Four Bodies in a Festival Tent

As soon as the tent’s zipper slid open, two heads appeared in the gap. Lucia’s smile froze on her lips. She was embracing Noa, both of them naked and still wet, still breathing as if they had just come running. The strangest thing wasn’t that they had been discovered. The strangest thing was that the two guys weren’t surprised at all.

“Look, Iván, Noa’s already gotten lucky,” said the first, poking his head in a little farther.

“With the slut she is, I’m not surprised. And since she’ll take anything, it’s easy for her,” the other replied.

Without moving from on top of Lucia, Noa let out a low laugh against her neck.

“You two don’t have any room to complain, assholes. I go off to take a piss and you leave me stranded onstage, so I had to fend for myself.”

“We told you we were going to see if we could get lucky,” the blond one replied. “You did better than we did.”

“Judging by the look on your faces, it doesn’t seem like things went so well for you either.”

Once both friends had finished crawling into the tent, Noa could calmly look at their crotches. The two tent poles showing between their legs were proof enough. She had fucked them both plenty of times before. She knew what they were packing and knew exactly how they got when they came back empty-handed.

Lucia, meanwhile, was still lying on her back on the sleeping mat. Noa was sprawled over her, their thighs tangled together. They were sharing the fluids from the orgasm that had left them breathless a minute earlier. They hadn’t even had time to let go of each other’s hands. And now, to top it all off, it seemed the next act was going to have company.

She wasn’t entirely sure what was about to happen, but she didn’t really care either. She had just had her first experience with another woman and, seeing the way Noa’s two friends were breathing, this was beginning to smell like one of those nights you didn’t talk about afterward. What happens at festivals stays at festivals, she thought. Even so, she looked at Noa with some hesitation, and Noa understood immediately.

“Sorry, Lucia. These two idiots always get me into trouble. Let me introduce you to Diego and Iván. They’re friends from around here, but today they’re being even bigger morons than usual.”

“What an introduction, babe,” Diego replied. “Last night, when we were giving it everything on the dance floor, you seemed nicer.”

Lucia raised one hand without saying anything. The situation was seriously weird, but it was clear that this wasn’t the first time the other three had found themselves in one of these situations. With the guys already inside, she could look them over at her leisure. They were almost twins. Both were around six feet tall, slim, with not a single hair on their chests, and both had an obvious bulge between their legs. The only things that distinguished them, apart from their faces, were their hair: Diego was blond, Iván dark-haired. And the tattoos. Diego had a piercing in his left nipple. Iván had a dragon around his navel, its tail disappearing beneath his belt. She found it strange to be focusing on such details at that hour, until Diego’s voice pulled her out of her thoughts.

Tired of introductions and in a hurry, the two men got down to business. Diego moved to the back of the tent and positioned his crotch level with Noa’s face. She already knew what she had to do. She tugged the drawstring of his pants, lowered the waistband, and at once Diego’s cock brushed her lips. It was already shiny, almost slimy, proof that the show a minute earlier had pushed him to the edge.

In a single bite, Noa took the whole thing into her mouth. Lucia, still watching from where she lay, was stunned by how easily Noa swallowed it. She estimated it at nearly seven inches, thick, trimmed, and far from easy to handle. She herself struggled to get past halfway when she sucked her boyfriend, and his barely reached five and a half inches. It was obvious Noa had experience. She confirmed it when she saw Noa’s tongue playing with the glans, mixing saliva and lube. One of Noa’s hands made its way down to Diego’s balls, and Lucia, almost without thinking, moved closer to finish pulling down his pants.

Every lick from Noa drew a stifled moan 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 smelled her crotch, searched for her wetness. He could tell she was still hot, still messy inside and out, and it made him even more desperate. He stuck out his tongue and began sliding it into her pussy. Noa jerked the moment she felt her friend’s tongue penetrate her, and the movement made her pelvis rub against Lucia’s. The sensation shot up her spine without warning.

Iván wanted more. Taking advantage of his position, he moved his tongue up to her other hole. He spread her cheeks with both hands and began running the tip over her anus, hot and throbbing. It was obvious the three of them knew each other well. They were a well-oiled trio, with a rhythm Lucia quickly picked up from below. And every movement splashed onto her.

She was getting so hot that she caught herself caressing Diego’s balls, weighing them in her hand. Noa didn’t react. She concentrated on continuing to suck, filling Diego’s cock with saliva that ran down her jaw and neck until it dripped onto Lucia’s fingers. Between sucks, she muffled the moans Iván’s tongue drew from her ass. And she moved. God, did she move. Every bob of Noa’s head created a new rub against Lucia’s pussy, an absurd, wet choreography in which the two women were fitting together without meaning to.

