It Happened in a Tent

by Holley

Before we go back to school the girls, Anne and Sybil, want to go camping. There are a couple of camp grounds quite near here so we could always get one of the mothers to drive us there pick us up again if anything goes wrong. We have most of the camping gear that we'd need, we've got a tent, sleeping bags, air mattresses and a stove. The tent is plenty big enough for three, it's been big enough for mum and I and dad when he was behaving himself and not chasing other women.

I think I can put it up without help although when I say without help I mean I don't need any advice when I'm doing it. Some physical help is always welcome but if it comes to the pinch I'll just send everybody away and get on with it. Mum's agreeable to driving us there, only fifteen minutes down the road, so I'll be able to get the tent up and we can have a swim before it goes dark.

All went well, the tent went up in about ten minutes with a little help from the girls although they seemed to be more interested in my arse and tits than the tent. Every time I bent to hammer in a peg I got comments about my lovely arse. When I turned around with the intention of telling them to go and get “f…..” they got a nice view of my tits down the front of my shirt. But, eventually we got it up, the air mattresses blown up and inside, sleeping bags just thrown on the mattress and the stove set up all ready to go. Now, it's time we went for a swim.

The beach is only a few yards away and there's no surf here, we're on the inward side of the barrier reef so the sea gets broken some way away. I don't know why the girls wanted to come to the beach when the pool is so nice; perhaps they just want to sunbathe in private. One thing I didn't realise is that none of us got changed in the tent; we all brought our swimsuits down here with us. Ah well, we're the only people down here so we can change in totally privacy. I had a look around to make sure that we were alone but as I did I saw Anne just throwing her clothes on the sand. She was only wearing a shirt and a pair of knickers under her shorts and now she's naked. It's not fair, she shouldn't be allowed to get naked in front of me but as I'm looking at her and melting under one of her smiles I glance to the side and see Sybil in exactly the same condition. Again it's not fair what these girls are doing to me.

I've taken off my top and I'm just on to my bra when they move in on me and holding me by the arms with a hand each they finish off removing my bra and throw it on the sand along with their clothes. Yes, I know they've seen me naked a few times, they've both fucked me so that's to be understood, and they've done it in some quite public places but right now I'm feeling embarrassed. Without a word being spoken they drag me towards a palm tree and with the towels they tie my hands behind me and round the back of the tree and as I try to kick out at them calling them some not very nice names, they grab a leg each and again tie me around the back of the tree.

I know, oh yes I know that these little bitches have something nasty lined up for me but I have no idea what it might be. Leaving me tied to the damned tree they saunter off to the water's edge and for a little while they play, naked I might say, splashing water on each other. This is terrible; I'd love to be playing with them especially when we're all naked. They've got nice suntans whereas I'm still quite pale, blonde “anglos” like me don't take the sun too well. But that's the least of my concerns when Anne, always the dominant girl, puts her hand on Sybil's pussy and pushes her finger just a little way inside. I guess she stopped when she met an obstacle but no matter how far in she was it certainly pleased Sybil. Anne is spending a long time on Sybil and I'm jealous, I'd like her to come and tease me a little but rather than come and torment me they change positions and now it's Sybil's fingers in Anne's pretty little pussy.

If you've ever been in this kind of a position then you'll know how I feel right now especially considering that I'm a horny bitch at the best of times. Having been worked over by these two girls, sometimes together and at other times on their own, my imagination is working overtime hoping for something of the same treatment. If they bothered to look at me properly they'd see that my pretty pussy was making something nice and moist, it wasn't running down my legs but it certainly was gathering at the entrance to my pussy.

Those two bitches played around with each other for a good twenty minutes and all that time I had no choice but to look at them. I suppose you'd say well look away you silly bitch but watching them was so exhilarating that there was no chance of me looking anywhere else. Finally they must have satisfied they're immediate desires and trotting across the sand they fell to their knees in front of me. I just couldn't move and I knew for certain that something was about to happen to me but even with my wild imagination I couldn't imagine what it could be.

