I hand out beer, and when he opens it, Hank holds the can at such an angle that almost everything squirts out and Amidala and Jules get hit hard. Jules takes off his wet shirt, hands it to her and says: Now I can't put it on anyway, then you can use it as a towel” and she also takes off her vest and dries herself. After that she puts the vest back on, but leaves it open, enjoys the tingling feeling of seeing how Jules can hardly take his eyes off this sight. The couple next to us by the fire pit are still kissing wildly, he has his hand under her shirt on her bosom and her hands keep wandering into his pants.
"It can get really hot," says Jules, with so much eroticism all at once it was really good to cool down with the beer" and the couple straighten up and say they don't want to contribute to even more heating up, they would now retire to their tent. The fire has burned down and barely illuminates the immediate surroundings. That really got you going, despite the beer shower,” my wife laughs to Jules and puts her hand briefly on the bulge of his jeans, but immediately pulls it back in shock, because she didn’t expect what she was feeling. That's not possible," she whispers to me. Nobody can be that big."
Jules also noticed her astonishment, grins at us and answers: I can't say whether the two of them or the sight of you got me more excited, but you noticed what triggered it - and I really don't have to hide it!" He unbuttons his jeans, pushes them down, stands in front of us in boxer shorts and says: Now you can convince yourself if you have the courage". Our eyes are now on Amidala, she looks wonderful in the firelight, the open vest lets her breasts come into their own, the jeans fit like a second skin, nothing disturbing is visible underneath. You're lucky, that's really a gorgeous woman," Hank tells me, and addressed to her: Have courage - he doesn't bite" and we all have to laugh about it, which relieves the tension that had built up almost cracklingly.
"Well - I don't bite either" Amidala answers with a laugh, at least not very firmly" and grabs the shorts, slowly pulls them down, has to pull a little harder because they hardly go over the forward standing tail, which shoots out like a stake. She is actually a little startled by what is presented and Jules is visibly filled with pride.
A penis of more than 20 cm protrudes from a dense bush of hair, but what is particularly impressive is its strength, it can be a good 6 cm in diameter. But now you have to give him a welcome kiss if he has already dared to go public,” says Jules. Amidala looks at me questioningly and the glitter in her eyes tells me that she would be tempted. I bend over and kiss her ear, push my tongue in briefly and then whisper: Can you do it, what you and she just nods, grabs the tail, pulls the foreskin all the way forward so that it completely covers the glans and kisses the top with pursed lips. That was a rather meager greeting,” says Jules, and Hank adds: “You can really do that much better” and makes a completely harmless face.
"But not without a certain amount of preparation,” Amidala replies with a mischievous smile and grabs a beer can, pulls back her foreskin and pours the cold beer over the glans and the shaft, she literally washes the whole cock with it.
Hank and I burst out laughing at Jules's facial expression, which offered itself to us. His tail has shrunk slightly from the shock, the cold of the beer has contributed to that. So now it's going to be dried,” says Amidala and begins to lick it from the tip to the shaft, which immediately causes it to swell to its full size again. Jules starts to moan and she now encloses his glans with her lips, she can hardly take it in her mouth.
With one hand she grasps his testicles, with the other she begins to rub the shaft vigorously and quickly, her lips slide over the bulging edge of his glans, she feels how he starts to twitch, how the testicles contract slightly. Now she gets up, stands next to him and increases her rubbing while he strokes her breasts with his hand, massaging her erect nipples with his fingers. His hand tightens all of a sudden, and beneath his violent moans, a huge gush of cum squirts out of his cock. Well, satisfied?” Amidala asks him with a coquettish look and breathes a kiss on his cheek, then sits down next to me and kisses me warmly and deeply.
"You're great, darling,” I whisper in her ear, rubbing my hand over her back, her breasts, playing with the firm nipples. Do you actually have a place to stay here?” Hank asks us, and I reply that we actually wanted to go back on the same day, but that it is a bit late for that.
My wife also confirms that she no longer wants to go on a long night drive and asks how big their tent is. it's enough for all of us," says Jules immediately, and we collect our things and head towards the campsite. The tent is actually quite spacious, there are a few blankets in it, and Hank sets up a battery-saving lamp that gives off a diffuse, weak light.
