Part 2! This one is full of the good stuff, since part 1 was mostly setup. Enjoy!
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The rest of our time in the village passed in a blur. The Hero woke up the next morning, oblivious to what had transpired in the room while he slept. Jamal, Eevie, and the village girls spent the night there as well, continuing to indulge in carnal pleasure. As for me, I needed some space to think. The memory of Jamal still filled me with shame... but also with excitement. I wandered the village, making sure we had cleared out all the orcs. In the morning, we collected the roughly made orc weapons as proof of completion and began our journey back to the Adventurers Guild to receive our rewards. The village girls did not follow, grateful for our help and saying that their families had escaped in the nearby hills. They would relay to them that it was safe to return.
As we set out, the Hero seemed subdued; he was still recovering from our encounter with the orcs the previous day.
"How are you feeling my love? Should we stop to rest soon?" I asked him.
He looked at me with affectionate eyes. "I had the strangest dream last night."
"Oh?"
"Yeah," he said with a chuckle, "I dreamt that I was in bed, alone... I was waiting for you t-to come join me." His voice trailed off into a whisper. "But you never showed up..."
"Aww, sweetheart," I cooed sympathetically as I leaned up on my tip toes and kissed his cheek. He turned around so that he could look into my eyes with a warm smile on his face. "I'll try to take care of you better than the dream version of me did."
His lips curved into a wide grin and he wrapped his arm around me as we walked together. Maybe what had happened with Jamal was a fluke? A one-time, forgettable mistake? I tried to convince myself that this was the case. I still loved the Hero.
By the end of the first day on the road back, I had spent lots of quality time with the Hero, who had decided to stay with the group given his injury. We traveled along the southern edge of the forest and found a small clearing that we camped out at for the night.
As I started to set up the tent near our campfire, the Hero came to help.
"Shouldn't we go a little further? Last time, things got a bit noisy..." he asked. He glanced at Eevie and Jamal who were erecting their tent a stone's throw away from us.
I knew he was right, Eevie had been incredibly vocal just a few nights ago, gasping and moaning as Jamal ravished her. Begging for his big black cock as we lay nearby, unable to sleep, hearing every word. Surely the same thing would happen if we didn't setup our tent further away. The thought of it made me squirm as I felt wetness between my thighs.
"Well... If we are too far away, I'm worried we won't hear each other easily if something goes wrong, there are bandits in the forest. Plus, being near the campfire will keep us a bit warmer. It might be chilly tonight..." I explained. My voice quivered slightly, but I managed to keep my composure as best I could. What was wrong with me? I couldn't help myself. I wanted to hear them fuck.
"Okay... Hopefully they take it easy tonight, I'd like to sleep." He said, looking slightly defeated.
"Of course," I replied quietly as I took a breath and focused on my task of setting up the tent.
We cooked up some dinner by the fire and settled down inside our tents once we finished eating. The Hero and I both snuggled under our blankets as we laid next to each other in silence. After a moment, I felt his hand slide up my thigh, and then slowly begin to move up towards my panties. I froze in anticipation as his fingers gently parted the fabric to touch my bare skin. My skin tingled in response, a pleasant sensation washing over me. His palm slid upwards until he reached my swollen pussy, where he lightly stroked over my slit, teasing me with the tip of his finger.
"Wow, you are soaking' wet," he murmured to himself with a chuckle. I flushed at his words and turned over slightly so that I faced away from him; hoping to hide my embarrassment.
We continued our gentle foreplay for several minutes before the Hero began removing his breeches, revealing his erection. With an eager moan, he moved on top of me and slipped his penis into my vagina. Our bodies slid together with a satisfying friction, and we kissed tenderly as he entered me. He grunted with pleasure as he sank deeper into my passage. No one had ever entered me apart from him, and my wet insides were quite accustomed to taking him. The feeling was nice; I moaned along with him as my pussy contracted around his shaft with each thrust. I felt pleasure building up inside, enjoying the sensation. Suddenly, the Hero grunted loudly; I felt him shudder and then suddenly release into me with a long groan.
"Ohhhh!" I gasped, surprised.
"Goodnight, Janna," he said drowsily, rolling off me and falling asleep almost immediately after.
"Goodnight..." I sighed, wishing it could have lasted longer. Just another few minutes and I could have climaxed as well... but instead I just lay there, dissatisfied that it ended so quickly. Maybe it would be better next time? I wondered if all men were like this, unable to last long enough to pleasure their woman.
As if to answer my pondering mind, I heard a stirring in Eevie and Jamal's neighboring tent. "Mmmmm...I feel so good right now," Eevie moaned out loud. At first, I could make out the low murmur of Jamal's deep voice and the occasional gasp from Eevie. Then their vocal enthusiasm grew, much as it had the last time we were in this situation.
The sounds of their coupling grew louder and more frequent. I held my breath, listening intently as they engaged in lewd acts, their lustful shouts echoing through the night air. I felt myself getting wetter and hotter as their passionate cries rose in volume; I could feel my body reacting to their passion.
And then, suddenly, they both shouted out in unison; Jamal's grunting loudly and Eevie crying out in rapture as her orgasm rippled through her body with powerful tremors. Their voices grew softer as they recovered from their sexual release. I was a bit jealous of Eevie, she had clearly reached orgasm with Jamal, not after he fell asleep. I wished that were me. I wondered if Jamal's massive black cock would fit inside me. It was far, far larger than the Hero's penis.
I rolled over in bed to try and fall back asleep despite how hot it was inside our tent. To my surprise, Eevie and Jamal began having sex again only a few minutes after finishing their previous round of lovemaking. This time, the sounds of their coupling grew even louder. Soon I was shaking with sexual frustration, wishing it would stop so that I could get some sleep. I thought men needed a break after coming? How could Jamal just keep going?
Eventually it became too much for me, and my own pleasure and frustration overtook me. I rubbed my clit against my underwear, trying to get myself off as silently as possible.
