A Girl Named Areola - S01 E21

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A Girl Named Areola - S01 E21

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 21

As I started to return to something like normal, I heard, then saw, one of the couples from the campsite approaching. The man was shouting at the 3 guys telling them to get us down and leave us alone.

While he was arguing with Ben, Tom and Harry, the girl came over to us and asked us if we were okay, then she told us that her and her boyfriend would get us down very soon.

It took a few minutes, but Beaver and I managed to convince her that we were okay and that we actually very happy hanging there. I even asked her to stay and watch if she wanted, just to make sure that the guys didn’t slit our throats or something.

She was a bit hesitant, but she went and told her boyfriend to back-off and that we were okay. He did, mumbling some sort of apology. I heard Ben say that it was understandable and he too asked them to stay and watch.

The couple did stay and watch and the guys immediately turned the vibrators up to full and our bodies started jerking about again. Our vocal emissions got just as loud as before.

After making us both cum – again, the vibrators were turned off and we were allowed to rest again.

The next thing I knew was that I was being lowered to the ground, my hands on my still tied wrists touching the ground first. Neither of us tried to struggle or escape as our ankles were untied and our legs massaged to help get the blood circulating properly again. This was done by Ben and Tom, whilst Harry was juggling 5 phones and taking yet more photos.

When we were lifted to our feet I wondered if it was all over, but it wasn’t, they took us over to the trunk of a large fallen tree where they had spread a couple of towels. When I saw the towels I realised that we were going to be bent over the trunk and probably / hopefully fucked.

I wasn’t wrong, not totally wrong, we were laid over the trunk but on our backs and the guys used more ropes to tie our ankles to different trees with our legs spread wide. They also tied our wrists to other trees making it impossible for us to move.

I smiled at the thought of our little pink tails sticking up in the air then I thought that I knew what was coming next but I didn’t get it quite right, instead of the 3 guys fucking us, Ben came over and slowly pulled our vibrators out while Tom and Harry kept taking photos. I was pleased to see that they were using 5 phones and not just 3, I really was looking forward to looking at them later.

Then I got the surprise, Tom invited the watching couple to come and ‘sample the goods’ as he described it. They refused at first, but after some persuasion they did. Slowly at first, but before long they were both eating our pussies.

Just as I was getting close to cumming, the guy stopped and when I turned my head I saw that the girl had stopped eating Beaver. I was disappointed, but only for a few seconds as the couple swapped places and the girl finished me off.

I heard Beaver cumming just as my orgasm started to subside.

My breathing was just returning to normal when Beaver and I got what I had originally expected. Ben, Tom and Harry started fucking us at one end or the other. It was only 2 at a time as the third one was at it with the cameras again. I wondered if any of the phones were set to make videos.

After I’d had 3 cocks in my mouth and 3 in my pussy, and cum again – twice, it all stopped and I was expecting to finally get some rest.

But that wasn’t to be, our vibrators were pushed home again and set to a mode that I hadn’t discovered before, random blasts of varying intensity.

After more photos the guys looked satisfied and packed up what equipment was being used, and walked away, and I watched the couple walk away with them.

“Fuck!” I had visions of being left there, totally exposed and very vulnerable, for hours, maybe days. It was so scary, in different ways. On the one hand I had a vision of a group of guys finding us and gang banging us, and on the other hand I had a vision of us being there for days and starving to death.

The vibe burst into life and all scary thoughts disappeared.

I have no idea how long we were left there but we did manage to have a disjointed conversation and I discovered that Beaver was enjoying herself just as much as I was, not that I was surprised. We also shared our desire to be discovered and gang banged, but it didn’t happen.

Finally, we heard voices and unfortunately realised that they belonged to Ben, Harry and Tom. The came and looked at us, took a load more photos, then asked us if we wanted to be released.

“No,” I replied, “leave us here and go and find 100 guys to come and fuck us.”

“In a way I’d like to do that, I just know that you’d enjoy that, but you look knackered, and filthy, mud all over and streaks of bare flesh down your thighs. You’re probably in desperate need of some water as well, inside and out.” Ben said as they switched the vibrators off then started to untie the ropes.

Our backs took a bit of straightening but we were soon able to walk, and yes, we were knackered.

The guys didn’t offer, and we didn’t ask for our bikinis back as we started to walk back to the tents. On the way we passed the couple who had come to ‘rescue’ us.