It's still very hot, the night has hardly cooled down, and Hank and Jules undress immediately. in here you can only endure it naked,” says Hank, and I agree with him, we also take off what little we still have on. As Amidala slowly pulls her jeans down, I see how Jules has to swallow several times, he can hardly believe that she wasn't wearing anything underneath. We lie naked next to each other on the blankets, skin to skin, it's a bit tight.
Amidala lies between me and Hank, lies on her back with her eyes closed, and I lie on her side, facing her, and my fingertips run over the dreamlike curves of her body, from her knees to her thighs and stomach breasts to lips, her nose, I blow a kiss on the tip of her nose and see her eyelids twitch. Hank has also turned to her, his fingers stroking down her stomach, playing on the smooth skin of her mons pubis, and he begins to breathe more and more heavily at the sight of the pronounced, slightly swollen labia, only slightly covered by short, firm, curly hair is. He feels his way carefully and she feels the pressure of his fingers trying to penetrate her already very wet cunt. I can feel her body arching slightly as she pushes against the fingers, tightening her legs slightly and taking his fingers with a soft moan.
My lust increases almost immeasurably at this sight, I would never have thought how exciting it would be to see this.
We kiss wildly, our tongues meet, play wild games with each other. She stretches her arms out to the sides, while her searching hands find the two stiff cocks that press against her body so desperately, enclosing them tightly with her fingers. Turning her head to the side, she sees Jules watching us in fascination while masturbating, slowly and happily massaging his cock. That teases her even more, and she whispers: come fuck me now, I want to feel your cock inside me” and I turn her on her side, she briefly lets go of Hank's cock, pulls his hand away from her and I can enter her from behind, my cock thrusting deep and hard into this cave of pleasure, and now she has his cock in her hand again, pulling it towards her mouth.
He shoves a rolled up sleeping bag around her neck so she's a little higher, then kneels in front of her and shoves his cock in her mouth.
I push wildly into her hot, wet column, see right in front of me how she sucks Hank's cock deep, lets it out completely and then plays around the glans again with her tongue, looking at me lustfully and the stiff cock again with her lips firmly encloses. Jules has now knelt down right next to her and she grabs this huge cock and jerks it on. She can really feel how the tension is growing in all of us, I can no longer hold back, she too is cumming very intensely, and she calls out quietly and panting: come on, cum all over me" and Hank and Jules also come and cum all over her on the bosom, the stomach, on their pubic hair and all hands rub the much juice.
We lie next to each other, slightly exhausted, and I whisper to her that I've never had such a great day in my life. Hank heard this, agrees with me and asks whether we are really exhausted or still horny enough to continue.
My wife looks at me with shining eyes, and they tell me more than any words that she hasn't had enough, and she reads this greed for more in my eyes too. We have half sat up, Jules sits cross-legged in front of us and points to his half-stiff member, Amidala asks hoarsely: do you think you could pick him up?" and she says in a very husky voice: yes, now you've made me curious about that a giant lout, if the others help me, it will definitely work” and looks at us very provocatively. My cock slowly begins to rise again, I direct Hank with his head between her legs, he begins to lick her and she moves her pelvis, clearly enjoying it. I ask Jules if he has any condoms with him, and he digs out a box from under the covers, we open it and he rolls two over the already bulging stand.
"It's safer" he murmurs, "you never know when you're big" and Hank gets up again, we kneel to the right and left of Amidala, Jules kneels between her legs, which Hank and I pull apart, lifting them slightly, so that the tip of the huge cock is right in front of the entrance of the love grotto, and she pulls her labia apart, it really gets her excited as three men look spellbound at this open pussy, waiting for the cock to make its way.
We men, too, are gripped by a lust that can hardly be increased. Jules slowly pushes his cock forward, his glans penetrates a bit into her. it's too tight" he moans, it doesn't go any further" and he pulls it back again. I'm supposed to help, you said," Hank reports and grabs the condom box, puts one on and changes places with Jules.
His cock is smaller than Jules's, about the same size as mine, his glans is not quite as thick. He slides easily into my wife's open column and begins to fuck her with slow, circular thrusts. I kneel next to her head and she looks at me with slightly hooded eyes that radiate an indescribable lust. She greedily takes my cock in her mouth, and Hank's thrusts into her pussy translate to the movement of her lips around my cock.
She has pulled my foreskin all the way back, knowing how much I like that feeling, and her tongue is circling the groove between the glans and the shaft. My hands caress her face, stroke her hair, her neck, her ears, run along the neck muscles over the back of her head and around her ears again. Jules has bent over her and his hands embrace her breasts, he sucks on the nipples, licks them and bites into them gently.
