Four Bodies in a Festival Tent

As soon as the tent zipper was pulled back, two heads appeared in the opening. The smile froze on Lucía’s lips. She was wrapped around Noa, both of them naked and still wet, still breathing as if they had just run all the way there. What was strangest was not that they had been caught. What was strangest was that the two guys were not surprised at all.

“Look, Iván, Noa already scored,” the first one said, leaning in a little farther.

“With how slutty she is, no wonder. And since she’ll fuck anything, she’s got it easy,” the other replied.

Noa, without moving off Lucía, let out a low laugh against her neck.

“You’ve got no right to complain, you bastards. I went to take a piss and you left me stranded on the stage, so I had to make my own fun.”

“We told you we were going to see if we could score something,” the blond one answered. “You did better.”

“From the look on your faces, seems like it didn’t go so well for you.”

Once the two friends finished crawling into the tent, Noa was able to look at the bulges between their legs at her leisure. The two tents straining in their pants were sign enough. She had fucked them more than once already. She knew how well endowed they were and she knew exactly how they got when they came back empty-handed.

Lucía, for her part, was still lying on her back on the mat. Noa was sprawled on top of her, their thighs tangled together. The two of them were sharing the aftershocks of the orgasm that had left them breathless a minute earlier. They had not even had time to let go of each other’s hands. And now, to top it all off, it looked like the next act would have company.

She wasn’t very clear on what was about to happen, but she really didn’t care either. She had just had her first experience with another woman and, seeing how Noa’s two friends were breathing, this was starting to smell like one of those nights you don’t tell anyone about when you get back. What happens at festivals stays at festivals, she thought. Still, she looked at Noa with some suspicion, and Noa understood immediately.

“Sorry, Lucía. These two idiots always drag me into things. Meet Diego and Iván. They’re friends from here, but today they’re a bit more full of shit than usual.”

“What a charming introduction, babe,” Diego shot back. “Last night, when we were tearing it up on the dance floor, you seemed nicer.”

Lucía raised a hand without saying anything. The situation was seriously weird, but it was clear the other three were no strangers to scenes like this. Now that the guys were inside, she could look at them properly. They were almost twins. Both were around six feet tall, thin, with not a single hair on their chests, both with a visible bulge between their legs. The only things that set them apart, besides their faces, were their hair—Diego blond, Iván dark—and the tattoos. Diego wore a piercing in his left nipple. Iván had a dragon on his navel, its tail disappearing under his belt. She found it strange to be focusing on those details at this hour, until Diego’s voice pulled her out of her thoughts.

Tired of introductions and in a hurry, the two got down to business. Diego moved to the back of the tent and placed his groin at Noa’s face. She already knew what to do. She pulled the cord on his pants, lowered the waistband, and at once Diego’s cock was brushing her lips. It was already shiny, almost slobbery, a sign that the show from a minute before had left him right on the edge.

In one gulp, Noa took it all in. Lucía, still watching from her position, was stunned by how easily she swallowed it. By eye she estimated almost eighteen centimeters, thick, trimmed, not at all easy to handle. She had trouble taking more than halfway down when she sucked her boyfriend, and he barely reached fourteen. It was obvious Noa knew what she was doing. That was confirmed when Lucía saw her tongue playing with the glans, mixing saliva and lubricant. One of Noa’s hands found Diego’s balls, and Lucía, almost without thinking, moved closer to finish pulling his pants down.

Every lick from Noa drew a stifled groan from Diego, whose cock grew harder and harder. Iván, meanwhile, had chosen the other end of the tent. He had knelt at the entrance, his face buried between Noa’s legs. He sniffed her crotch, searching for the wetness. He could tell she was still hot, still sticky inside and out, and that only made him harder. He stuck out his tongue and started working it into her cunt. Noa jerked the moment she felt her friend’s tongue inside her, and the movement made her pelvis rub against Lucía’s. The jolt shot up her spine without warning.

Iván wanted more. Taking advantage of the position, he ran his tongue up to the other hole. With both hands he spread her ass cheeks and started running the tip over her asshole, hot, throbbing. It was obvious the three of them knew each other well. They were a well-oiled threesome, with a rhythm Lucía quickly picked up on from below. And every movement splashed over her.

It was getting so hot that she found herself stroking Diego’s balls, weighing them in her hand. Noa didn’t flinch. She kept sucking, covering Diego’s cock in spit that ran down her jaw and neck until it dripped onto Lucía’s fingers. Between licks, she muffled the moans provoked by Iván’s tongue on her ass. And she moved. Oh, did she move. Every bob of Noa’s head was a fresh brush against Lucía’s cunt, an absurd, wet choreography in which the two of them were syncing up without meaning to.