“Thanks for making us cum guys.” I said, not waiting for, and not getting a reply.

The guys gave us each a bottle of water that was quickly emptied, then Ben went into our tent and came out with 2 towels and 2 bottles of shampoo.

“Come on girls, shower time.” Ben said as he took my hand and Harry took Beaver’s hand and led us away.

“I’ll put the kettle on.” I head Tom say as we walked.

As we entered the main campsite Beaver asked Harry to go back and get some clothes for us.

“Not to worry, that mud covers you and you can cover yourself with the towel on the way back.” I heard him reply.

I was expecting the guys to point us into the ladies shower block, but Harry led Beaver right into the ladies and Ben led me right into the gents. I didn’t object as Ben led me right into the shower cubicle, took his shirts and shorts off and stepped into the shower with me.

Ben was so gentle as he soaped and shampooed me, and when some energy returned I jumped up on him and lowered myself onto his hard cock. We fucked until we’d both cum then rinsed off.

It was then that I discovered that the towel that he’d brought was only a hand towel, not a bath towel, after we’d used it to get dried I tried to wrap it around myself but it wasn’t long enough to get a decent tuck to keep it in place.

“Sod it.” I said, opened the door and walked out of the gents shower block totally naked. I could see Beaver’s naked back and butt a bit ahead of us and an older man walking towards me. I saw his eyes open wide when we got close so I smiled at him.

It was when I got back to our tent that I saw our neighbours on the other side, it was a young couple and they were sitting outside the front of their tent. We all said hello and I could see the young man was smiling at me. He must have seen Beaver naked as well.

Back at our tent I asked the guys if they could give us a while to have a nap to get some energy back. They said okay and left. It was still a lovely sunny, warm day so Beaver and pulled the airbed out to the front of the tent and lay on it, both still as naked as the day we were born. Before I knew it I was fast asleep, and Beaver must have nodded off as well because the next thing that I knew something was invading my vagina.

I opened my eyes to see Harry knelt at the bottom of the airbed, leaning forward and fingering both Beaver and me. I pretended still to be asleep for a few second until I heard Beaver stir then opened my eyes again and said,

“That’s nice.”

I sat up and turned my head both ways and saw that our neighbours on both sides were watching us, and our new neighbours must have heard me say that I liked being fingered while I slept.

“What time is it?” I asked.

“Nearly 7.” Harry replied.

“That explains why it’s cooled down a bit. What do you want to do this evening Beaver?” I asked.

“Something quiet.”

“We were thinking of walking to the village and going to one of the pubs,” Harry said, “there’s supposed to be a band on tonight.”

“That sounds loud.” Beaver said.

“Ah come on sis, you’ll enjoy it.”

“Go on then, what are you going to wear?”

“We were hoping that you’d wear the same skirt as last night.” Harry said.

“You just want to see our pussies, didn’t you see them enough in the woods?”

“Areola, you should know by now that a man can never get enough of a sexy little pussy.”

I smiled and thought,

“Thank goodness for that.”

“Did I just hear that guy call you Areola? The new neighbour man asked.

I turned and replied,

“Yes, and my sister is called Beaver.”

“I’m Steve and this is Ellie.”

I looked at the couple more than I had earlier and saw that Steve wasn’t that bad looking, neither was Ellie. She was wearing just a thong bikini and looked good in it.”

“So do you 2 often sunbathe and walk around naked on public campsites?”

“Only until someone tells us we can’t, why, are you complaining?”

“Hell no.” Steve replied.

“That one will be watching you closely all day but he’s harmless, just ignore him.” Ellie added.

“Right.” I replied, “it appears that those 3 and us 2 are walking to the pub in a bit, do you fancy joining us? Don’t worry, we’ll put some clothes on.”

“Not a lot.” Beaver added.

Ellie looked at Steve and they both nodded before Ellie said,

“Okay, that’s if you don’t mind us tagging along.”

“Not at all. It will be nice to have another girl to talk to.” I said, then loudly added,

“Leaving in 10 folks.”

We dragged the airbed back into the tent and quickly got things organised, then put on the skirts. Next was the challenge of what to wear on top. In the end we decided on just a bikini top, the ones that have mesh instead of proper material. Our pokey nipples and the rest of our tiny tits would be there for everyone to see if they bothered to look.