OP, how do you feel about fisting? Asking for a friend.
“I--” Kero stopped hesitating, and dipped her fingers under the hem of Relli’s pants, sliding them beneath the edge to touch warm, unrevealed skin. “I have no fucking idea,” she said, finding Relli’s breast with her free hand and pressing her thumb into the tight nub of her nipple. “But I want you to do it.”
Impatiently, Kero rocked her hips into Relli’s hand, needing just a bit more to push her over, pinching Relli’s nipple between her fingers and tugging it. Relli laughed and stopped. “Then we will,” she said, drawing a line up Kero’s stomach with her wet fingers. “Do ‘it’ to you,” she added, slyly, and Kero bit her lip to keep from laughing.
Shallan squirmed in beside her, sudden enough that Kero started. “Found them,” she said cheerfully, dropping something between Kero’s legs with a quiet thump. She dragged the blankets back up Kero’s body, covering all three of them against the chill, and drapped herself across Kero. Shallan was naked, her legs bare against Kero’s, the curls covering her cunt soft against Kero’s hip.
Kero hesitated for no more than a second before she decided to trust them with their secrets. She let go of Relli’s waist to find Shallan, combing her fingers through her hair, tugging loose the remains of her braid. Shallan’s hair smelled like soap, clean and silky soft between Kero’s fingers.
Relli lifted herself off Kero, and Kero realized that the other woman was sliding out of her boots--stripping down to her naked skin. Her heart swelled in her throat, Kero’s body twitching nervously in her anticipation, like a rookie faced with her first real battle.
“There,” Relli whispered, and Kero heard her cast her clothes aside, buckles ringing softly as they hit the tent tarp. She settled back into place over Kero, her cunt a hot, wet line down Kero’s thigh, maddeningly distracting. Kero set her hand tentatively over the small of Relli’s back, and down, finding the curve of her ass, so much rounder and fuller than a man’s. Her hand was inches from Relli’s cunt, but Kero hesitated, unsure.
Relli ducked her head, hair trailing across Kero’s collarbone, and found Kero’s breast with her mouth. Kero arched, barely managing to keep silent, pleasure so sharp that she ached for it echoing around the flicker of Relli’s tongue. “You like that?” Relli asked, before she latched onto Kero’s nipple and sucked.
Shallan laughed at Kero’s breathless whimper, holding her down as she tried to rise into Relli’s mouth. Her mouth found Kero’s other breast, and Shallan licked her, tiny little flicks of her tongue that counterbalanced the raw pull of Relli’s sucking.
They were both riding her--Shallan on Kero’s hip, Relli on her thigh--rubbing themselves against her body in slow little thrusts that doubled and tripled the sense that her body was tightening into a single incandescent line of heat and desire, her pleasure a tightly strung bow of tension under their mouths. Kero’s hands shook, her head tilting back as her shoulders arched up, and Shallan stopped her teasing, taking Kero into her mouth.
Sparks wove across her vision, the tension winding in her chest radiating out in waves of pleasure, her cunt clenched down tight on an absence that Kero desperately wanted filled. She gasped again, clinging to Relli and Shallan so tightly that she might be bruising them, every nerve she had buzzing with ecstasy. Relli pulled on her as Shallan nipped, and Kero moaned, the sound torn out of her throat.
Shallan reached down and Kero canted her hips up, offering her cunt to Shallan’s slender fingers. Relli hummed, her mouth vibrating over Kero’s over-sensitive nipple, and Kero realized that she’d pressed her thigh into Relli’s cunt with that move--rocked her hip into Shallan. She searched, blind and fumbling, over the smooth curve of Relli’s ass, over the soft crease where her thigh began, and felt Relli tilting her hips, offering her wet slit to Kero’s searching fingers.
Kero pressed her fingers into Relli’s heat, sliding them into the tightness of her hole as Shallan did the same to her--and she came, hips twitching helplessly into Shallan’s hand, her body gone tight as steel around Shallan’s fingers. Relli was so wet inside, rocking into Kero’s fingers to take them deeper-- “Fuck me,” Kero breathed, then bit her lip as pleasure crashed through her again, Shallan’s thumb just brushing her clit.
