by Logan Jacobs
“Well,” Becka said as she looked around. “At least it’s our own space.”
It was bare bones, with just the three sleeping bags, three small pillows, a battery powered lamp, and a small cooler filled with a jug of water, cans of Coke, and cold packs, but someone had set down a tarp on the ground so we wouldn’t have to worry about getting wet.
“I forgot to ask about showers,” Hae-won said. “They must have them.”
“I saw a sign back among the rest of the tents,” Becka replied. “But I don’t feel like trying to find it tonight.”
“Me, either,” I admitted. “I just feel like staying here, in our little tent, for the rest of the night.”
“Hmmm,” Becka mused as she started to strip off her armor and pile it in the corner. “Now what could the three of us do for the rest of the evening?”
“I know many games,” Hae-won replied as she started to remove her armor. “I’m sure we could find something that would work well for three people.”
I knew that the girls were talking about something more than just a round of poker, but they refused to look at me while they exchanged knowing glances with each other. I figured they would let me know when they had decided on which extracurricular activity they wanted to try first, so I just went about stripping down to my shorts while they continued to giggle in the corner.
I opened up the sleeping bags when they started to whisper and hummed a tune to myself as I studied the bottle of wine. It was a good bottle, and I wondered if the woman had brought it from home for some reason. I looked around the tent, but Grant hadn’t supplied us with a corkscrew. I was pretty sure we’d added one to the supplies we carried on the bikes, but at the moment, I couldn’t remember if it was on Becka’s bike or Hae-won’s. With a sigh, I set the bottle aside, and I sat down on the middle sleeping bag.
The girls reached a decision and made their way to the sleeping bag, arms linked and large grins on their face. I smiled back and waited to hear what decision they had reached.
“You said you could fill us both up back at the pumps,” Becka reminded me.
“I did,” I agreed. “And I can.”
“Are you willing to fill both of us up at the same time?” Hae-won asked.
“You want to have a trio tonight?” I clarified though I could feel my cock responding to the idea.
“If you’re willing,” Becka added.
“Oh, I’m willing,” I assured the pair. “I am willing and able.”
“We’ll have to see about that,” Becka giggled as she and Hae-won sank onto the ground next to me.
Hae-won’s lips found mine, and my right hand brushed through the long silky strands of her dark hair. I revelled in the minty coolness of her mouth when another pair of hands grabbed the waistband of my shorts and started to tug. With my left hand, I tried to help, though Hae-won kept me locked in our kiss.
Somehow, the shorts were removed and my erection sprang free. I was near full mast, but Becka’s talented hands went to work and got me harder than a diamond in half a moment. I moaned into the Korean’s mouth as the Brit started to rub, in a slow circular motion to start with, and then harder as the blonde’s hand started to slide up and down my shaft. My nostrils were filled with Becka’s wildflowers and earth tones blended with Hae-won’s minty, herbal mix. It smelled like summer, and all I wanted to do was drink it in forever.
Hae-won shifted as she pulled out of the kiss, and then she presented her perfectly round breasts for my enjoyment. I licked my way across their silky slopes, and I felt her nipples harden in response. The Korean’s salty taste rolled across my tongue as she started to sweat, but my head fell back for a few moments as Becka’s tongue took over for her hands.
“Ohhh… fuckkkk.” I felt the blonde lick up and down my length and leave a trail of hot saliva as she worked her way along my length. When I was unbearably hard, Hae-won tugged my mouth toward hers while Becka started to pull my rod into her mouth.
“Lie back,” Hae-won instructed as she nudged me onto the sleeping bags.
“Who’s going to--” I started to ask as I felt the hard earth against my rump.
“We’ll handle everything,” Hae-won interrupted. “We are your women. We take care of you.”
“I’ll ride first,” Becka said. “Which means you’ll have plenty of time to get Hae-won ready for her turn.”
The girls shifted around, so that Hae-won’s pussy was close to my face while Becka lowered herself onto my rod. I started to lick the Korean’s pussy while the Brit began to grind up and down on my cock. I was wrapped in the warmth and wetness of two beautiful women, from my hard as a rock erection to the tongue that traced the rim of Hae-won’s clit. My whole body felt on fire, and pleasure tingled along my every nerve. My muscles began to tighten in response, and I heard both girls groan at the same time.