Hank pushes her ankles high, legs spread to penetrate deep and picks up speed, stops suddenly, his hands tighten around her ankles, he comes jerkily, with a long drawn out moan. She, too, is seized by a violent orgasm, I can feel it from the trembling that flows through her body and my juice also begins to shoot out of me unstoppably and she swallows it down and feels carried by a wave to an unprecedented extent overflowing feelings that don't want to die down.
Hank pulls out his cock, which has become noticeably smaller, and rolls down the condom, throwing it outside.
I also notice how the stability of my member is waning, lie down next to her and start kissing her, again and again. Only Jules's cock is still in its enormous size, still covered with the two condoms. I've never been so horny - I just want to know, I'm extremely keen on having such a beating in me. He must now push me with this monster,” Amidala whispers to me, and turning to Jules: “I can’t just leave the poor fellow unsatisfied!” and she sits up, reaches behind her and takes the rolled-up sleeping bag, pushes him under her pelvis, now lies with her legs spread wide in front of him and leans back again, I lie half behind, half under her, caressing her breasts, playing with the nipples and kissing her neck, shoulders and playing with my tongue her ear.
She now takes Jules's cock in one hand, with the other she spreads her labia apart, feels the wetness left by her last orgasm and slowly introduces him, this gorgeous fellow. It's actually easier now, and centimeter by centimetre, he pushes himself into this hot, narrow cavity, filling it in a mixture of tension, almost painful feeling of pressure, pleasant rubbing and an intense urge to him that he has never experienced before record as deeply as possible. Hank and I watch in fascination as he sinks deeper and deeper into her, and I whisper to Amidala how much I love her, how much I like her lust, how horny all this makes me and how nice it is with her.
Slowly Jules pulls his cock out again a bit, pushes it forward in jerks, she pushes against him, clasps his loins with both hands, claws at them and pulls him to her until she feels that he can't go any further inside her. Amidala's moaning gets louder, mixes with Jules's rhythmic gasping with each of his thrusts, he moves evenly, almost like a machine.
"Yes, yes, yes, fuck me with this huge cock, come on, give it to me, yes, squirt” comes out of her mouth, it is a kind of ecstasy that has seized her and a new orgasm is building up in her, with With every move Jules pushes her against the sleeping bag, which cushions the shock slightly, and against me, I support her and I enjoy being able to experience this ecstasy with her.
I could never have imagined being seized by such a situation in such a way that it turns me on like my wife lets herself be fucked wildly and uninhibitedly by a stranger and enjoys it so much. Hank lies next to her, sucks on her breasts, his lips pull on the firm, protruding nipples, his hand has slipped between Amidala's and Jules's stomach, lies on her mons pubis and his fingertips have discovered the clitoris, rubbing it gently and together with it always harder thrusting thick cock that leads her further and further on the way to total orgasm. She comes with loud, long sighs, she lets herself fall into this feeling of complete fulfilment, feels nothing more than the waves of lust washing around her. Her cock is pumping noticeably, Jules has been supporting himself the whole time with his arms stretched out to the right and left of her and is now clawing his hands in the fabric of the ceiling below her.
He remains motionless, breathing heavily, raggedly and moaning softly. Then he pulls out his cock with a jerk and pulls off the condoms, which are still half attached.
It still squirts out of the mighty glans, two or three times it lands on Amidala's stomach, squirts on her breasts and even Hank, who didn't remove his head fast enough, gets a squirt while he rubs this enormous load on her . Completely exhausted, Jules lets himself fall over, lies there as if shot and gasps for breath. Amidala is also visibly exhausted, she rolls off the sleeping bag roll, snuggles up to me and looks at me with such radiant and loving eyes that I almost melt from my affection for her.
We doze off, righteously tired, and enjoy the rest afterwards, slowly letting the excitement subside. do you know where the toilets are?” asks Amidala, now her bladder is making itself felt, and Jules reminds her that we passed a toilet truck on the way.
She quickly puts on a T-shirt that is lying around and sets off, not without collecting the full condoms and taking them with her, remarking that I don't want people to pass by the tent tomorrow morning and I might be coming right now out – who knows how they would look at me then.” probably just envious,” I reply, and she strides away smiling and with her head held high. Nature is also noticeable for us men, the three of us step outside half asleep, stand naked in a row in the moonlight behind the tent and pee in front of us, thank God everyone around is asleep, it would certainly be a funny picture of us standing here . In any case, almost everyone is asleep, because on the way back Amidala actually meets two tired figures in the semidarkness who are also on their way to their tents.
