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This is a translated story form my Norwegian story. It's a true story, but the names have been changed to protect the "innocent". I would like to hear from you who read this and welcome creative criticism. My main language is not English, so I apologies for my way of writing, but I hope it's not totally bad. Hope you like it ?




Holiday.
Sun is shining and the weather forecast looks good. The temperature steady at 77 Fahrenheit in my hometown. It's considered acceptable. Bergen is not exactly known for heat and sun, but in May to September there tends to be a lot of good weather.
My name is Stein, I have a past from the army, I'm a trained engineer and working with something completely different. I'm a large visible man, shaved on the head and with a long blond beard. Is 30 years old and is an active gentleman who do his workout, tends to party and lives the life. I've never committed to any girl, but I say to myself it's because I've never met the One.
I now have 4 weeks paid vacation, and a new job that expects me in 2 months.
Life is wonderful, but I need to charge my batteries after a long haul at my former job.
I need to get away from the rush in city centers, and a busy everyday life. My mind thought about traveling foreign, like Thailand og some places with palm trees, but found that in order to be a little for myself, the best thing for me to do, is to take a trip to the mountains.
So, this year it will be hiking, and certainly a little away from where everyone else goes.
The Hardangervidden, and the areas around the mountain park can be used without meeting anyone else. And I have already a little secluded space deep in the expanse which I call Steinbu (Stein's place). The property is not mine, of course, it's public, but I'm the one who has built it by hand, and I've never seen or notice anyone else camp there.
I planned the trip and thought about using some public cabins on the way but chose to base most of the hiking, sleeping in the open.
The day had finally arrived, and the car stuffed with everything I needed. Food, clothing, sleeping bag, tent and some trapping/hunting equipment, a book, medical stuff, distress beacon and personal hygiene products.

Day 1
After parking the car, I made my way into the deserted mountains. I experienced a pearly mood, and all I could hear around me was the small cry of the mountain. I know from experience that this cry would get louder with time, when one gets used to not hearing cars and people. Life is still good.
The first stop for the evening placed me at some distance from a small lake, just far enough away to escape most of the mosquitoes. I lay down in the moss, enjoying the peace and quiet. I gazed around and scouted for a****ls and birds that were nearby.
My body reacted nicely to the hiking, and I'm glad I've kept it in shape. I'm not a bodybuilder, but I have an ok figure. Muscular and 6'5' tall. Some people think I'm a little bit scary in a suit, but when I wear hiking clothes, everything's fine. People are weird! Hahaha.
A few miles beyond me I can make out two people that also had found themselves a good place to camp for the night. God blesses. I will probably not see them again tomorrow ?.
I ate some cold canned food. Stripped out of my clothing, checked my body for wear and tear, brushed my teeth and went into my sleeping bag. I could see the sunset where the sun passed the horizon in the North Sea. I could see the shore of the west coast of Norway 140 km or 88 miles away.
The sun set at 11.30 PM, but it will not get pith dark, just a light dusk in the summer. I went to dreamland right away.

Day 2
Woke up with the sun rising at 05.30 pm, ate some food, packed my belongings, and started to stroll away. This stage will be hard, since it is mostly outside recommended trails. The moss will suck the strength out of the body, and there are some inclines that take you over loose rock. I worked my mind into a tour-trance, where I felt at one with the nature. I reached a great walking rhythm which provided me with a great walked distance considering the time spent. I reached the next campsite in good spirit but also with tired muscles.