I felt Becka lean forward, and Hae-won did as well. I couldn’t quite see what they were doing, since Hae-won’s delicious pussy was in my face, but I could hear the two start to kiss, slowly at first, and then more deeply as I felt their hands move up to explore each other’s breasts. I listened to the sound of their kissing for a moment, and then I traced my tongue slowly along Hae-won’s entrance. The Korean squeaked, arched her back, and then giggled as I twirled my tongue inside her pussy and helped myself to the herbal flavor or her dripping pussy.
“That feels so goooood!” Hae-won groaned as she leaned back.
“You taste so goooooodddd,” I groaned as I dived back into her pussy. Her long black hair drifted around me, and my view narrowed even more. All I could see was an ebony curtain and brief peeks of Hae-won’s butt cheeks.
“Fuck. His cock is so hard. It’s spreading me open. Ohhh… Jason… Ohhhhh… I… I… Think… I’m… going to…” Becka started to ride harder and plunged my rod deeper and deeper inside.
I felt the Brit’s muscles start to clench, and a moment later, Hae-won did as well. I started to use my finger inside Hae-won as I rubbed it along one of her most sensitive spots. I heard one of the girls groan, though I wasn’t sure which one it was. I was nearly lost by then, as both girls started to near their climaxes together. It spilled through me, and I felt like my bones would shatter from the mounting pressure.
“Jason!” Becka cried out as she grabbed my butt and pulled me in until there was nowhere left to go.
“Fuckkkk her,” Hae-won added as I felt her pussy began to tremble around my fingers. “Take her.”
“Cum for me,” I growled as I pulled my tongue out of Hae-won’s pussy. “Both of you. Cum on my cock and mouth.”
“Yessssssss…” Becka’s nails dug into my skin, and then I felt her muscles reach their breaking point. Hae-won was right there with her as her lean body began to spasm, and I was overcome with pleasure as Becka spread her legs open as wide as they would go while Hae-won pushed herself down onto my mouth.
“I’m going to cummmmm…” I groaned.
“Fill her up with your sperm,” Hae-won growled through her orgasm as she trembled. “She is yours. Pour into her.”
“Sooo goooood,” Becka purred as she welcomed my sperm.
“Keep going,” Hae-won urged.
I growled as my balls tensed and released a dozen times, and both of my lovers gasped as I began to pump my cum deep inside of Becka.
“Fuckkkk,” Becka whined. “He sprays so much outtttt… Ohhhhh… Yessss…”
The three of us coiled and swayed together as we enjoyed our climaxes, but finally we began to come down, and Hae-won let out a gasp when her clit got too sensitive to lick anymore. My Korean lover then carefully pulled her legs off my face, and then she bent down so that she could kiss me.
“I taste good on your lips,” she whispered after we had made out for a few moments.
“You taste incredible,” I agreed.
I brushed Hae-won’s locks from my eyes and watched as the two beauties leaned toward each other again and began another passionate kiss. Their breasts pressed against ea
ch other, and my eyes were locked on the vision of their hard nipples brushing against each other. And then I caught sight of the tattoos, and I felt a sense of pride and power that I had done so much for my lovely ladies, and I would do so for as long as I lived.
I felt so much strength pour into me that I nearly bucked both girls off as my muscles contracted for a second, and then seemed to explode outward. Becka cried out as I released one more blast of my seed, and Hae-won smiled at me wickedly while she held Becka in her arms.
When I was done, Becka’s head fell onto Hae-won’s shoulder, and the two girls stayed like that for several heartbeats. I started to worry that they hadn’t enjoyed themselves as much as I had, and then Becka slowly sat up and brushed a lock of golden hair away from her eyes.
“Fuck, that was amazing,” Becka said. “I want to go again, but after you.”
“My turn, then your turn again,” Hae-won agreed with a nod.
Becka nodded and looked down at where my cock was still buried in her cum-filled pussy.