“Never thought--” Shallan whispered, her breath cold over Kero’s breast, her fingers fucking Kero’s cunt until Kero was spilling, dripping down her ass and into the blanket below her. Kero couldn’t stop the sounds--the wet slap of Shallan finger-fucking her, the sound of blankets as they moved under them--
Teeth around her nipple, firm and sharp, and Kero cried out softly, praying that the rest of the company couldn’t hear her getting fingered and sucked by Shallan and Relli, crying out like a whore they’d dragged into camp to fuck.
Relli pulled away, Kero’s breast wet and cold without her mouth on it, the rapid panting of her breath a terrible tease. She stroked Kero’s belly, like she was trying to calm a horse, and Kero thought, I have my fingers inside her, startled by the very thought of it.
Shallan pressed a fourth finger into Kero, almost thick enough, but far too shallow for what Kero needed, and she bit her lip to keep from begging. Neither of them had a cock to fuck her with. Begging would do her no good.
Another hand--Relli’s--joined Shallan’s between Kero’s thighs. “Can you take more?” she asked Kero, rubbing her clit hard and fast, forcing Kero into an orgasm that hit her like a punch to the gut.
“Yes,” Kero hissed through gritted teeth. She couldn’t spread her legs wider, both of them pinned by the other women--was too pinned to do much of anything. “Please, anything--”
“I’ve got four fingers in her,” Shallan interrupted, sliding lower, changing the angle of her wrist so she could thrust deeper. “And she’s wet enough to take a horse.”
Kero flushed hot red at being discussed so objectively. “I--”
Relli pushed a finger into Kero alongside Shallan’s, and then added a second, stretching Kero almost to breaking. “You want to use the new one on her,” she said, her voice coming from low in her chest.
“It’s too big for either of us,” Shallan said, twisting her wrist, her knuckles pressed right up to Kero’s entrance. “And Relli, look how desperate she is--”
Relli’s body tightened around Kero’s fingers--she had only two in Relli’s cunt, and it was tight as a glove around them--and she made a soft sound, like a quiet whimper. “Yeah. Yeah okay. Stretch out her pussy some more first, then we’ll--”
She was desperately curious. Whatever Shallan had retrieved from their packs was lying between her thighs, and Kero couldn’t reach at it, pinned by their weight and split on their fingers. “What are you talking about?”
Re: Kero/Shallan/Relli - Fill - D/P with Toys (3/?)
“I--” Kero stopped hesitating, and dipped her fingers under the hem of Relli’s pants, sliding them beneath the edge to touch warm, unrevealed skin. “I have no fucking idea,” she said, finding Relli’s breast with her free hand and pressing her thumb into the tight nub of her nipple. “But I want you to do it.”
Impatiently, Kero rocked her hips into Relli’s hand, needing just a bit more to push her over, pinching Relli’s nipple between her fingers and tugging it. Relli laughed and stopped. “Then we will,” she said, drawing a line up Kero’s stomach with her wet fingers. “Do ‘it’ to you,” she added, slyly, and Kero bit her lip to keep from laughing.
Shallan squirmed in beside her, sudden enough that Kero started. “Found them,” she said cheerfully, dropping something between Kero’s legs with a quiet thump. She dragged the blankets back up Kero’s body, covering all three of them against the chill, and drapped herself across Kero. Shallan was naked, her legs bare against Kero’s, the curls covering her cunt soft against Kero’s hip.
Kero hesitated for no more than a second before she decided to trust them with their secrets. She let go of Relli’s waist to find Shallan, combing her fingers through her hair, tugging loose the remains of her braid. Shallan’s hair smelled like soap, clean and silky soft between Kero’s fingers.
Relli lifted herself off Kero, and Kero realized that the other woman was sliding out of her boots--stripping down to her naked skin. Her heart swelled in her throat, Kero’s body twitching nervously in her anticipation, like a rookie faced with her first real battle.
“There,” Relli whispered, and Kero heard her cast her clothes aside, buckles ringing softly as they hit the tent tarp. She settled back into place over Kero, her cunt a hot, wet line down Kero’s thigh, maddeningly distracting. Kero set her hand tentatively over the small of Relli’s back, and down, finding the curve of her ass, so much rounder and fuller than a man’s. Her hand was inches from Relli’s cunt, but Kero hesitated, unsure.
Relli ducked her head, hair trailing across Kero’s collarbone, and found Kero’s breast with her mouth. Kero arched, barely managing to keep silent, pleasure so sharp that she ached for it echoing around the flicker of Relli’s tongue. “You like that?” Relli asked, before she latched onto Kero’s nipple and sucked.
