Bibi showed a pleasant smile. She closed her eyes, falling into the solitude of her own mind. Wind rustled the dried leaves, shook branches. It whistled through the forest in a melodic tune.
"Kokopelli," Camren chanted. "Kokopelli."
Halsey joined in. "Kokopelli. Kokopelli."
Even the guys repeated, "Kokopelli."
"Kokopelli," Bibi said under her breath. She opened her eyes as they hopped around the campfire. In the dark distance, smog began to rise from the still black lake. The whistling wind turned into a flute sound as the fog crept near the campfire. Bibi could almost feel it hold her in its warm grasp. Designs in the fog showed before her very eyes.
A smoky humped-back character appeared with a flute in hand. He was made of feathers with antennae on his head.
"Kokopelli..." Bibi breathlessly uttered.
At that moment, everyone halted. They opened their eyes, looked to one another. The fog engulfed them, grazing their skin. The fire shot out as though ignited with gasoline. The friends all crashed to the ground.
Bibi fell to her knees while the couples entwined. Her body tingled. She caught her breath, sat back on the dirty soles of her feet and watched with a trancelike expression.
Camren lay on her back with Mike's head between her outstretched legs. He slurped, nibbled, and smacked on her pussy. She softly panted while digging her fingers through his flattop.
"Ohh..." Bibi said under her breath. For some strange reason, she could feel what they were feeling, like everyone was connected. Bibi grabbed her crotch, trying to impede the itch. "Oh!" She moaned aloud, bucked. Her eyes widened at her own reaction. She postured up, covered her mouth.
Nobody paid any mind. On the left Halsey was being taken from behind. She clawed at the soft soil, arched her back. Johnny squeezed her wide hips and pounded with vigor. Her round breasts flopped wildly. Her feet came off the air, balancing on her knees. She curled her toes. "Oo-oo-oo-oo!"
"Aye!" Bibi's face twisted. A tickle jolted her forward once again. She placed a hand to ground, catching herself. She clenched her fist, crunching the dried leaves in her palm. She hunched on all-fours, brows creased. She cupped her pussy, subconsciously rotated her hips as though riding a cock. Her bony ass dimpled as she thrust forward. She glanced back to Camren.
"Ah-ah-ah!" Camren's pants gained volume. She leered down at him as his tongue went to work. He wagged his head, hummed, sending shivers up her body. She squeezed his head between her warm thighs, caressed her foot up and down his back.
Kokopelli materialized at Camren and Mike's side. He played the smoky flute while circling the festivity.
Bibi's eyes followed the mysterious god to Halsey and Johnny.
From behind, Johnny reached his hands underneath Halsey's chin, pulling her head up. His hips smacked against her phat ass, sending ripples of tickles up her spine. Halsey squeezed her eyes closed, lip curled, quivered, in pleasure.
Kokopelli stopped; his cloudy eyes looked to Bibi. With the flute to his lips, he strutted her way.
Bibi trailed him with her eyes as he walked behind her. She sent a quick glance over her shoulder, but when she turned back, she noticed every eye on her.
Camren whispered in Mike's ear as did Halsey with Johnny. They stood, cocks hard and glistening. Mike made his way to Bibi while Johnny crawled on top of Camren, as if playing musical girls to the tune of Kokopelli's flute.
Bibi's eyes distended at Mike's steely erection. She hesitated, looked up to him, and gulped. She shakily took it in her small hands, stroked the long shaft. It surprised her how long, solid it was. She had only seen one cock before and Peter was not Mike's equal.
"It's okay..." Mike reached down and guided Bibi's head forward on his member. "...it won't bite."
Like an inexperienced kisser, Bibi left her eyes open when slipping the cock between her lips. She gripped his base and went halfway down, drooled a little. She pulled back, went down again, bobbing with a mechanical motion. Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed Halsey watching on.
Halsey perched on the log. She spread her legs, rubbed the top of her clit. Her head tilted downward, mouth agape, but eyes locked onto Mike and Bibi. Her hand worked faster, round breasts jiggled from her rambunctious act. She pinched her taut pink nipples, curled her toes which wrinkled the grimy soles of her feet.
"Ah!" Camren cried out. She dug the back of her head into the ground, taking Johnny's powerful thrusts between her thighs. Her bell-shaped breasts bounced with each impact. Her legs rode high up his arms, to his shoulders. Johnny was almost in a push-up position over her, hammering his cock home. Camren's eyes rolled. She blinked, trying to settle her sight. "Ah-ah-ah!"
"Mmm!" Halsey groaned in pleasure while fingering herself. "She likes it."