“Damn, you’re still hard,” she giggled. “And here, we were worried we would wear you out.”
“I want to try something before I ride,” Hae-won said. “I want us both to lick him together. It will taste like his sperm and your pussy. I think it will taste good.”
“Oh, I like the sound of that,” Becka said as she eased off my erection. “Shall we both do the shaft or should we split duties?”
Hae-won got on all fours, looked at my shaft, and then glanced at my face.
“Which do you like?” the Korean asked. “Just the penis, or the balls, too?”
“Both,” I croaked.
“We’ll trade off, then,” Becka suggested.
The girls both leaned down, and I propped myself up on my elbows for a better view. Hae-won took my rod first and ran her fingertips and tongue along its length, while Becka sucked on my balls. I didn’t think I could get any harder, but the sight of the two of them bent over my cock while their tongues and hands worked set every nerve in the area on fire and had my eyes seeing stars.
“Yes,” Hae-won muttered to Becka after she made a long lick up my shaft. “It tastes good with both of your wetnesses on his cock.”
“His balls taste great,” Becka purred, “but I think that’s mostly my cum that dripped down there. Let me have a taste of his cock?”
“Yes.” Hae-won nodded a bit, and then the pair traded places.
I finally had to lay down as my arms started to quiver from the stress of holding myself up while the rest of my muscles strained from the sensations taking place around my groin. I heard someone moan and realized it was me, and then Becka’s face briefly appeared above me. She licked her lips, leaned in for a deep, wet kiss, and then she moved away. And then something wet and tight enveloped my rod, and Hae-won’s beautiful body began to rock back and forth on my shaft.
“This is so delicious,” Becka murmured as she cosied up behind Hae-won and began to run her hands over the Korean’s torso. “You look so hot riding him, Hae-won. You are one of the most beautiful women I’ve ever seen.”
“Thank you,” Hae-won groaned as she took me deep. “I also think you are so beautiful. Your hair is like gold, and I love how long and smooth your body is.”
“We are so lucky,” Becka sighed as her left hand moved to tease the Korean girl’s nipple while her right hand moved to stroke the spot where my cock was penetrating the Asian woman.
“Jason is our man,” Hae-won said in a dreamy voice. “He will keep us safe.”
“And give us many babies,” Becka added with a laugh. “At least… probably… We’ve been doing it without a rubber.”
“His sperm feels too good,” Hae-won groaned, and then I also let out a gasp when I felt the obsidian-haired beauty’s tunnel tense around my shaft.
Becka moved around behind Hae-won and began to run kisses down Hae-won’s back while the Korean swayed slowly back and forth. Black hair and gold hair mingled as Hae-won tilted her head back and let out a long, low moan. When Becka reached her tailbone, Hae-won shivered and then began to slide up and down along my cock quicker.
Becka wrapped herself around the Korean and started to move in time with her, and somehow, the Brit still managed to rain kisses along Hae-won’s shoulders even as the blonde’s hands squeezed the Korean’s breasts. Hae-won lost her rhythm for a moment as she tried to deal with all the sensations that were flowing through her, and I grasped her tiny waist with my hands and started to move her up and down myself.
I felt Hae-won start to tighten again as she clenched my rod with her pussy. I plowed into her a few more times, and then I waited for the Korean girl to begin her climax. She was so hot inside that I thought she might wilt, but she steadied herself and then ground down as hard as she could. Becka held the black haired beauty steady as she forced herself lower, and then the pair started to groan in unison.
“I think she’s going to come for you soon, Jason,” Becka purred into Hae-won’s ear. “She’s going to cum all over your cock.”
“Yesssss,” Hae-won groaned as her eyes rolled back into her head.
“Cum for me, Hae-won,” I coaxed. “Squeeze me with your pussy.”
I felt my Asian lover start to quiver, and her whole torso began to bend and sway as she groaned half a dozen words in Korean. Becka held on until Hae-won thrust her arms out wide and arched her back. I could feel the jittering of her nerves all the way up my penis and through my torso, and just as she was about to release me, I started to pump again.
“Do you want my sperm?” I growled as I slammed her down onto my rod.