Anne said to Sybil now suck the bitches cunt and after a few minutes demonstrating how she could wet her lips she came to me. Not aggressively, gently with Anne's face close to hers giving her directions on how to fuck me. Sybil's little mouth and tongue completely covered my pussy and her tongue and lips made love to me in the most romantic way. If I could have I would have returned the kisses with my pussy lips opening for her just as hers were opening for me. Her hands had squeezed between my bottom and the tree and she was caressing it just as I would have liked to caress her right now. Anne meanwhile had picked up her little bag and was applying lipstick to her pretty pink lips, they looked lovely and when she came towards me she had a little scarf in her hands. I had no idea what it was for until such time as she tied my head back against the tree so I couldn't move. Having done it she moved in on me and although she must have known that I wouldn't have moved my mouth away from her kisses I couldn't move even a fraction of an inch.

With one hand on one tit and then the other hand fondling the other the kiss arrived. I would have opened my mouth for her quite cheerfully but her hands or rather her fingertips squeezed my nipples as she told me to open my mouth because I was going to get the fucking of a lifetime. The kisses, the fondling of my breasts and the sucking of my pussy and clit had been joined with Sybil's finger in my bottom. If it wasn't for the bindings I'd probably have fallen over but even though Anne moved away from my mouth she spoke to me in a sultry voice that I hadn't heard her use before saying I'm going to be in the middle in the sleeping bag when we go to bed tonight.

I suppose you're wondering if I'd 'cum'? Of course I'd 'cum', it was everywhere and Sybil had not stopped, she was still going bringing more fluid to the surface whilst Anne was telling me that this was just an introduction to what would happen to me tonight when I was in the middle. And by the way she said, you'll be wearing Sybil's panties for the rest of the day, they're very wet, we both masturbated in them earlier.

They did eventually let me free of the bindings and so I could stretch my limbs, which had cramped almost as soon as Sybil had licked more than her fair share of my juices from around my pussy. She came up smiling though and once I'd sort of recovered they took me in the water to freshen up. I have to admit that salt water feels much nicer to me that pool water with it's chlorine content and it also gives better floatability (I'm sure that's not the word I'm trying to think of but it probably gives you the general idea of what I'm trying to say) so that just lay back looking up at the sun you can just lazily float. They kept me company for about fifteen minutes and then they disappeared to the tent leaving me floating. I never just lay around doing nothing, my mind is always active and it's thinking about some of the older women I've been with but as usual I think about some of the solo efforts I've had with either of the two little girls.

They're both very competent as I've found to my pleasure when I've been with them alone and together they're devastating, who ever thought that two little girls could do so much with my body. I know that whichever one I'm with the other one is never far from my thoughts. As say Anne kisses me I immediately think that Sybil would have kissed me another way, both very nice experiences but somewhat different. The one thing I can say about Anne is that she's probably the more dominating girl and since my first occasion with them I've come to the conclusion that I don't want to be dominant, I prefer to the submissive. I have gone down on both of them but not because I wanted to, it was because either of them told me that it's what I had to do. Of course I enjoyed doing it, doesn't every girl enjoy pleasing her girl friend or in my case girl friends.

I have to get out of the water sometime and now's as good a time as any. I really need to feel the hot water from the shower running down my body and with a little shampoo to wash the salt out of my hair, ah, such luxury. When I look around there are no clothes there, oh fuck it, I'll have to walk back naked and one thing you can bet on the little bitches will be there to enjoy seeing me in all my nakedness. Oh, how I hope there's no one else around to see me, I'll just die if there is. Fortunately there isn't anyone around, it's very quiet, probably everybody is sleeping out of the sun and that's good for me because it means that the showers will be empty and I can luxuriate under the hot water.