Mike didn't seem to acknowledge his girlfriend's reaction. As a matter of fact, no one appeared jealous of the other. Mike gestured for Bibi to stand. He lifted her light, thin frame in the air, hooked his arms under her legs. From there, he gently squeezed inside of her extremely tight, wet center. Bibi stretched her toes. She draped her arms around his neck, gazed into his eyes with a look of ecstatic fright. Mike slid in and out, warming her up. His hips generated speed with each insertion. His cock lubricated by her juices.
"Give it to her, Ma-Mike." Halsey trembled.
"Aye-ee!" Bibi's small, slender breasts jounced. Her legs flailed in the air. Endorphins flooded her mind, tickling her pussy. The sensation was foreign, strange, in the most titillating way. She felt like she was on the verge of exploding. Black dots blotted her vision. She expelled a heavy breath which puffed out her cheeks. "Ayeeeee!" Her voice rose in pitch, face contorted in a funny yet adorable expression. She pointed her toes, legs tensed as a quake crawled down her thighs. She strained and came all over his cock. "Aye-gghhhhh!"
Mike's pumps slowed. He wrapped her against his chest, absorbing her quivers. Her teeth chattered in his ear.
"Bravo-oh!" Halsey gnawed on her lip while leering at Mike and Bibi. She extended her finger, glimmering from her juices, and beckoned Mike. "My turn."
As Mike dropped her legs, Bibi wiggled her toes, warding away the numbness.
The fog thickened around them. With the flute to his lips, the ghostly Kokopelli strode back from behind Bibi and toward Halsey, retracing his steps. Mike left Bibi and made his way to Halsey, alongside Kokopelli.
Bibi placed a shaky hand to her brow, releasing a breath. She had a lost look in her eye, a frazzled and confused expression. She could still feel the aftershocks. She leaned forward, hands on her knees, as they buckled. Not a second later, leaves crunched in front of her. She lifted her head, nose to nose with a cock. She followed the hairy chest up to Johnny's beaming face. Without wasting anytime, she clung to him with a kiss. This time she closed her eyes while under-handing his thick shaft.
Mike lay to his back, Halsey climbing on top. She pinned his arms to the earthy floor, drove her hips forward over his cock. She snarled, kissed him heatedly. His member slid inside of her cozy center. The pressure forced a moan out which broke the affection. She nibbled on his lip, gyrated on his pole. She started out with slow, wide rotations. Her round backside dimpled with each grind. As the itch grew, however, she postured up, locked her ankles over his thighs, and began bouncing. Mike reached up, fondling her breasts. He brushed his thumbs over her rock-hard nipples. She flung her head back, staring through the giant trees above. "Fuck, fuck, fu—Uh!"
Across the dying campfire, Camren wadded a large ball of clothes, placed it on the ground. She laid flat, the clothes against her pussy. She thrust as though riding a cock herself like Halsey. Her breasts, cheek, lay against the cool soil, heavy breaths scattered the leaves. Her hips moved up and down, humping the bundle. "Ah-oh-ah-ah ah!" She raised her legs off the ground, feet kicked about, knocking the dirt from her soles.
Johnny spun Bibi around, assisted one foot up on the log. His hand slithered around her bony hip, down to her pussy. He softly massaged her clit while entering her from behind.
Bibi clenched her teeth. His cock was thicker than Mike, stretching her tight pussy just a bit more. As he carried on, however, she warmed to him. The pressure sent tickling shocks up her body. He pounded away, bringing her to her toes. She dug one foot into the soil while gripping the log with her other like a monkey. Her small breasts shook, back arched. She closed her eyes, nose twitched as she belted a moan, "Aye-ee-ee—Uh-huh." She wilted, voice cracked in a sharp whistling sound. She locked her knee but couldn't stop her quivering leg from giving away. Johnny caught her, all whilst continuing his thrust. She exploded in pleasure, eyes rolled to back of her head. She cried out into the night. "Ayyyyeeeee!"
A heavy fog swooped through with the wind. The campfire poofed, extinguished. Glowing orange embers faded in the cool air.
***
The cabin door opened with a jarring creak. Moonlight poured upon the backs of three nude female figures in the doorway. Fog moved between their legs, around their sides, and swept through the room. They walked inside in a dazed, lackadaisical state. Mike and Johnny trailed the girls with absent gazes. The cloudy Kokopelli eased in behind them while playing his flute.
"Oh!"
"Oo!"
"Ah!"
One by one, other girls darted up from their sleep as the fog reached their bunks. In an orgasmic trance, they removed their clothes, tossing them carelessly to the hardwood floor.
"Girls!" their camp counselor shouted from the neighboring cabin. "What's going on over th-Oo!" She moaned as the fog swarmed the campsite.