The two stand rooted to the spot, visibly confused, they enjoy the sight that is made possible by the short T-shirt.
It's amazing what's going on at night," says one, which leads Amidala to remark: once in a lifetime everyone meets a fairy, you can definitely sleep better with this picture" and she waves to the two, knowing full well that this one is Movement pulls the t-shirt up high, allowing an unobstructed view of her mons pubis. What she would have thought unthinkable days ago now gives her a tingling allure, and she moves on exhilarated. When she comes back to the tent, three sleeping men are lying there, showing nothing of the night's adventures, the pleasure-givers limp, soft and protectively covered by the foreskin. She lies down quietly next to me, snuggles her back against my stomach, and before she pulls one of the blankets over us, she looks at Hank's cock again, everything completely smooth, no hair around it, and she strokes it curiously tender about it, but then also falls asleep quickly.
The chirping of the birds wakes Amidala up, and while she is still half asleep she feels a hand lying between her legs, gently stroking the close-cropped mons pubis, motionless as she moves. She opens her eyes, it is Hank who is looking at her, startled and like a schoolboy who has been caught. I just have to do it,” he says quietly, it's like a compulsion, an erotic power that emanates from you” and she sees that he's hard again.
His hand radiates a pleasant warmth, his fingers are at the entrance to her vagina, letting that slight tingling rise up in her again, which she felt so pleasantly again and again yesterday. you have to be very gentle with it," she whispers to him, smiling slightly embarrassed, you made a lot of demands on me yesterday." We didn't hurt you - or burden you?” and she reassures him: "no, nothing happened that I didn't want. And..." she pauses a little, her voice gets dark. I liked it too, you were really in a good mood." With these words she strokes his erect member lightly, opens her legs a little, giving his hand more freedom of movement , which he uses right away and tries to part the labia with his fingers using gentle pressure. Do you want to lick me?” she asks him quietly, and when he nods enthusiastically, she spreads her legs wide, pulls his head between them and pushes against his tongue. At the same time, she strips the blanket from me, puts her head on my stomach and starts to play with the semi-rigid cock, which moves slightly when she touches it. I stretch comfortably, open my eyes, can hardly believe what I see and feel.
The excitement of the night before comes back suddenly, grips me like a giant fist and makes my whole body tremble.
Amidala's nudity has such a provocative effect on me, the breasts whose nipples have already erected so beautifully, the lines of her hips, the provocative image of the legs spread wide with the open labia exposed to the licking tongue, provocatively wet and hardly from the short hair concealed. I feel her lips close around my cock, making it stretch to its full size. Her hand grips the shaft, tightens around it, and begins rubbing it. She has now pulled her head back a little, looks at the cock as it stands in front of her, how the foreskin keeps releasing the glans when she pushes her hand to the root.
Hank has concentrated the play of his tongue on the small elevation between the labia, circles the clitoris with the tip of his tongue, sucks it in with pursed lips and then presses against it with his tongue. Then his tongue moves on, over her stomach to her navel, lingers there a little and then on to her nipples, which he begins to nibble on. He pushed his fingers into the wet column again, moving them back and forth, first slowly, then faster and faster, then very slowly again.
He pulls her back and takes his stiff cock, which he has positioned right in front of her vaginal entrance, in his hand and slowly pushes it into the wet opening. She shakes her head slightly, pushes it back a little and says, "No, please don't, not now," and continues, "I want to see how you do it, and then cum on my stomach," and he kneels between hers legs and starts jerking off, swinging fast and wide.
Amidala looks at me with shining eyes and clears her throat, then says quietly: Do it too, please, I want to watch you two squirt.” And I kneel down next to her, take my cock in my hand and grab three Fingers just behind the crease between the glans and the shaft, slide the foreskin back and forth. hold on, wait a moment,” she says to us, takes my hand and squeezes it, looks at me meaningfully and full of promise and reaches over to Jules, who still hasn't woken up.
Her hand lands unerringly under the covers where she desires, and he wakes up, throws back the covers, and says there's no better way to be woken up. He wants to get up, but she slides over to him and pushes his upper body back. just lie there,” she says and looks around, discovers the box with the condoms, opens the packaging and takes one out.
