we're not done yet."

She turned to her husband, who was already hard again. "One more round, babes. I want you to come on her face.". Laura lay on her back, her head slightly over the edge of the bed.

The husband moved into position, stood over Laura's face. She opened her mouth, her tongue out, waiting. Elena stood next to her husband, poured some lube into her hand and began to stroke his rock hard cock, his hand on her ass, she kissed him. “Lets coat this slut in spunk”. She began to give him a lubed handjob, her hand moving up and down his shaft. He was groaning as his wife wanked him fast.

“Yea, hun, that’s it”, and within a few minutes, he tensed and spunk shot out of his tip, and landed straight onto Laura’s face, 3 thick jets. “Fffuu..ccckkk, that was good”. Elena gave him a few strokes and jerked his cock towards Laura’s face to get the last drop off his tip, which landed on her forehead.

Elena’s husband sat back in the chair, grabbed his drink, his cock wet and limp. Watching his wife pleasure his friends, which he’d seen many times before. “Ok, your turn, gesturing to the younger one”, he stood over Laura, she smiled at him , Elena added a little more lube to her hand and began to stroke the young one’s cock. She kissed him, her hand on his ass. He played with her tits and looked at her as she frantically wanked him off and within a few minutes, thick jets flew out and landed onto Laura’s face, tits and stomach.

“Hhhmm…mmm, fuck”, he groaned as he plastered Laura’s face with his spunk, he looked down and Laura was quite a mess. She smiled at him and blew him a kiss. Elena again flicked his cock and a small globule of spunk splattered on her tits. The younger one kissed Elena and he sat down and grabbed his drink and watched.

Elena gestured to the bearded guy and she changed the routine for him as he had not had any ass or pussy, Elena applied a little lube to her ass and knelt over Laura.

“Come on, gorgeous, fuck me in the ass”, her pussy inches from Laura’s face and she had a bird’s eye view as he slowly pushed his fat cock up Elena’s tight pucker. Laura flicked her tongue out and licked her clit. His heavy huge balls slapped her pussy and Laura watched, it was always hot to watch a cock in a hole this close up. Elena was enjoying her ass being hammered and gave Laura’s wet pussy a quick lick. It wasn’t long before the bearded guy began to unload up his best friend's wife’s ass, Laura watched his cock vein pulse with each squirt, his balls contracting, he gave her a good 5 heavy spurts of spunk up her ass, a big load by the look of it. He pushed his cock up to his balls and stayed there for a while and he began to go limp.

He pulled out and Elena sat up slightly and the spunk rushed out her ass and all over Laura’s face, tits and into her mouth, it was warm and salty. Laura grabbed her ass cheeks and tongues her gaping pucker, getting the last drops out.

“Jesus, that was good”, Elena said with a huge grin on her face, “Nice one babes” , her husband shouted. Holding up his drink to her. Elena knelt down, looking at Laura who was a complete sticky mess with 3 guys cum all over her.

Elena knelt beside her, her hand stroking Laura's hair. She began to lick all the cum off Laura, her face, then tits and down her stomach, getting every drop. Once she finished she kissed Laura and shared some cum with her. The guys smiled and watched as these 2 whores had fun. Once she had shared it all she said.

"You were perfect," she said softly. "Absolutely perfect."

Laura smiled, her body aching, her skin sticky. "Thank you for having me."

"Thank you for coming." Elena leaned down, kissing her softly. "I'll text you if we want you again."

The guys thanked Laura and thanked her for the fun. Elena handed her a towel and Laura cleaned her skin and she made her way out of the camper, her body trembling, her holes full, a satisfied smile on her face. She made her way back to the tent, collapsing onto the blankets, and reached for her phone.

The morning sun was barely over the horizon when Laura's phone buzzed, She reached for the phone on the ground beside her sleeping bag, squinting at the bright screen.

*"Got your card. I'm in the camper van by the organic food stalls. Grey van, peace sign decal. As soon as you can please."*

Laura smiled, stretching her naked body like a cat. She headed out. The festival was quiet, the paths empty. She found the grey van easily, the peace sign decal unmistakable. The door was open, and a man in his fifties was sitting inside, a cup of tea in his hand. He had long grey hair tied back in a ponytail and a kind, weathered face.Stark bollock naked, his cock thick and semi hard.

"Hello, wow you’re gorgeous" he said.

"Thank you" She climbed into the van, the space warm and cluttered with cushions and tapestries. "You wanted a visit?"

"I did." He set down his tea, his eyes roaming over her body. "I've been coming to this festival for twenty years. Never done anything like this before."

"Then let me make it special."

She pushed him back onto the cushions, straddling him. She was wet, her pussy nice and wet. She guided his cock to her entrance, sinking down onto him slowly, and he gasped.

"Fuck," he breathed. "That’s nice”

She rode him with a slow, deliberate rhythm, her hips rolling against his. He was thick, filling her nicely, and she leaned forward, kissing him softly. They fucked for a good 20 minutes and he came hard, his cum flooding her pussy, hot and thick. She stayed on top of him, letting him fill her completely, She sat there, his cock still firmly stuck up her pussy, his hands groped her tits, and played with her nipples. She then pulled off, his cum leaking out of her, covering his cock. She leant down and licked the cum up, he watched as this horny slut licked his cum covered cock. Once she licked him clean, she sat up and smiled.

"Thank you," he said, his voice shaky.

"No, thank you." She kissed his cheek and slipped out of the van, already checking her phone for the next message.