A little river curled downhill next to me. The water came directly from the glacier right up the mountain. The clear water is incredible, and I feel that the mind is in balance again. The hustle and bustle of the city is gone. Happily, I arrange the camp, made some coffee, pull out my book, and sat down to enjoy myself in the afternoon sun. The sun is dangerous at this altitude, and with the white snow reflecting the sunbeams intensify. I needed to use sunscreen protecting my skin. After a few hours I can see the sun starts to set again. I put the book away and just enjoy and welcome the loneliness.
I hear birds settle down, some rodents lurking around, and voices. I heard them long before I saw them, the two people who were a few miles behind me yesterday. I can see there screaming yellow mountain jackets with accompanying yellow pants. Well, well I thought, the wit is free for all. They came lurking hours after me, and I could see they were tired. I can hear them coming even closer, looks like they are walking straight up to where I'm sitting. Suddenly, they stumbled more or less right in my lap, and by the look at their faces, they look startled. I was so put out by their reaction I started laughing. They stared at me with a wild look, and then laughed with me.
Yes, yes, there you smoked my camouflage I told them, and we all grinned.
They asked if I knew a good place to camp, but I advised them to camp at this place, because it's dangerous hiking in the dusk, with all the details blurred out.
They discussed among themselves and agreed that my proposal sounded like a sensible thing to do. I offered coffee and we sat enjoying the fresh taste and chatted into the night.
We call my new companions Miriam and Eva. They both came from Oslo, the capital of Norway. They were raised in an asphalt environment and had no real experience walking in the mountains. They had finished college and wanted to celebrate with something special.
Miriam and Eve were golden in the skin, and although we Norwegians want to be international, and not prejudiced, people who have a different color than the main stream, often will be the subject of the question, when did you come to Norway and where are you from? I didn't go into that trap, and let them tell about themselves, and what they thought was important.
Miriam has lived her whole life in Norway, while Eva came to the country at the age of two. Originally, their families were from a country in/around the Middle East.
They were tired of the city, and sick of been placed in category. In their upbringing it was very common, and they find it sad and unfair. They decided to do the most common and Norwegian thing they knew, hiking in the mountains. The plan was to use the Tourist Association's cabins, but then they saw me, and when their phones no longer had contact, they thought following me had to be wise, since I probably also went to the cabin.
I swallowed and was unsure what to answer. The cabin they want to go too where two-day marches in the direction we came from. So, I put forward two suggestions, either I could point them in the right direction and let them go, or they could hike with me to Steinbu, I hoped that they chose the latter for several reasons. They weren't mountain experienced, had chart over the area, and they were incredibly cute. Miriam and Eva looked at each other and agreed to follow me. I smiled the rest of the evening, hadn't really thought about it, but they were a breath of fresh air, and an interesting meeting. It's actually nice with other people around. It didn't matter that they were awesome.

Day 3.
This was the hardest leg. Eva and Miriam kept on, spoke little and behaved exemplary. It was great to see the determination in their eyes. We took turns pulling up in front, so I occasionally spent time in the back. It was incredibly exciting to see the swinging hips, and watch their clothes tighten around the butt as they took long steps up the slopes. I kind of walked in a happy mode, trying to imagine what they would look like without the long yellow pants.
The temperature rose and rose, and we eventually had to drop more and more of our clothing.
At a rest stop, I mentioned to them that they should put on less clothes and remember to apply sunscreen. Eva came up to me as I wriggled off a soaked top.
Hi Stein? I need to talk to you for a minute.
As you know, we're both Muslims, right?
I nodded.
And we've had an upbringing and way of life from home that isn't necessarily as open as yours. Even if we don't wear hijab, or other religious clothing, we do this at home when required of us. Undressing and showing strangers our body is something that is a little hard to subject to.
Yes, I answer, I can relate to that.
I admitted that I had not thought of them as the women I previous had met in the burqa, niqab or hijab in other countries. Eva just smiled.
Ha-ha, what's so funny, I asked.
You. Was the answer.
You and this. That is why we're here. You think of us as individual human beings, and you haven't put us in a category. We're really glad you took us on.
We discussed solutions, and what we could do to keep it from being strange or uncomfortable for anyone. Because of the need, we just had to find a solution. Miriam had the solution. And resolutely walked up to me, tying a scarf in front of my eyes.
Now each of us will give you a kiss, and then we can't say that we are alien to each other, does that sound like a plan? Is that ok Stein?
I agreed it was perfectly ok for me, with a little grin on my face. I could hear them giggling. At first, I felt the breath, before I felt some lips meeting my lips. A sweet smell of rose, or something similar touched my nose, and I kissed back, careful and not demanding. She lightly pressed her flat stomach against me, and I'm sure she felt I'd become hard. She let me go, and another one came over. The smell here was very different, much heavier, like cloves. Her stomach hit me first, and then her lips, I almost gasped when I felt a hot tongue separating my lips. The tongue just barely went within my lips, only for a short time, just as to tease me. I could feel my stiffness thumping against her stomach, and I got a little wobbly in my legs.
The scarf was taken off, and two cute girls stood in front of me, both with a smile on their faces.
Now we are familiar with each other said Miriam, and we laughed well all three. I was a little embarrassed by my erection, which clearly had to be visible to everyone. It still banged against the fabric of my hiking pants.
I turned around, lowered my pants and jumped into my shorts. Or tried to, it was a little odd jumping around with an erect penis, trying to hide it, and not turn around showing them. The other thing I did not think about was me exposing my back. My back is riddled with scars. Some people find my scars repelling, since it's obvious the scars comes from v******e. It's my marks from an interesting youth.
I throw my rucksack on to my back and turn towards the girls, who were now totally changed. From walking in the last fashion of hiking gear, to now wearing tight-fitting tights shorts type ala Spandex, and with subsequent tight top. I was completely speechless and recognized that I my dick again was stiffening, jeeez. The girls just laughed, and said we were now friends, so they felt completely confident that everything was okay.