Shallan laughed at Kero’s breathless whimper, holding her down as she tried to rise into Relli’s mouth. Her mouth found Kero’s other breast, and Shallan licked her, tiny little flicks of her tongue that counterbalanced the raw pull of Relli’s sucking.
They were both riding her--Shallan on Kero’s hip, Relli on her thigh--rubbing themselves against her body in slow little thrusts that doubled and tripled the sense that her body was tightening into a single incandescent line of heat and desire, her pleasure a tightly strung bow of tension under their mouths. Kero’s hands shook, her head tilting back as her shoulders arched up, and Shallan stopped her teasing, taking Kero into her mouth.
Sparks wove across her vision, the tension winding in her chest radiating out in waves of pleasure, her cunt clenched down tight on an absence that Kero desperately wanted filled. She gasped again, clinging to Relli and Shallan so tightly that she might be bruising them, every nerve she had buzzing with ecstasy. Relli pulled on her as Shallan nipped, and Kero moaned, the sound torn out of her throat.
Shallan reached down and Kero canted her hips up, offering her cunt to Shallan’s slender fingers. Relli hummed, her mouth vibrating over Kero’s over-sensitive nipple, and Kero realized that she’d pressed her thigh into Relli’s cunt with that move--rocked her hip into Shallan. She searched, blind and fumbling, over the smooth curve of Relli’s ass, over the soft crease where her thigh began, and felt Relli tilting her hips, offering her wet slit to Kero’s searching fingers.
Kero pressed her fingers into Relli’s heat, sliding them into the tightness of her hole as Shallan did the same to her--and she came, hips twitching helplessly into Shallan’s hand, her body gone tight as steel around Shallan’s fingers. Relli was so wet inside, rocking into Kero’s fingers to take them deeper-- “Fuck me,” Kero breathed, then bit her lip as pleasure crashed through her again, Shallan’s thumb just brushing her clit.
“Never thought--” Shallan whispered, her breath cold over Kero’s breast, her fingers fucking Kero’s cunt until Kero was spilling, dripping down her ass and into the blanket below her. Kero couldn’t stop the sounds--the wet slap of Shallan finger-fucking her, the sound of blankets as they moved under them--
Teeth around her nipple, firm and sharp, and Kero cried out softly, praying that the rest of the company couldn’t hear her getting fingered and sucked by Shallan and Relli, crying out like a whore they’d dragged into camp to fuck.
Relli pulled away, Kero’s breast wet and cold without her mouth on it, the rapid panting of her breath a terrible tease. She stroked Kero’s belly, like she was trying to calm a horse, and Kero thought, I have my fingers inside her, startled by the very thought of it.
Shallan pressed a fourth finger into Kero, almost thick enough, but far too shallow for what Kero needed, and she bit her lip to keep from begging. Neither of them had a cock to fuck her with. Begging would do her no good.
Another hand--Relli’s--joined Shallan’s between Kero’s thighs. “Can you take more?” she asked Kero, rubbing her clit hard and fast, forcing Kero into an orgasm that hit her like a punch to the gut.
“Yes,” Kero hissed through gritted teeth. She couldn’t spread her legs wider, both of them pinned by the other women--was too pinned to do much of anything. “Please, anything--”
“I’ve got four fingers in her,” Shallan interrupted, sliding lower, changing the angle of her wrist so she could thrust deeper. “And she’s wet enough to take a horse.”
Kero flushed hot red at being discussed so objectively. “I--”
Relli pushed a finger into Kero alongside Shallan’s, and then added a second, stretching Kero almost to breaking. “You want to use the new one on her,” she said, her voice coming from low in her chest.
“It’s too big for either of us,” Shallan said, twisting her wrist, her knuckles pressed right up to Kero’s entrance. “And Relli, look how desperate she is--”
Relli’s body tightened around Kero’s fingers--she had only two in Relli’s cunt, and it was tight as a glove around them--and she made a soft sound, like a quiet whimper. “Yeah. Yeah okay. Stretch out her pussy some more first, then we’ll--”
She was desperately curious. Whatever Shallan had retrieved from their packs was lying between her thighs, and Kero couldn’t reach at it, pinned by their weight and split on their fingers. “What are you talking about?”