*"Got your card. I'm in a tent near the river. Orange tent, flag with a dragon on it. Come find me."*

She found it easily, the dragon flag fluttering in the morning breeze. A man was sitting outside, nursing a coffee. He was in his thirties, with a lean build and a cocky grin.

"Hey there" he said.

She sat down beside him, her hand finding his thigh. "What would you like babes?"

"Your arse." He set down his coffee, his eyes dark and intense. "I want to fuck your arse and come inside you."

She smiled. "Sounds fab"

She led him inside the tent, which was small but tidy. She bent over his sleeping bag, her arse in the air, and he spread her cheeks, he spat on her ass lubing her up with his spit. She felt the head of his cock pressing against her, and she pushed back, taking him in. He was thick, and the stretch was intense, but she welcomed it. He fucked her slowly at first, letting her adjust, then picked up the pace, his hips slamming into her arse.

"Fuck," she moaned. "That’s nice"

He fucked her ass, pushing his cock fully into her ass, his hands on her hips and he smashed her ass. It wasn’t long before he came inside her arse, his cum flooding her, his body jerking with each squirt. Laura groaned as she felt him cum. She stayed bent over, letting him finish, then pulled away, her arsehole gaping.

“Fuck, I needed that, thank you”, he said and kissed her on the cheek”, “You’re welcome hun” and with that she got up and left, her ass full of cum.

The third message came as she was walking back through the festival, the sun climbing higher in the sky.

*"I'm in the hammock area near the yoga tent. Blue hammock. Come find me."*

She found him easily—a young man, maybe mid-twenties, with a lean, athletic build and a lazy smile. He was lounging in a chair, naked, his cock already hard.

"You're the one with the cards," he said.

"I am." She approached, her eyes roaming over his body. "What do you want?"

"Your mouth." He grinned, stroking his cock. "I’d love a deep blowjob"

She smiled, kneeling in front of him. "Sure"

She took him in her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head. He tasted salty and warm, and she sucked him eagerly, her hand working his shaft. He moaned, his hips bucking against her face.

"Fuck," he breathed. "That's good."

She doubled her efforts, taking him deeper, her throat relaxing to accommodate him. He fucked her mouth, his hands gripping her hair, and she let him, her eyes watering, her throat full.

"I'm going to come," he said.

She didn't pull away. She kept sucking, her tongue working his shaft, and he came with a cry, his cum flooding her mouth. She swallowed it all, every drop, his cock pulsed with each squirt, Laura kept sucking and his cock showed no signs of going limp, so she decided to carry on.

"Fuck," he said, “Yea, keep going”.

Laura kept sucking, deep slow strokes , the guy threw his head back, his hand on her head, wet slurping noises coming from his lap, after about twenty minutes of deep sucking, he began to tense again and hot streams of spunk flew into Laura’s mouth, she groaned at receiving her second mouthful of spunk. She swallowed every drop, this time his cock did go limp after he finished cumming. Laura sat up and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, a satisfied smile on her face. "Text me if you want round two."

“Christ, never been sucked off like that before, that was amazing”, he said as she walked away.

The fourth message came just as she reached the centre of the nudist area, the sun beginning to set.

*"Love to meet, I'm in the tent near the healing field. Yellow tent, wind chimes hanging from the entrance."*

She found it easily, the wind chimes tinkling in the breeze. A man was sitting inside, cross-legged on a pile of blankets. He was older, maybe forty, with a shaved head and a thick beard. He looked like he'd spent years meditating, years searching for something.

"You're the one," he said.

"I am." She sat down across from him, her legs crossed. "What do you want to do?"

"Everything." He smiled, a slow, knowing curve of his lips. "I want to worship your body. I want to taste you. I want to fill you."

He moved slowly, deliberately, his hands tracing the curves of her body. He kissed her neck, her collarbone, her breasts, taking his time. He pushed her back onto the blankets, spreading her thighs, and lowered his mouth to her pussy. He lapped at her, his tongue working her clit in slow, deliberate circles. She moaned, her hips bucking against his face. He slid his fingers inside her, curling against her walls, and she came with a cry, her body convulsing. He didn't stop. He kept licking, kept sucking, drawing out her orgasm until she was limp and trembling. Then he moved up, his cock pressing against her pussy. He pushed in slowly, letting her feel every inch, and she gasped at the stretch. He fucked her with a steady, rhythmic pace, kissing her with tenderness, a bit different from the rest today.

"I’m going to cum in your pussy," he said.

"Yea, do it," she breathed. "Fill me up."

He did, he groaned and his cum flooded her pussy, hot and thick. She felt every pulse, every spasm, and she came again, her body clenching around him. He stayed there for a while, and kissed her more. When he pulled out, his cum leaked out of her, running down her buttocks and into her ass crack. He leaned down, kissing her softly, his tongue sliding against hers. He sat back up, watching the cum ooze out her freshly fucked pussy, his hands wandering over her body, groping her tits, he ran finger through the cum oozing from her pussy and rubbed each nipple with cum, making them stand out and pert. Then repeated the process and rubbed his finger across her lips, she licked them, tasting the warm spunk.

"Thank you," he said.

She smiled, "That was very nice."

She cleaned up her pussy and crawled out of the tent, her body aching, her holes full, a satisfied smile on her face. The sun had set and it was dark,

She made her way back to the tent, collapsing onto the blankets, and reached for her phone. No more meets tonight. She got ready for bed and sank into a deep satisfied sleep.