Making New Friends....More Sexual Fun

I slept well and woke up around 7am which is just a bit later than normal for me, Kyle was fast asleep on his side facing me with one arm stretched out so I guess we had been cuddling. I cannot remember him coming to bed or anything other than having a really nice evening with the others and leaving the boys having their final "goodnight beer" and me feeling horny and slipping my fingers inside me as I snuggled down and waited for Kyle. I was still feeling horny so I guess I had not fully masturbated to orgasm before succumbing to sleep or maybe I had and it was so good I wanted more. I lifted up the sleeping bag and looked down, his dick was hard and pretty much parallel to his  tummy and I wondered if he was desperate for a pee or dreaming of me. It was probably the former but I wanted to believe it was the latter as my fingers returned to my vag and gave me the orgasm I had missed a few hours earlier. It was certainly less intense than if I had fucked Kyle but I still felt good as the sensations flooded through me, I reached out so my hand brushed his body hoping that he would wake up and cuddle me tightly but other than his rhythmic breathing he didn't move. My brain told me I needed to pee, I looked round and Luke was stirring, he waved to me and I mouthed that I needed to pee and he replied that he did also and would come with me. We had both slept naked, he also had a full boner which I couldn't help but look at, he smiled as he reached for his shorts and pulled them up. I unzipped our sleeping bag and slid out, I wondered if he would notice that my vulva was still aroused and then I wondered if he had been awake when I masturbated but I didn't really care as all of us seemed completely comfortable in each other's company. I just put on my long tshirt and panties and took my purse so we could get coffees on the way back. We heard Marc and El talking when we passed their tent and there were one or two other people about, the toilet block was empty and freshly cleaned and the cafe take-out open so that's all that mattered. We got six coffees and Luke "knocked" on Marc and El's tent and said we were leaving them coffee outside, Marc called out hello and a couple of seconds later the zip opened, he was totally naked but didn't seem at all bothered, El was still in their sleeping bag and she waved and they both said thank you as Marc took the coffee and closed the zip again. Marc had a lean tanned body and trimmed black pubic hair, although he wasn't hard his dick looked good and I thought wow, I had only been awake less than an hour and had already seen three hot guys naked. I asked Luke if he had wished El had come and taken the coffee and he said yes and we both laughed. Carla and Kyle were both awake when we went back into our tent, she asked what the joke was and when I told her and she pretended to be disappointed that she hadn't been with us but we all laughed when Kyle said she could see his dick anytime she wanted......and I knew he wasn't joking. Luke and I both undressed and got back into the sleeping bags, the mattresses were a little bit wobbly but we managed to drink our coffee without spilling any and it tasted so good. Carla said she needed to pee now, Kyle said he had got up around 5am for a pee and was okay so Luke went with her and also to see when the cafe was serving breakfast. My brain thought okay if he had peed just a couple of hours go then his boner was not due to that.......as soon as the others had left my left hand went between my legs and my right one reached across for his dick. A second later Kyle was all over me, his hand had joined mine on my vag or to be more accurate he had two fingers in me while I rubbed my clit, he pushed the sleeping bag off us and gently rolled me onto my back as his dick entered me. It was probably ten hours later than I had hoped but now that didn't matter as I crossed my legs over his back and pulled him close, that alone was enough to trigger the orgasm that had been waiting in the back of my mind all night. We fucked for maybe just a couple of minutes before he kissed me and said "in or on", I whispered on and watched as he withdrew and jerked himself off onto my tummy. A good start to the day had just got better. In less than 20 minutes we were all showered and ready for breakfast, as we walked across to the cafe Marc and El caught up with us, they thanked us again for the coffee then Marc said he hoped he had not offended me when he unzipped the tent naked. I hugged him and said it had been a very pleasant surprise and I think he was genuinely relieved that we were still all friends. They were leaving that day and had to clear their pitch by noon, we had planned to spend the morning exploring the local countryside and asked if they wanted to join us and they quickly said yes. We didn't want to drive and the campsite owner told us of a good circular route that took about 2 hours and kept us off the main roads. We helped them pack their tent away and load up their car which was left in the car park area with pretty much everything hidden in the boot. It was just before 10am and warm and sunny and as it was almost certain to get hotter by midday we bought some water and snacks from the cafe and Marc added two bottle of wine and some beers. It was really tranquil and relaxing, the complete opposite to London and within a few minutes the only things we could hear were the sheep and birds which often screeched into flight as we approached. When we were about halfway we came to the