[All characters in this story are over 18.]
"Hopefully this should be far enough out," Melea said, as they entered a small clearing. They were at least a hundred yards off-trail. She wasn't even sure they were still on camp property, which was what she was going for after yesterday's close call.
Melea threw down her blanket and wriggled her panties out from under her skirt, kicking them aside. Lou came up behind her, pulling her top over her head. He put his hands over her bra cups, squeezing them hard. As Lou unclasped her bra, Jeff approached her from the front, pulling it off and latching on to a tit with his mouth. He sucked on her nipple as hard as he could, then did the same to the other one, before pulling back and pushing lightly downward on her shoulders.
As she sank down on to her blanket and got down on her knees, Lou and Jeff stood in front of her, unbuttoning their pants and taking out their cocks. Grabbing Jeff with her hand, she took Lou in to her mouth, bobbing up and down slowly, then fast, then slowly again, running her tongue around his cock in a circle.
After a minute, she switched, running her hand up and down Lou's cock as Jeff pushed himself in and out of her mouth. He grabbed the back of her head tightly, pumping his cock, trying to push further and further into her throat, muttering her name.
When Melea moved back to Lou, he too ran his fingers through her long, dark hair and started to pull and push her mouth up and down his cock.
Jeff moved behind her and she felt her skirt get flipped up. She was already soaking wet, and as soon as he had his cock lined up he pushed inside her in one motion.
He paused to revel in how tightly she was squeezing him, then pulled most of the way back out and shoved in again. "God, Melea... your pussy is so wet and so tight and so perfect..."
He started up a rhythm, pushing her mouth forward on to Lou's cock with each stroke, causing Melea to make a cute little gulping sound each time. Lou in turn ground his cock into her throat, pushing her backward and letting Jeff get a little deeper into her pussy.
In a moment of deja vu, Melea saw two other people emerge from the woods. One stood behind Lou. She had the definite impression that he was forming a line. The other knelt beside her, reaching under and grabbing her dangling tit, running his fingers over her nipple and squeezing it. His hand traced down her stomach and back up, grabbing her other tit and squeezing again. Then he stood up and disappeared behind her. She wondered what was going to happen next.