My goodness this is good, I've got the water at just the right temperature for comfort and left to my own devices I could stay here all day. Finishing my shampoo and then washing the salt off my body again I'm ready to come out of the shower and as I do some older women come in and catch me drying myself outside the cubicle. They all look like mothers although I'm not sure why I say that, there's nothing remarkable about mothers is there? Oh, didn't mean it that way, what I meant to say is mothers don't wear some kind of a badge that say's “keep off”. Of course after a woman has had children she's entitled to be a little out of shape, they've carried a “lump” around with them for months so it's only natural that they'd be a bit bigger than normal. I'm going to get out of these thoughts or else I'll offend someone and I certainly don't mean to. Seeing that I'm naked and only a few yards from the tent and because it's so quiet I won't bother getting dressed so I run out of the shower naked. One of the women makes a comment but I'm not too sure what she said, could have been something like “I remember when I looked like that, damn kids”.

Later as I sat cutting some salad vegetables for dinner one of the ladies walked past and as she did I said hello. “Oh, aren't you the girl I saw in the showers earlier?” I said “yes” and had the good grace to look embarrassed but she only said, “I remember when I used to look like that, nice tits and cute arse”. I was a bit amused, not often a woman I've never spoken to before compliments me on my tits and arse nevertheless it was a nice compliment and I accepted it with grace. She stood there apparently “miles away” before she said, “do you intend to have any kids?” Fuck, this put me in a bit of a corner, here I am a lesbian with two little ten year old girls, who've already fucked me once today, and I'm being asked if I'll have kids. As calmly as I can I tell her that even considering having kids is still a long way away and she seems satisfied by that but still points me to her tits saying, “look at them, they used to have the boys mad with desire and now they hang down like two bags.” I'm considering what I can say, if I say not the don't she may think I'm after her and if I agree she'll think I'm a cheeky bloody teenager. I certainly don't want to offend the lady so I make some kind of a lame excuse and she wanders off muttering under her breath about the state of her tits and her arse.

Although I've not finished my domestic duties I've put them aside for a couple of minutes while I contemplate how I might look in a few years time. Will I be nice enough for other women to want to spend time with me, not just time but will they want to bed me or let me bed them. I do hope so or I may just as well jump in the lake right now. I have heard of bi women who seem to enjoy the best of both worlds but somehow I can't see me ever wanting to suck some man's cock not when, with any luck, I've spent years sucking women's pussies. Ah, back to work Holley.

Dinner over we sat outside in the cooler evening sunlight reading and chatting. No mention was made of what would happen later although they had made it clear that I was going to be in the middle. That could only mean one thing, whether they fancied each other tonight they would forgo that pleasure, I was going to be the target. When I'd come back from the shower I'd sprayed myself with a considerable amount of perfume and they'd noticed it, I'd seen them making facial gestures to each other that might have meant “she's perfumed herself up ready for fucking tonight.” Well, a girl has to be ambitious doesn't she? I was certainly hoping that we hadn't gone through the camping routine for me to spend a practically 'virgin' night. So far they hadn't carried out their threat to make me wear Sybil's panties that apparently they'd both 'cum' in but it was still early and anything could happen between now and the next morning.

As it's now almost dark a turned to Anne and asked her about the threats they'd made to me earlier in the day but she only smiled and reaching under her chair she pulled out this pair of tiny knickers and said, “here bitch, put them on.” They are so tiny; I could almost imagine how they would feel as they slid up my legs with drying 'cum' slithering up my legs. I went to enter the tent for some privacy but Anne said, “there's no need to go inside, no one can see you out here.” So, lowering my own knickers I picked up the wet ones and slid them over my legs, my thighs (a bit tight) and over my backside. I need help here girls, they came and grabbing hold of the waistband the yanked them up into my pussy and arse crack. It's a wonder I'm not having and orgasm right now, they are so fucking tight. During the process they pulled them up and then pushed them down and funnily enough when they got pushed down my pussy and bottom hole received some attention but eventually they did condescend to leave me alone.

As I sit back in my chair it feels as though I'm being tortured, in a pleasant way of course, they've practically cutting off my water supply and if I want to relieve myself from the back end they'll have to remove them with scissors. But I wriggled back in my chair and took up my book and commenced to read the next chapter. I can't continue with it though, a boy kisses a girl and you know how I am, I almost chucked up at the thought of it. The thought runs through my mind that if she, the girl in the story, had any sense she'd have come to me and I would have shown her what kissing is. Unbeknownst to me though while I'd been engrossed in the story those two little witches, I'm sure they're not normal little girls, are undressing each other and it's only when I look up that I see Anne is almost naked, only her knickers to come off.

