The swimming hole sparkles under the sun, small cascades linking turquoise pools. Forgotten bikini. Fuck it. I strip first, heart slamming. Skin prickles in the open air. Cool breeze on my tits, my bush. Everyone stares. Guys’ eyes bulge. I wade in slow, water biting my calves, thighs. Goosebumps everywhere. Nipples harden like rocks. They follow. Tops off, bras gone. Cécile’s tiny tits perky, no bra needed. Her black triangle bush glistens. Thomas and Antoine dive fast, cocks twitching half-hard. Forbidden thrill surges. Naked with strangers. Bodies slick, exposed. No rules here.
Sun beats down on the flat rock. I lie belly-down, ass up a bit. Antoine snores beside me, his muscled back tempting my fingers. I trace his crack, tease his balls. Heat builds between my legs. Glance over. Cécile and Mathilde oil each other. Slow. Hands glide over blonde curves, then Cécile’s freckled skin. Mathilde’s fingers dip low. Between cheeks. Cécile arches. Wet sounds mix with cascade roar. Mathilde’s hand pumps. Cécile’s clit swells under her touch. She bucks, moans low. Juices slick Mathilde’s fingers. They cum hard. My pussy throbs, soaked. Antoine wakes, cock stiffens instant. We watch, hungry.
The Awakening Rush
Night falls. Refuge dorm hums with tension. Terrasse whispers. I sneak to toilets, thighs sticky with Antoine’s load. Spot Manon bent over rail, Thomas pounding her doggy. His thick cock slams deep. She cries out, ‘Fuck me harder! Fill my pussy!’ He grunts, unloads ropes inside her. Cum drips down her legs. Cécile bursts out, naked too, thighs gleaming. We freeze, share guilty grins. Dash to bathroom. Side by side, we rinse our fucked holes. Fingers brush. Electric.
The Raw Surrender
Back in bunks. Upper level crowded. Manon near, Thomas too close. Below, Cécile pulls Mathilde in. Hands explore. I mount Antoine. His cock spears me raw. Brutal thrusts. I bite my lip bloody. Bestial. He rails me deep, balls slapping. Tits bounce wild. Downstairs moans rise. Cécile’s fingers invade Mathilde’s panties. Guides her hand to her dripping slit. Julien joins. Tongues tangle three-way. Fingers plunge pussies, tease asses. Mathilde cums screaming silent. Julien fucks Cécile missionary, her nails digging Mathilde’s palm as she orgasms.
Our bunk shakes. Antoine explodes inside me. Hot spurts flood my cunt. I cream hard around him. Secret pulses. Dawn creeps. Clothes on. Smiles exchanged. No words. Bodies remember. Hearts race with shame-lust. Back to hiking. Legs jelly. Pussy aches deliciously. No one suspects my depravity. This group’s mine now. Rules shattered. Craving more.