Lucía decided to stop watching and start taking part. She began with Diego’s already slick balls. They were tight. Then she spread her legs a little wider to make room for Noa on top of her. The two of them were dripping. Every small movement was a sharp jolt of pleasure. Diego looked down and, seeing Lucía’s face, knelt beside them. Noa understood at once and turned the cock she was sucking toward her lover’s mouth. Lucía licked it like it was a lollipop, not quite knowing where to start. Her mouth wasn’t as skilled as Noa’s, but the other girl’s guidance was enough. She opened her jaw wide and took him as far as she could. Diego, encouraged by the novelty, pushed a little. Meanwhile, Noa licked the rest of the shaft and his balls.

“Easy, breathe through your nose,” Noa whispered in her ear, just as Lucía felt herself starting to choke.

Down below, Iván had already grown tired of eating her out. He brushed the head of his cock against Noa’s lips and she understood instantly. She lifted her ass, opened wide, and waited. Iván started pushing and let his twenty-two centimeters disappear inside Noa’s cunt in one long, unbroken thrust. She shuddered, letting him do it, and he finished the stroke by driving the last few centimeters all the way to the bottom. Noa let out a hoarse cry. She pushed her hips back, asking for more.

Iván started fucking her with a rhythm. By then, Diego’s cock was going from Lucía’s mouth to Noa’s and back again, and between licks the two girls were making out with an urgency neither of them had planned. Iván grabbed Noa by the hips and began pulling his cock all the way out and slamming it back in again, hard thrusts. Noa would not stop crying out with pleasure. Lucía kept staring at her, feeling her lover’s fluids splash over her own crotch with every удар. At one point Noa locked eyes with her.

“You like it?” she asked, her voice husky.

“You’ve got me really filthy,” Lucía answered.

“Then it’s your turn, babe.”

Lucía froze for a second, but Noa didn’t give her time to think. She shoved her tongue deep into a kiss that tasted of salt and Diego, and then, like a contortionist, she rolled over Lucía’s body until they were in an almost sixty-nine position. Her two friends already knew what they had to do. No direction was needed.

Over Lucía’s head, Diego rested the head of his cock against Noa’s ass, already stretched by Iván’s tongue. Lucía was stunned watching that thick length slowly disappear between Noa’s ass cheeks until it was gone entirely. And all without a complaint. Quite the opposite, Noa was leaking more than ever. Lucía helped by pressing her tongue to her cunt, just as Iván positioned himself between her legs to do the same with her.

The guy was more careful. The penetration was slow, drawn out, letting Lucía’s channel open around him as he went in. She had never had anything so long inside her, not even when she masturbated with her left hand buried as far as it could go. She soon discovered new spots, places where she had never felt anything and that were suddenly lit up.

“Slowly,” she asked, more out of habit than because she wanted to.

Iván obeyed for two thrusts. On the third, Lucía was already moving her hips to meet him.

Like in a well-coordinated orchestra, within seconds the two girls were impaled by their respective lovers. Diego was taking care of Noa’s ass, and she was moving exactly the way he liked. Iván was giving Lucía a fucking like no one had ever given her before: not just because of the size, but because of how he moved inside her, how he changed angle, how he brushed against a spot just behind her pubic bone that left her speechless. For dessert, Noa ran her tongue over her clit whenever the moans allowed it. Lucía did the same, sucking Diego’s balls and Noa’s pussy, swallowing the screams each thrust tore out of her. She had never felt so horny.

Diego was the first to come. Noa felt it as soon as the rhythm sped up. She clenched her sphincter, started moving in time to squeeze him dry, in a process that clearly had been learned over many similar nights. Diego gripped her hips and fucked her with everything he had until he came inside her. The spurts began flooding Noa, and since there was too much, some of the semen overflowed from her crotch and fell straight onto Lucía’s tongue. She did not pull away. She caught it with her tongue and used it to lick Noa’s cunt better, which finally pushed Diego over the edge.

On the other side, Iván was close. The fucking grew more intense, dirtier, with his hand spread over Lucía’s hip and his fingers digging a little into her thigh. Then she felt it. The first pulse of the orgasm flooded her completely and made her scream. That was the signal for Noa to bury her face in Lucía’s pussy and start licking her furiously. Thrust by thrust, Lucía’s insides filled with Iván’s creamy, abundant cum. It was a lot. It was too much. When he pulled his cock out, some of it overflowed toward her ass and dripped onto the mat.

“Fuck,” Lucía murmured, between laughter and shudders. “Fuck, fuck.”

The four of them collapsed on top of one another on the tent floor, spent. They had no idea how long had passed, but they didn’t care. The first rays of sunlight were already slipping through the zipper gap. The festival music had stopped ages ago. All you could hear was the hum of some generator in the distance and, much closer, the breathing of four people who still could not quite believe what had just happened.

Lucía closed her eyes for a moment. She felt Noa’s hand moving slowly up her thigh, without urgency. And on the other side she saw Diego’s and Iván’s cocks hardening again little by little under their friend’s skillful fingers. The night was ending. The orgy wasn’t.