There's very little light but what there is shows on her body beautifully with just little shadows thrown by the surrounding trees. She's not at all embarrassed as she thrusts out her pussy towards Sybil and when Sybil starts the undressing routine herself I know this performance is for me. I'm sat here with my mouth wide open admiring these two little sensuous bodies tormenting me until, as a pair, they turn and face me showing me everything and again as a pair turning around and showing me their bottoms with their lovely little round buttocks. I'm lost as my sexual inclinations surface and even through the tightness of Sybil's little knickers I can feel “ooze”. I can't open my legs too far, the knickers are too tight but the girls are deliberately staring at my pussy where I know fluid has penetrated the surface and is clearly showing for their pleasure.

Obviously I'm going to get a thorough “going over” tonight. The girls are kissing and believe me no older women ever looked more delightful as they tongue each other and stroke each others little bodies moving their hands from buttocks to shoulders as they pull each other closer. Unconsciously, or at least I didn't realise it had happened, my hands have moved to my pussy and delicately they're moving across, around and over my mound not overly exciting me. What are you talking about girl? I'm asking myself as my hands move down my thighs almost to my knees and then back up again to my crotch. Still without realising it my hands have torn my knickers (Sybil's knickers) a little to one side but I can't gain access, they're too tight. They must have realised how I would feel and reaching to the back of our little table they take a pair of scissors and snip, snip, the knickers have been cut away. They stand me up and the knickers drop to the ground and that little act makes my nipples, already quite erect, almost burst out.

They're not moving me anywhere; they're slowly fondling my nipples before helping themselves to their flavour. Absolutely delicious, I can stand here all night as they caress, rather than suck, my nipples with their lips and tongues. Well, I'll be able to stand her all night until such time as I'm ready to collapse. But being two of them required something for one of them to do as the other sucked and licked my breasts and nipples. First it's Anne making that kind of love that I like as her little tongue and her lips torment my mouth continually moving across my lips whilst the other little girl is sucking and licking my breasts and nipple. I'm in heaven but still a little scared in case another camper should walk past. But as I'm about to question them as to the advisability of them torturing me here and not in the tent they're holding hands and together they're caressing my genital area. Slowly in circles with one of them leading the way. Which one it is I have no idea but why should I care, whoever's doing it is doing it so beautifully. I can feel my knees starting to sag with the passion and of course as my body heads towards the ground two fingers, one from each hand, enter me and almost lift me back upright again.

I haven't or seen heard any signal pass between them but they're moving gently without causing me too much stress. As one pair of lips moves away another pair, equally as nice, moves to take their place and the mouth that was on my breasts is immediately replaced by the other. Now fingers are moving gently on my skin as I start to fall again but again fingers enter me and help me to stand upright. I'd love to drop straight onto those extended fingers so I'd be able to feel them deep inside me. They wouldn't get very far of course, they're too small but the disgusting thought crosses my mind, what if they push one of their hands inside my pussy? Could I take it all or not? In my present state of arousal I'm positive that I could but will it happen or will it happen if I ask for it?

The torture continues but now they've come to some rearrangement with their hands and now, again holding each other, their hands are caressing my bottom prior to entering my arse hole. I can't take that in this position and realising that they ease me forward so I'm face forward on the table fully exposing my bottom. A million little kisses are showering on my buttocks and little hands are running the length of my thighs from my knees to my bottom causing what I think must be like pins and needles and then casually the fingers are heavens gate. They're dry and I hope they can do the right thing by me and at least wet them. I'm not disappointed; they've reached right underneath me and wet them in my pussy. Another little play around in my pussy, just to keep me interested, and their wet fingers are sliding inside my anus. It needs to relax and stretch a little although it's far from the first time I've suffered this indignity. They've done it before and older women have been allowed, on limited occasions, to tease me from the back. It's certainly not my favourite place of entry but there are occasions when, just to be fair, I have let an older woman in particular enjoy teasing me for a while.

