He gently props her up and leans her against his own body, taking the time to fix her hair first and put it back in the bun she had it in. As his hands move her hair, he takes the time to caress her skin. She moans in pleasure as he works his fingers into her scalp and teases her along her collarbone. While Troy is busy with her hair, I move to Kara’s feet, slowly peeling down the sweatpants she put on before dinner.
She lifts her hips to help me move the material down her long legs, and once she’s exposed, I can’t help kissing a path from her calf up to the tops of her thighs. My mouth teases the edges of her panties and Troy uses that distraction to pull her shirt up slowly, then off. Kara’s panting now, letting out small sounds of pleasure as we touch and lick her skin. I can hear Dan and Flynn in the background; their own breathing picked up and heavy. I want to look over and see what they’re doing, but the sight of Kara mostly undressed has me captured.
My fingers curl into the waistband of her panties and I star to pull them down, glancing up at Troy to make sure he’s taking her bra off as well. She’s been teasing us with those damn perky tits all day, and I can’t want to see them in their full glory. As we continue to tease her, I find I’m starting to overheat, so I reach behind me and pull my shirt off. Kara’s eyes go wide as she looks me up and down. Her tongue peeks out to lick her bottom lip.
She sits up, pulling away from Troy and grabs my hips from where I’m kneeling. Her hands yank me forward and she moves her tongue on my skin, following the small trail of hair I have below my belly button. Painfully hard now, I move to take my pants off, but Kara stops me and curls her own fingers into my pants and boxers. Slowly, she undresses me and when my cock is free of confinement, her mouth latches on and she about sucks my soul out of me. Her mouth is hot and soft, her tongue putting perfect pressure on the underside of me. I yank her off me with a growl and push her back, teasing the tip of my cock along her slit, ensuring I hit her clit with every pass.
Kara’s hips start to work in tandem with mine, and her moans are turning into whines of need. Troy leans over and takes her mouth with his as I tease, and while she’s distracted, I push inside her. A guttural sound of pleasure escapes from her, unable to be fully muffled by Troy’s mouth. Her legs lock around my hips, and we rock together as I pull out and push back in, ramping up our pleasure higher and higher. Troy moves to her nipples, plucking at them and biting them gently one at a time. Her wall pulses around me once, twice, then her back arches and she yells out her release as she milks me. My cock doesn’t stand a chance against her, and I spill myself inside, letting the pulsating beats of her pussy take me under.
Our eyes meet and I’m blown away by how soft and open her face is. I lean down and kiss her, pouring my feelings into it as much as I can before I have to remove myself from her body. Not a moment later, Troy gives me a shove.
“I want a turn, Daddy,” he says, eyes stuck on Kara.
Goddamnit now I’m hard again.
Troy flips them around so she’s on top before pulling her down on his dick. They both moan and my eyes are riveted to the spot where they’re joined, watching as she coats him in ourjuices when she bounces up and down. I feel someone’s hand snake around and rest on my hip.
“Do you need help with that, Daddy?” Dan asks.
My eyes close in pleasure, and I lean back a little against him.
“Who said I was a Daddy?” I ask.
“We did,” he says easily.
Dan’s fingers tease along my hipbones as he trails closer to my cock, and I twitch in anticipation. Flynn’s moved behind Kara and is ensuring her breasts get plenty of attention, grinding his cock into her ass while Troy slams up into her from below. Dan gets closer to my twitching cock, and I stiffen for a moment, feeling unsure and insecure. I haven’t thought of the guys sexually before, but I admit that it’s because I’ve never let myself. Right now in this tent, though, that’s changing quickly, and I want to feel Dan’s massive hand on me.
“You sure this is okay?” he asks, pausing his motion.
I turn and look back at him, meeting his eyes. Of course I find nothing but sincerity and acceptance from him.
“Yeah, I’m good. Just a little nervous,” I tell him.
Slowly, he leans in closer, hovering his lips near mine, giving me the choice to pull away or keep going. The thought of pulling away passes through my head, but I realize how badly I want this and while it’s surprising, I’m not passing it up. My mouth greets his tentatively and we share a few sweet kisses, no pushing, just gently exploring and reassuring each other that we’re still us. When his hand starts moving, I move in tandem and reach backwards to find him hard and ready.
My breath hitches at the feel of him and Dan takes the opportunity to ease his tongue in to explore my mouth. Slowly, gently, we stroke each other. The cliche of velvet steel is a cliche for a reason. He’s so soft and hard all at the same time. I’ve felt my own dick plenty of times, but for some reason touching his feels like it’s the first time I’ve ever touched a dick.
“Oh fuck me, that’s so hot,” I hear Kara moan.
Troy’s finished fucking her from below, and Flynn’s positioned her ass up, her head facing us. Flynn eases into her, knowing she’s probably getting sore at this point, but his tempo doesn’t stay slow or gentle. Dan’s hand matches the tempo of Flynn’s thrusts and I find myself doing the same, making sure I take a moment to gather any pre-cum I find to help lubricate his cock.
“You gonna come watching them, Kara? Taking my dick and watching them get each other off? Are you our dirty girl?”
“Yesssss,” she groans.
The sound of her groans combined with Dan’s skilled hand and Flynn’s dirty mouth gets me and I feel the base of my spine tingle before I come hard all over Kara’s back and side. Dan follows me, painting the backs of my thighs, and Flynn loses rhythm as he starts to approach his own climax. Kara shouts in pleasure as her own hits shortly after I come on her. Then Flynn thrusts in as far as he can go, stilling for a moment and groaning loudly.
We all collapse in a pile of sweaty and pleasured bodies. Kara whines a little when Flynn pulls out of her, but he grabs her chin and turns her to him. More gently than I thought was possible for him, he kisses her mouth. I turn to look at Dan, who is propped up on his elbow behind me. He meets my eyes and smiles. I find myself smiling back and reassure myself this doesn’t need to be complicated. It can just be.
“You guys, I think you broke my pussy,” Kara breathes when Flynn finally lets her up for air.
Dan chuckles. “Mission accomplished.”
She laughs, but her face falls a little, and I can see her starting to retreat. So, I reach out and grab her hand, holding it tightly.
“Where did your head go?” I ask, firmly but gently.
“What happens now?”