Amidala's naked sight, her hand on his best piece, Hank and I kneeling next to her with stiff cocks and the idea of what she's going to do with the condom doesn't fail to have an effect on him.
His tail jerks in the air, now in the bright daylight that falls into the tent he looks almost bigger than yesterday. She quickly puts the condom on him, sits over him with her back to his face and slowly goes down, one hand on his knee for support, with the other she spreads her cunt as wide as possible and pushes the cock with small jerky movements inward. Then she carefully lies back, has her legs bent, her upper body lies on his. It's a great feeling" she says to us, please continue now, show me, squirt all over me - flood me with your juice" and we watch spellbound as she moves back and forth on Jules and herself with it fucks this huge cock while he lies motionless under her, eyes closed and breathing heavily.
Hank and I are also doing it ourselves again, massaging our cocks, can't take our eyes off this picture of horniness, how this cock penetrates far into Amidala's column, comes out almost completely and then deep into this hole again disappears.
The first harbingers of an orgasm make themselves felt in me, the tingling in the loins and the pulling in the testicles are getting stronger. come on, squirt, give it to me” her words sound barely understandable and are interrupted by loud moans, they also tell of her orgasm and she stretches her legs out a bit so that Jules’s cock slips out of her, then she half straightens up and pulls him takes off the condom, begins to rub him vigorously and it squirts out of him in a high arc, hits her breasts and stomach, it also comes to me with a violence that I would not have thought possible after tonight, white and viscous it squirts out out of my cock, hitting her pubic mound and stomach. Hank also ejaculates with heavy moans, and she spreads the juices on her stomach, rubs her hands over her breasts, presses them flat on her stomach and runs her fingers over the mons venus between her legs, spreading this hot wetness there too.
A day can't start any better, and I don't think we've all experienced such a nice beginning," I say with conviction, still a little out of breath, but now we should really take care of our culinary well-being." and everyone nods in agreement. We men get into our underpants, Amidala slips on her touch of panties, puts a rolled-up towel around her neck and we walk to the toilet truck together.
At the back of the car there are a few water taps in a row, the first tired figures have already gathered there and are washing themselves. We stand in line, wait for a free washing place and watch the others, some in their underwear, some naked, doing their morning toilet more or less thoroughly. By chance, I see a woman next to us pushing her partner and pointing her head at us, unable to take her eyes off the sperm stains that adorn Amidala's body more than plenty.
"She must be jealous,” I whisper to her. At first Amidala doesn't know what I mean, but then she sees where this woman is staring at her and nods at me with a mischievous smile. Only cold water comes out of the taps and we quickly got back into shape, stroll back to the tent and I put my arm around Amidala, I'm proud of her, of the admiring looks she always gets from the men, who meet us.
Her breasts bounce slightly with every step she takes, her nipples protrude through the cold water, and the almost transparent panties let the dark triangle underneath shimmer through promisingly. I look at her and a hot feeling of happiness flows through my body, I pull her tightly to me and kiss her mouth, nose, earlobes and again and again her full lips, which willingly offer themselves to me. Arriving at the tent, we get dressed, walk past the campfire site and to the marquee, which smells wonderfully of coffee and fresh rolls. I'll get us breakfast, then we'll sit down with the other two for a moment, Jules hands me his business card and Hank says he has some too, but it's in his wallet, and it's in the luggage bag of our motorcycle.
"I could have hidden it in our tent, my wallet, but then I might have lost the most beautiful night of my life, because how else could I have come into contact with you like that” he says with a smile, but now we should You repeat".
We go to our bikes, I take the wallet out of the luggage bag, give it to him and we say goodbye, somehow a slight embarrassment arises, but Amidala gets rid of it by taking him by the ears in a boyish way, giving him a really loud smack and says to him: Servus, farewell, say hello to Jules from us too and…..it was nice with you.” Then she gets on the motorbike, puts on her helmet and starts the engine, I have to turn the starter on my 750s a couple of times press it a little more, it's a bit old and the starter is a weak point anyway, then the machine starts, first gear engages loudly, and we drive off. The landscape passes us, free and carefree we let the road slide below us, and I get that wonderful feeling that I have so often when I am near you, I am happy, I feel so free and carefree, I could be with the birds singing as a race and we keep passing each other, I wave to her and she knows what I'm trying to tell her, also feels this feeling of affection and devotion to the other.
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