Written by artsmart

Fiction
20 May 2016


The place was Zimbabwe Eastern Highlands up into the mountains that border Mozambique.

I was in those parts on one of my many shoe-string beyond the border missions. Having met two ladies from overseas, two girlfriends and my first intro to threesomes (awesome). We’d met at a Backpackers, and had clicked almost immediately. A week later, they’d invited me to hike into Mozambique with them, a path not many travelers did. Anna was convinced that there was a route around the back of the mountains. She’d only heard about it and our topographical map only covered the park area. I was happy for the adventure although a bit hesitant because up against the mountains there had been little to no mine sweeping after the war. We had a strict warning to stick to the path.

All went well and we eventually got to where we wanted to be when the sun was just setting. Anna was taking the lead (she was the male part of the couple and I was Mr. Happy go Lucky at the time) Francesca was the female part, and she was my main connection, although I also adored the smell of Anna. I really only wanted to fuck Francesca and not Anna.

So there we were and Anna was pushing to continue as far along the path as possible. My intuition said to stop and find a pozy for the night before it got dark, but Anna was adamant. We walked on. The sun set and the moon came up. It was full moon. We walked on under the moon light. But then the clouds came up suddenly and the feeling of the wind meant rain. It was high time to find a spot for the tent. But by now, the clouds were so heavy that the once moonlit landscape had become dark. That’s when we took a wrong turn and lost the path. After some time we had gone around in full circle. Time to pitch the tent guys. Now!. The lightning struck about a kay away and showed us briefly where we were. Between the three of us we pitched camp in a jiffy, unzipping the tent just seconds before big heavy rain drops began falling. Hauling all or packs into this rather small two man tent was a tight fit. The ground underneath was not exactly level and fortunately there were no landmines underneath us. Another crack of lightning about 200 meters away said the storm was in business. We lay there counting our lucky stars and munching on some energy bars seeing that cooking was a no go.

It rained on and on. We got tired and selected our sleeping positions. Francesca in the middle. But as the night went on the tent sprung a small leak on my side. This meant that my long legs were now dangling in a puddle of water, so we changed position and put Francesca where I had been , her being much shorter than me. This also suited me because I was infatuated with both these ladies at the same time. Only thing was that being in between them was making me so damn horny.

Because the whole side of the tent on Francesca’s side, was leaking a lot, we all had to move right up close to each other. So much so that in order to stop her rolling backward down the slope and into the puddle, she had to hold on to me and me onto Anna. Our arms being outside our sleeping bags for this purpose, where getting rather chilly, even if it was mid-March. So plan B meant unzipping and making one large open plan sleeping bag. When their bags opened we were all engulfed with that sweet feminine smell that turns the horn on of every bull in sight. I was the bull and my horn was doing things it was not meant to do, especially seeing that we were all still only friends, so to speak.

I had my arm over Anna and she had tucked my hand under her breast. And Francesca had her arm across my waist and had cupped her palm over my pectoral muscle.

We fell asleep like this, all three of us, the sound of the rain lessening as the storm moved on its way. Early hours of the morning I woke up, my head having slid down during the night was now resting against Anna’s head and my lips were at the base of her neck. I felt her breathing under my arm, her rib cage rising and falling. She must have been awake because she took my hand and slipped it under her top. I felt her cool smooth skin and my penis began to stir. I hadn’t noticed until then, that Francesca’s hand had also slipped down and was lying snugly up against my knob, that was now waking up in such a way that it began pushing against her hand. My attention went back to Anna’s desires that I was being led to explore.

Anna lightly pushed her neck toward my lips and I mouthed it and then let my tongue slip out softly, the tip nestling on her neck. I could taste the salty taste of her sweat mixed with the sweetness of her natural skin oil. I heard her breath quicken, take a deep slow breath and relax. I came over slowly toward her ear, while stroking her stomach. Leaned over and ran my tongue behind her ear. She squealed softly and squeezed my hand.

Attention back to Francesca who was now slipping her hand into my pants. I felt her fingers groping for the head of my growing cock. She just had to wait a while and it grew right into her well positioned hand. My shaft sliding along the palm of her hand the friction of which made him buck with greater force. My cock bucked to attention and I felt Francesca’s palm close around it and hold it until some relaxation too place. Then she ever so lightly slid her fingers down my shaft and slid her fingers over my balls and up again.

I was back onto Anna now, my hand moving up over her breast and meeting a very erect nipple. She shivered as I met it, letting my open palm push down on it and move it in a circular motion, then curling my fingers over to cup her boob. God but Anna had nice tits. My hands fitted perfectly over them and they were responding passionately to my advances. Anna then began to turn over toward me so that she faced me head on. Our lips met instantly and some very passionate and wet kissing took place while Francesca went to work on my cock wanking it into a frenzy. The more passionate the kissing got, the more vigorous did Francesca’s masturbation get.

At that point I slid my hand down to Anna’s cunt to see what nature had in store for me there and I discovered Francesca’s fingers at work there too. She was fingering us both at the same time, explaining the passion at which Anna was performing with me.

When Francesca felt me there with her too, she simply slid her fingers into Anna’s moistness and let me finger Anna’s clit at the same time. Anna arched her back and let out a long moan that gave way to a loud cry as her orgasm rocked her body. I exploded at about the same time, shooting white cum onto the sleeping bag. We all lay there panting in total silence. The rain had stopped and the moon was out. It was absolutely beautiful. That was when I invited Francesca to come in between myself and Anna and Anna and Francesca did what I had done, while I fingered Francesca. But my fingering did not get far, because Francesca grabbed my cock and woke it up again and then shoved her big hips backward and straddled me from the side. My cock slipped easily into her fat lipped and very moist pussy, I grabbed onto her hips and fucked her juicy fanny from behind until I felt her inner muscles grip my slippery cock with its convulsions.

Once we were all satisfied, I climbed back between my new fuck buddies and we all caught an extra few winks before the sun rose and it was time to hit the road home.


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