Lucia decided to stop watching and start taking part. She began with Diego’s already-messy balls. They were taut. Then she spread her legs a little farther to make room for Noa on top of her. They were both dripping. Every tiny movement was a sharp jolt of pleasure. Diego looked down and, when he saw Lucia’s face, knelt beside them. Noa understood at once and guided the cock she was sucking toward her lover’s mouth. Lucia licked it as if it were a lollipop, not really knowing where to begin. Her mouth wasn’t as practiced as Noa’s, but the other woman’s instructions were enough. She opened her jaw wide and swallowed it as far as she could. Encouraged by the novelty, Diego pushed a little. Meanwhile, Noa licked the rest of his shaft and his balls.

“Easy, breathe through your nose,” Noa whispered in her ear, just as Lucia felt herself choking.

Below them, Iván had grown tired of eating. He brushed the tip of his cock against Noa’s lips, and she understood immediately. She lifted her ass, spread herself wide, and waited. Iván began to press forward, letting his nine inches disappear inside Noa’s pussy in one long, uninterrupted shove. She shook, allowing him to do it, and he finished the thrust by sliding in the last few inches until he touched bottom. Noa let out a hoarse cry. She moved her hips backward, seeking more.

Iván began fucking her in a steady rhythm. By then, Diego’s cock was passing from Lucia’s mouth to Noa’s and back again, and between licks the two women kissed with an urgency neither had planned. Iván grabbed Noa by the hips and began pulling his cock all the way out before driving it back in to the hilt with hard thrusts. Noa couldn’t stop crying out with pleasure. Lucia watched her nonstop, feeling her lover’s fluids fall onto her own crotch with every stroke. At one point, Noa stared straight at her.

“Do you like it?” she asked, her voice hoarse.

“You’ve got me so fucking horny,” Lucia replied.

“Then it’s your turn, babe.”

Lucia froze for a second, but Noa didn’t give her time to think. She thrust her tongue deep into her mouth in a kiss that tasted of salt and Diego, then, like a contortionist, turned over on Lucia’s body until she was in an almost sixty-nine position. Her two friends already knew what they had to do. No one needed to direct the action.

Above Lucia’s head, Diego placed his glans against Noa’s ass, already dilated by Iván’s tongue. Lucia was blown away watching that massive cock slowly slide between Noa’s buttocks until it disappeared completely. And all without a complaint. Quite the opposite: Noa was dripping more than ever. Lucia helped her by pressing her tongue to Noa’s pussy, just as Iván positioned himself between her legs to do the same to her.

The guy was more careful. The penetration was slow and prolonged, allowing Lucia’s channel to open around him as he advanced. She had never had anything so long inside her, not even when she masturbated with her left hand pushed in as far as she could manage. It didn’t take long for her to discover new places, spots where she had never felt anything and that were suddenly, unexpectedly, alight.

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

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

Like a perfectly coordinated orchestra, within seconds both women were impaled by their respective lovers. Diego was taking care of Noa’s ass, which moved exactly the way he liked. Iván was giving Lucia a fuck unlike anything she had experienced before: not only because of his size, but because of the way he moved inside her, changing angles, rubbing a spot just behind her pubic bone that left her speechless. For dessert, Noa ran her tongue over Lucia’s clitoris whenever her moans allowed it. Lucia did the same, sucking Diego’s balls and Noa’s pussy, muffling in them the cries every thrust wrenched from her. She had never felt so horny.

Diego was the first to fall. Noa noticed as soon as his rhythm accelerated. She tightened her sphincter and began moving in sync with him to squeeze him dry, in a process clearly perfected over many similar nights. Diego grabbed her by the hips and fucked her with everything he had until he came inside her. Jets began flooding Noa, and since there was too much, some of the semen spilled over her crotch and fell straight onto Lucia’s tongue. She didn’t pull away. She gathered it with her tongue and used it to lick Noa’s pussy better, which finally pushed Diego over the edge.

On the other side, Iván was close. The fucking grew more intense, dirtier, his open hand spread over Lucia’s hip, his fingers digging slightly into her thigh. Then she felt it. The first spurt of his orgasm flooded her completely and made her scream. That was the signal for Noa to bury her face in Lucia’s pussy and start sucking her ravenously. Stroke by stroke, Lucia’s insides filled with Iván’s copious, creamy semen. There was so much. Too much. When he pulled his cock out, some of it spilled toward her ass and dripped onto the sleeping mat.

“Fuck,” Lucia murmured between laughter and tremors. “Fuck, fuck.”

All four collapsed on top of one another on the floor of the tent, exhausted. They didn’t know how much time had passed, but they didn’t care. The first rays of sunlight were already slipping through the gap in the zipper. The festival music had stopped some time ago. All they could hear was the hum of a generator somewhere in the distance and, much closer, the breathing of four people who still couldn’t quite believe what had just happened.

Lucia 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 and Iván’s cocks slowly hardening again beneath the skilled fingers of her friend. The night was coming to an end. The orgy wasn’t.