“Yesss!” she hissed. “Fill me with your warm sperm, Jason! Pleasssseeee…”
“Cum in her, Love,” Becka coaxed. “Can’t you see how much she needs it. Give her all your baby batter.”
“I’m cuming,” I growled as I pulled her down onto me so that I was as deep as I could possibly go inside her.
Then my body spasmed, and the three of us gasped together as I sprayed a load of my essence deep inside of the Korean beauty’s hungry womanhood.
I kept pumping my seed into her until I felt her body finally make one last tremble, and then she slowly started to sag to the side as we both descended from our climax.
“You’re too good to us,” Hae-won said as she leaned against Becka. “Where would we be without you?”
“Either dead or back in Cambridge, fending off the townies,” Becka snorted. “Certainly not doing anything nearly as fun as this.”
“He can go again,” Hae-won said in amazement. “He’s still hard and deep inside of me.”
“I can,” I chuckled. “Helps to have two gorgeous girlfriends. I feel like I can fuck both of you all night.”
“We are soooo lucky,” Becka cooed. “What should we try next?”
We moved onto the daisy chain, and the magical o, and a few positions I didn’t have names for. Hae-won wondered if we could find a library along the way that might have copies of the Kama Sutra, which sent Becka into a giggling fit. We kept at it for so long that the power station was dead quiet when we finally collapsed onto the sleeping bags for the last time, and before I closed my eyes, I spent a few moments watching my pearly cream drip out of each of their satisfied pussies.
Holy shit, how did I get so lucky?
I fell asleep with a woman snuggled against each shoulder, their arms draped across my chest. It should have been unbearably hot, that many bodies pressed together inside a heavy canvas tent, but their mingled scents soothed me and the sound of their heartbeats next to mine was the perfect music to fall asleep to.
I woke up not long after sun up to the sound of whispered voices at the flap. Hae-won was still dozing on one arm, but Becka had opened the flap enough to stick her head out and was talking to someone outside. I eased Hae-won from my shoulder and sat up while I waited for an update from the blonde.
“That was Corporal Grant,” Becka said when she turned around. “They’ll be leaving for the ca
thedral in an hour. She suggested there would be just enough time for us to clean up and put on our Sunday best. They have muffins and sausage biscuits for breakfast this morning. Oh, and orange juice.”
“I guess we should get moving, then,” I sighed. “I forgot to ask last night. Are they flying Rhys to the cathedral?”
“No, driving,” Becka said as she yawned. “That’s why Grant stopped by. She thought we might want to join their convoy instead of going there on our own.”
“Maybe this sermon wasn’t a good idea,” Hae-won said as she blinked at me. “I would rather stay in bed.”
“So would I,” I laughed, “but even if we skipped the sermon, we’d still have to get up soon and get ready to leave for Lincoln.”
“I say showers first,” Becka announced. “Because I’m very sticky after last night. And then a muffin in the mess tent.”
“Sounds good,” I replied. “So what counts as Sunday best these days?”
“Anything not covered in dinosaur blood,” Hae-won deadpanned.
“So we can wear our team hoodies,” I snickered.
“I don’t think the skull and crossbones would qualify, either,” Becka snickered.
“All our clothes are outside,” I realized.
We’d left our own packs on the back of the bikes, and once we’d started our ménage à trois for the night, we hadn’t bothered to bring them inside.
“You’ll have to put your dirty clothes on anyway to go to the showers,” Becka pointed out.
We hunted around the tent until we found our various bits of clothing and then stepped outside into the gray light of dawn. A mist had moved in and objects seemed to appear and disappear without warning. One of the rescued cats brushed past our legs, then it was gone from sight just two feet away. There was a chill in the air as well, and I rubbed my arms for a moment before I turned to the task of finding something to wear.
As we moved closer to the cluster of tents, we could hear more signs of life. Soldiers ducked in and out of tents and vanished in the mist whenever they walked further away. I heard a video game in one tent and the sounds of kids’ voices arguing over what to do next. We followed the sign for the showers, and we found two large tents, one marked for women and one marked for men.