This is a nice position for them to have me in but perhaps they'll think of something else, nothing that these two girls do surprises me any more. No sooner has the thought passed through my mind than Anne stands and eases me back from the table. My head is still on it but my crotch is well back now it hasn't disturbed Sybil in her attack on my bottom, she moved quite quickly when Anne pulled me backwards and her mouth and tongue are circling around my buttocks again. Anne, oh what a contortionist, has slipped under me and although she doesn't have perfect access to my pussy the tip of her tongue has found my clit. No licking, no sucking, no circling round it just at regular intervals the tip of her tongue shoots out and hits it right on the end. Oh darling Anne, don't stop, make it more irregular so it comes as a complete surprise and almost as though reading my mind when her tip touches me, it could be almost immediately after the last touch, but it could also be ages (or so it seems) afterwards.

I've reverted to complete sluttishness and my moans and disgusting language have been overheard. Remember the older lady? She must have been stood there the entire time the girls have been tormenting me and now she's moaning as she must have 'cum' too. But she doesn't hang around, having cum she's running away probably in embarrassment. And me? I must have squirted enough cum to have almost filled the petrol tank on a small car and I'm still letting it go. Sybil has joined with Anne in pleasuring me as their hands are spreading my 'cum' all around my bottom and through and in between my legs.

Still lay there trying to relax I must have fallen asleep for a while and although I'm not asleep for too long I don't open my eyes, I'm just resting until such time as one of the girls and then both of them come along the side of me and reach underneath me ad fondle one of my tits. Now that the mad rage of earlier passion has passed and the torment ceased the touch is very nice just bringing each nipple up to its peak. I'm not going to move from here, the current sensation is far too sensuous. It's not continuous but every few seconds as perhaps they think of it one of them will reach out and touch my tit or perhaps even reach further across and touch them both.

Anne says I think we'd better get this babe in the tent before she falls asleep again and with some effort, remember that I'm heavier than both of them, they help me into the tent and lay me down. I can hear them speaking to each other as Anne says I think we'd better let her sleep for the night, we may have been too hard on her. They had, but when you've been done over by two little girls like these two you know very well that it could be a long time before anything equally as good comes along so whilst, truly, I could have gone without anything more I certainly wouldn't complain if they started on me again. But they didn't, they played with each other probably for half an hour but then I fell asleep and slept all through the night.

When I woke in the morning it was to find them sleeping side by side naked of course. Sybil was lay on her back with her legs apart whilst Anne was lay on her side facing Sybil. Sybil's legs were apart, not too far but there was sufficient room for me to descend on her pussy. It's like making love to another girl kissing her soft silky lips because Sybil's still have remnants of 'cum' around them where, I'm presuming of course, Anne has licked her to a nice orgasm whilst I slept alongside them. So, with my face pressed gently against Sybil's pussy I'm kissing and licking her gently enough so as not to wake her. Me? God I'm feeling horny, just leaning back and admiring her pretty little pussy before going down on her again and gently easing that 'stuff' clear of her pussy to satisfy my greed.

As I sit back to get my breath again, not that I've been going very hard, I guess it's the fact that I'd tried to be so gentle that had me out of breath I happened to look to one side only to find Anne watching me with a wonderful smile on her face. She motioned for me not to stop but 'mouthed' something like “that looks wonderful, keep going.” How could I refuse, I went back to her pussy again until with a shudder she woke at the same time as she orgasmed. The three of us joined together in a giant “kissathon.”

We did eventually get up and go for another swim before pulling the tent down and packing everything away. Soon after mum arrived with the car to pick us up and after loading everything in the car she asked quite casually and equally as casually we joined together to say “it was OK.” You didn't really expect me to tell her that the girls had fucked me silly did you?”

Unfortunately we'll be back to school next week so I guess that will be the end of my summertime adventures, worse luck. What will I do without my bit of fun?