We kept on walking, and it was a long leg we had to finish in order to reach Steinbu in time before dusk. Steinbu was the next stop. This place is completely unique and difficult to get to. It is a demanding upwards slope to be able to enter the valley to Steinbu.
We still took turns pulling up in front, switched at intervals. I sincerely admit I preferred to be last. Every time I did, I really forgot everything about aching, muscle pain and the rucksack eating my shoulders. I just stared in front of me, especially upwards. The nicest asses swung in front of me. The fabric highlighted everything and disclosed nothing. In the uphill, I can spot the pussy pressing against the fabric. They both had gorgeous attributes and I can see the body of the pussy curving. It's like looking at a rear facing camel toe. I loved going to the back, which I think was obvious, but what do I know?

Steinbu.
By then we had arrived in my paradise.
The place is located 950 meters or 3116 feet above sea level and is connected by the river from the glacier. In the center there is a small lake consisting of a water so extremely teal that the whole valley acquires a bluish color. The water comes straight from the glacier and is extremely cold. The sides around the water are relatively steep and impassable, and on the one hand a small waterfall comes straight out from the mountain. There is also a tiny pit with much warmer water where one can take a bath. There is a bonfire area, sleeping area and a small roof above the place one can sleep. Everything looks untouched from the last time I was here.
We slammed away or backpack and dumped our bodies quite exhausted and plunged into the moss. I exclaimed a howl of joy, and the girls slammed on. The cry was heard in the mountains, and we could hear the echo shouting back at us.

Someone who needs TLC, I asked. The bathing puddle is ready, and I have soap. All blisters and muscles must be nurtured. There were no protests, and we went down towards the bathing puddle. Next to the puddle is the waterfall I use as a shower. As the gentleman I am, I insisted they using the shower first and then give me a clue how hot the water where. I would start cooking dinner.
I could hear loud screams and slants, laughter and joy down from the shower, and the girls came up just in time to taste my deer stew I had made. After dinner, I suggested that the women take the dishes, while I went to the shower.
I walked down and stripped out of my clothes. Washed them thoroughly to remove sweat and dirt and leaved them to dry on some stones. I soaped and massaged my body thoroughly. My thoughts went back to the trip, and in my inner eye I could see the delicious behinds wiggling, the curvature of their Venus-hill (mons pubis) with the distinct crack in the middle, and not to mention the gorgeous tits. Tight and strutting, just big enough to take them in one hand.
I can feel my dick growing hard, even though the water was cold. I took some extra soap and stroked my dick calm and gently along the shaft. It felt very sensitive. As I stroked, my hips jerked, just as if an autopilot had taken control. It was nice, but I couldn't go on like that.

The bath pit.
The girls probably needed some time for themselves, so I walked right over to the small pit and submerged in the nice warm water. It has plenty of room for more people. The pit has a depth of ½ to 1 m (1 ½ to 3 feet). The water is totally clear and the cleanest water you've seen. The temperature in the water was just below 20˚C or 68˚F, so it was comfortable just lying there, feeling the water dissolve muscle stress.
Suddenly and unexpected, both girls came down and jumped in pit with me. They were a sight to gods. Bronze brown golden skin and only a bikini and top. We lay in the water talking, solved world problems, got to know opinions and their adolescence. They learned about my past, and what I do the same way I learned more about them.
The sunlight disappeared more and more, and I suggested that we return to camp and start a campfire, I just had to collect my hiking gear. I rose up and out of the water.
Both girls twitch and fluttered with their eyes and looked at me for a little while before they saw another way, almost unnoticed. I had completely forgotten that I was naked under the water, and they were perhaps unprepared. I didn't say any more, but I walked over to the waterfall to pick my clothes. I cursed inside, for perhaps having frightened them with my nudity.
Before I put on clean clothes, I spent some time smearing my body with a delicious oil, the faint smells of Lavender that helps muscles and mind relax. The oil was hot from staying in the sun and it felt gorgeous. I also applied oil to my cock and griped lightly around it with my hand sliding it slowly up and down. But I didn't want to stand here, jerking off, so I put on clean clothes and went up to make a bonfire.
The girls came up just in time the fire was lit. We all sat down around it, and talked a little more, before the Sandman came, and we went to sleep in the sleeping bags. My mind extinguished like a light, right away, and I had delicious wet dreams at 950 m altitude.