stream that we had to follow for about half an hour before turning off and heading back towards the campsite. It was clear shallow water and about 1.5 metres wide and it seemed a good time to take a short break. We had opened the beers pretty much straight away when we set off and Marc said he needed to pee, Luke and Kyle agreed and, unlike the previous evening when they were a bit drunk and had turned to face us while they peed, this time they peed into the stream. Carla, El and I had not drunk as much beer and were okay just laying on the grass chatting. Marc opened a bottle of wine and produced some plastic cups and tried to make us speak French but all we seemed to know between us was bonjour, merci and merde so I guess he classed it as a success when we learnt to say "à ta santé"  to each other. When we set off again it was getting hotter and we deliberately drank water which made sense but also made us want to pee. I was pleased that all three boys were quite happy to walk on ahead while we squatted down and relieved ourselves as I didn't know how comfortable El would have been if Kyle and Luke had been there. About ten minutes later the land flattened out and the stream became broader with a small grassy island in the middle. Kyle took off his trainers and paddled across to it, Luke challenged him to try and jump back across the water which was probably about just over a metre, Kyle said that was difficult because there was no space for a run up to it but he would try. He was laughing and said he didn't want to get his clothes wet if he failed so he stripped off and managed to jump it quite easily, he went back in the water which came to just a bit above his ankles and started splashing and telling us we should join him. We were in the middle of nowhere and it was really sunny and hot, had it just been the four of us I would have been in there straight away but I wasn't sure how Marc and El would feel and I didn't want to do anything that would make them feel uncomfortable. Within a couple of minutes there was no need to worry about Marc, both he and Luke had undressed and joined Kyle in the water, he was pretty much tanned all over which made me realise that being naked in the sunshine was nothing new for him. While they were fooling about splashing each other El opened the second bottle of wine and poured some out for Carla and me, she glanced across at the boys and said that it looked as though she would be the one driving later so she only poured herself a little and topped it up with water which she aid was quite common in France. Marc called for her to bring some beers over for them, she replied in French then sat down on the grass laughing so it was obviously a No. That was not the answer the boys had wanted and all three of them got out...what a hot sight - three wet bodies with nice dicks glistening in the sun as they walked towards us... maybe this had been El's plan.......they were all laughing and joking and seemed to be just a little bit drunk......we later learned that Marc had a small bottle of apple brandy that was added to their beers. Luke and Kyle both got another beer and went back into the water but Marc came over to us and spoke to El, she was laughing and looked at us and said something like "I swim with them?" and I said yes, she held her hand out for Marc to pull her up and quickly stripped off and ran down to the stream with him. Like Marc she had a lovely tan (but hers was just a little bit lighter where her panties would be) and their pubic hair had been closely trimmed which I guess made sense when you are on a camping trip. It was no surprise that Luke and Kyle cheered when El joined them and then beckoned to Carla and me....... a couple of minutes later we were in the stream, the boys seemed intent on splashing everyone  and as the sun was  directly overhead we didn't mind. Kyle then wanted us all to try and jump across the stream onto the grass island and back again, the first bit was easy as there was room to run up but I wasn't sure I could make it back from a standing start. Kyle said he would be ready to catch me so I wouldn't fall and although I did make it onto the bank (quite easily) Kyle was laughing and insisted on putting his arms round and cuddling me "to stop me slipping and falling backwards into the water". Coincidentally as he did this his dick hardened and pushed against my tummy.... We hadn't been naked and horny outdoors for over a year (when Kyle left for uni) and now there was the extra turn-on of being with friends. I knew Luke and Carla were totally relaxed in our company and I guessed that Marc and El were too so I was quite happy to reach down and squeeze Kyle's dick, he hugged me even tighter and then let go and kissed me before we both went back into the water. Luke and Carla looked across at us and in particular at Kyle's boner and she jokingly asked if it was now "proper playtime", Luke answered her question by taking her hand and placing it on his dick as he quickly finished his beer. We never actually said anything but went over to Luke and Carla, Marc called "wait please" as he and El splashed across to join us. We were all laughing as the boys lined up with us at their sides and everyone seemed to be casually checking out everyone else, Kyle's and Luke's dicks were a similar nice size and Marc's seemed pretty much the same as with El's hand wrapped round it his foreskin and glans were fully visible as she stroked him...it made me smile to think that in the UK guys still seem to measure their dicks in inches