“Shh,” Bailey says as she has a mouth full of tit. As Natalie turns down the volume on her moaning, Chloe turns up the heat down below. Chloe has placed her fingers deep inside of Natalie’s pussy and started licking her ass. Deeper and harder her tongue goes as it stiffens inside of Natalie’s asshole.
“Fuck!” she screams out. Every nerve in her body is on overload. “Ah, oh,” she moans as she cums all over Bailey’s leg. She falls into Bailey and barely has enough energy to roll over. “Sorry,” she whispers as she lies there. “I tried really hard to be quiet.”
“Don’t worry about it,” the girls tell her. “We should get dressed before the boys wonder what we are doing.” The girls reach for their clothes and get dressed.
“I am really hungry,” Bailey adds as they get dressed.
“Me too,” Natalie replies.
“Well, I think I have had a lot to eat, yet I am still hungry,” Chloe adds as she laughs out loud. The girls make their way out of the tent and sit down next to Andrew around the fire.
“What were you girls doing?” Andrew asks with a huge smile on his face.
“Nothing,” the girls say as they giggle.
“Oh yeah?” he adds. “Well, that nothing was very entertaining,” he says with a huge smile on his face. “Um, you must not know that you can see everything you girls were doing in that tent. The fire from the pit up against the dark sky illuminated your tent. Thanks for the show,” he says as he looks over at all of them.
“Oh my God,” they all say in sync.
Trying to overcome the awkward silence, Andrew says, “I am assuming you girls are hungry. I made you some fish; it’s sitting in the pan over on the log.”
“Thanks,” they all say with a sigh of embarrassment.
“Well,” Andrew says, “it’s a good thing you’re lesbians because you guys have taught me some things I never knew.”
They all laugh out loud as they take their plates and sit down by the fire. “It looks like this is a memorable trip for everyone except for Anthony,” Natalie replies.
“Yep, he missed out, that’s for sure,” Andrew replies.
Anthony makes his way out of the tent rubbing his eyes. “What did I miss out on?” he asks.
They all laugh together and Andrew says, “Not a thing. You haven’t missed anything at all.”
About The Author
Alana Chappell currently resides in beautiful Colorado, where she spends most of her time with her family. Four children, a husband and two dogs complete her loving family. In her free time she enjoys traveling locally and abroad while still getting out, enjoying the fresh mountain air to clear her head. An avid writer, she found that she really enjoys writing all facets of erotica. She’s a spiritualist, healer and teacher and hopes to portray that through her writing. She believes that love and sex can be a very soulful experience when consenting adults come together. Never blinded, or judgmental, about sexuality preferences, she wants to send a message through her writing that all should be loved no matter their lifestyle.
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