so Marc's in centimetres would sound extra long.... Kyle also kept glancing over at them but I guess he was interested in El, she had a nice body and her boobs were firm and just a bit bigger than mine, her nipples were now erect and much darker then before and I think that was what Kyle was looking at as I know how much he likes boobs! We were at one end with Kyle standing next to Carla and Luke and then El with Marc, as I started jerking him he put his right arm round my waist and also his left arm onto Carla's shoulder, we all sort of shuffled that bit closer and ended up in a more of a curved than a straight line which made it easier to see everybody. Despite all the laughing and joking I could tell that Kyle's orgasm was building and he was the first to shout "Yay" as his cum spurted out into the water...this was good as it meant I could watch the others. Marc said something in French as he cummed and then pretty much at the same time Luke pushed his hips forward so that his cum arched upwards before being carried away downstream. Although it had only lasted maybe just 2 or 3 minutes it had been so hot to see and I turned and hugged Kyle as hard as I could. Luke said we should all have a group hug and Marc said he liked the English custom of friends hugging which never really happened in France, he and El moved round so we were all together in what was more like a rugby scrum with one of my arms round Kyle's waist and the other round Marc's.  It was more sensual then overtly sexual and we all were all laughing as we briefly squashed together then stood back and splashed our feet, El said it was a pity they had to leave in a few hours and we all agreed. Kyle said that we must all keep in touch, I had already decided I wanted to keep in contact with El but I didn't tell him that, I just said it was a great idea and hugged him tightly. Marc seemed extra-pleased and did a high five with Kyle and Luke then he asked me if he could have a hug when we were dressed, I laughed and said hugs are best when they are spontaneous...which is pretty much the same word in French......so we should hug now. He quickly spoke to El in French, she smiled and nodded and then Marc looked at me and asked if I meant right now in the water and I said yes. Although we had our arms right round each other he seemed a bit reluctant to hug me tightly, his dick was still half-hard from earlier and I was pretty sure that he remained a little uncertain rather than not wanting to so I took the initiative and pulled him as close as I could. He smiled and relaxed, his hands remained on my waist whereas Kyle's had been on my ass but his dick was pressing against my tummy and my boobs were against his chest....it felt so good and sexual but in a non-intimate way......(not sure if I have explained my feelings well there......I loved being hugged by him, the fact that we were completely naked and the skin on skin contact added to the hug but wasn't the core reason for it, if that makes sense). El also wanted a hug and other than the boys who high-fived each other us girls hugged everyone as we went back to the bank. It had been a fun few minutes that we had all enjoyed and tbh I was surprised that Kyle had not re-grown a full boner when he hugged El and Carla and me, particularly as my own nipples had remained hard and my vag was happy. The hot sun meant that we were all quickly dry enough to get dressed and continue the walk back, El drank water as she was driving later and the rest of us finished the wine and last two bottles of beer. Before we reached the campsite the guys went for a pee and this time, rather than discretely turning away, they decided to take it in turns aiming at where a particular branch grew out from a tree by the path and wanted us girls to judge who was nearest to hitting it. This was never going to be an Olympic sport but I understand it is typical of competitive (drunk) guys at uni. Although Marc and Kyle were both laughing they nearly hit the actual spot and were happy with their aim, Luke insisted he could do better, he undid his shorts and played with his dick till it was hard as he said this improved the aim but he was laughing so much when he actually peed that he only managed third place but it had been fun to watch and added to the sexual ambience of the day. The campsite was fairly busy, the owner had a gas bbq lit and was doing burgers so we got some and had a very late lunch sitting on the grass eating and drinking French beer. Afterwards we exchanged mobile numbers with Marc and El and I think it fair to say that all of us were a little sad when they drove off to meet up with some friends who were working the summer holidays at a farm the other side of York. The site owner told us of a pub in Malton that did a Sunday evening quiz, we all went for a quick shower first to freshen up and while Carla and I were drying ourselves we talked about Marc and El and she joked that when he hugged her she was very tempted to reach down and play with his dick. We both laughed and wondered how El would have reacted, I said she would probably have given Luke or Kyle a wank and Carla laughed and said that would have made it ok, I said yes it would...and I thought to myself that I hoped Carla meant it. We caught the bus into Malton and spend the evening there and got the last bus back to what we joked was "home" just before 9pm. It was a single decker and quite busy so other than him brushing his hand over my boobs when we first sat down we just cuddled together. Another tent had been pitched next to us but it was fastened shut and we never saw the people. It was a lovely summers evening and quite light as there was a bright moon, I think we were all pretty tired but didn't want to admit it so when Luke said that Marc had left us a bottle of wine we agreed that it would make a great nightcap...particularly as in the pub we had not drunk much at all, in an effort to save money we made 6 half pints of beer between us last all through the quiz. Quite a few people were sitting outside their own tents but we wandered down to the picnic area and enjoyed the wine at one of the benches and chatted for about an hour before visiting the toilet block and heading back to the tent. Luke switched on a small lantern but we didn't really need it as our eyes quickly became used to the moonlight. The inside of the tent was still hot and a bit humid as there were no windows and we didn't want to leave the door partly open in case bugs or anything else came in.  We hugged each other good-night and then got undressed, it was too hot to actually get inside the sleeping bags so we unzipped and opened them up and just lay on them so we could pull them over us if we got cold later. Although I had cum twice that morning I had felt a bit horny all day with the nudity, cumshots and other stimuli, when I took my panties off I casually let my finger brush over my clit  and I was looking forward to gently masturbating myself to sleep. Sometimes I think of masturbation like a holiday journey, if you chose to travel by plane once you are airborne you just want to reach your destination and get off (!) but sometimes you might choose a cruise where it takes much longer but the travelling itself is a major part of the fun and even if you end up back where you started its been worthwhile.....that day had been a "cruise". I lay beside Kyle, not snuggled really close but loosely holding hands and flexing my vag muscles to keep things awake down there. We were talking about the day and how we had all enjoyed fooling around in the stream and then the naked group hug, Luke laughed and said we should have another one before we went to sleep as it was probably the last chance before going home. I was just getting comfy so I asked him if he was serious and he said yes but it was only a suggestion, Carla said she was okay with it and Kyle laughed and helped me get up. There was not enough floor space for the four of us to stand together so we decided to push the two mattresses together and kneel on them for the hug, the boys put themselves in charge of this and seemed to be making it more difficult than it was as they were laughing and playfully pushing each other as well as the mattresses. Once they were happy we knelt down in a small circle with our arms round the waist of the person either side....if it sounds organised let me assure you that it wasn't, it was fun but chaotic fun. The lantern had been switched off maybe 10 minutes earlier, my eyes had fully adjusted to the shadowy moonlight and I could see everything, but not in full detail, and this added to the erotic ambience. As we all hugged each other as tightly as possible I felt the boys' hands on my waist now move upwards and cup my boobs, I glanced at Carla and saw that she was being hugged in exactly the same way. A few seconds earlier I had been tired and well into the mental journey of self masturbation, having both Kyle and Luke fondling my boobs was totally unexpected but it made me feel so horny as my libido changed gear. It would have been easy (and nice) for me to fondle  Kyle's dick but I didn't, I turned my head and gave both guys the briefest of kisses on their shoulders and then reached down for Luke's. As soon as I held it I could feel the hand he had on my boob flinch, he got hard and instinctively I started stroking him...this was fun but I suddenly thought that I did not want to go to sleep with Luke's cum on me or in me and if I was going to jerk him right off I wanted it to be in daylight so I could properly see........ I was pretty sure  that Kyle's dick was receiving some attention from Carla so my logic told me that good things were happening but it was just at the wrong time. Kneeling on the air mattresses had always proved a little unstable so it was quite easy for me to "accidentally"  lose my balance and topple sideways onto Kyle which had a kind of domino effect that left us all laughing in a heap rather than a hug. I was pretty much laying on my back on top of Kyle so it was no surprise when his hands went round my waist as he wriggled free. I don't remember us actually speaking as we shuffled back onto our own mattress, Kyle's face and dick told me everything ......this wasn't a show for Luke and Carla it was just the two of us responding to the sexual tension that was coursing through our bodies. As he entered me the tip of his dick brushing my clit was enough to finally trigger an orgasm that made my whole body shiver, Kyle was not far behind, after just a few quick thrusts he seemed to freeze deep inside me then sighed as out two bodies relaxed. We cuddled and kissed still joined together till our racing hearts calmed down, Kyle reached for his tshirt and as he rolled off he wiped my vag and then himself before he straightened out the sleeping bag and found our pillows. He jokingly complained when I asked him to find my panties but of course he did and the last thing I remember is putting them on and kissing him goodnight.   The following day we packed up and travelled home and I will tell you about that next time......