Night 3. Steinbu.
I'm a light sleeper and will normally wake up if there are some noises not normal for the situation. This feature has saved me many times in the past.
This time something had woken me, but I couldn't figure out what exactly. I lay completely still, focusing with my ears. I heard heavy and steady breathing from one of the girls. She was far away in dreamland. The other girl had a more irregular breathing. I lay completely still, wondering if she was crying, dreaming or if something was wrong. Her breath went a little faster, and I could hear the sound of skin against fabric, and some sparse whining. Jeeez, one of the girls, 6 feet away from me where masturbating. The sound could not be misunderstood. One of the girls was regularly stroking her pussy. I could barely hear the wet sound of pussy lips parting, and something wet caressed. My sleeping bag now went from bag to tent, and I had such a big cock inside that the bag stretched around my hip. I had no idea who it was. My imagination ran wild, I tried to imagine who it was, what it looks like, and how it would taste. I lay completely still and enjoyed the faint sound, until I clearly heard that she was coming. She did a great job of hiding the orgasm that ravaged through her body, before her breathing turned normal again, and I could hear her falling asleep.
I lay still for a while with a giant dick, but found that I needed the rest, so I eventually managed to fall asleep.

Dawn.
The sun barely looked over the horizon and woke me up. The time is around 5:00 pm. I looked over at the two cute princesses still asleep. Stepped out of my sleeping bag and walked down towards the water to do my morning ritual.
Quickly dip into the icy water, then go on land and dry. Rub my body with some oil and just sit and watch the day begin. Completely naked out in mother nature, exactly the way we had been born.
I heard a rock move, and saw Eva came down to the water. She looked around, but she couldn't see me. She took off her clothes and waded into the ice water. I could see shivers going through the beautiful body. Her nipples became completely stiff and strutted. Yes, even I strutted here I sat. She decides to come up, saw me and walks towards me. She sat down next to me. None of us say anything, we just look around us, and enjoy nature. We're both sitting there naked.
Miriam yells at us and we look at each other. Eva nods faintly, and I shout that we're sitting right down here by the water. Miriam comes down and stops next to us.
Whoa, she says, you're naked, and then she laughs.
We persuade her to take a quick dip and join us. The clothes disappeared, no shyness revealed, a quick dip, and she joins us. They could have been identical twins regarding their body, but there were some differences in their faces. Both had strong, long-legged body with firm shapes, wide hips and flat stomach. All three of us enjoy the quiet moment, while insects buzz loudly and the stream burbling. We felt like in the Garden of Eden.
We pick up our clothes and went up to the campsite naked.

I suggested using Steinbu as a base and take individual walks in different directions for a couple of hours. See if we could find any combustible for the campfire, berries, a****l track or something else interesting. The girls nodded anxiously, and we decided which direction to go. We also decided how long we should be away. The girls were very ready for this, to roam freely around and explore. I rejoiced in their enthusiasm.
We just put on shorts and mountain shoes, and left took the track out of Steinbu, and split up.
I found a lot of combustible, taking it with me with good conscience, a little cleanup and care of nature is good. Started on the way home within the agreed time and arrived around at the same time as Miriam. We sat down and disclosed what we'd found and discussed what it looked like in the nearest area. Miriam wondered if we should take a walk in the bath while we waited for Eva, which we of course did.
It was lovely in the water, and we lay naked next to each other. Suddenly we turned at the same time, like as if to say something. We both froze and looked each other in the eyes. Our lips got closer like acting under a gravitational force and met. I could feel the softness and warmth from her lips. I felt her breath and could not move. I decided to give her a kiss. She kissed me back, tender and well, and I could feel that this was something we both wanted. I gently slipped my tongue in between her lips and stroke my tongue gently along the cupid's bow. I could barely feel the pearly white teeth with my tongue. It makes my body shiver and I felt her moaning lightly in my mouth. She toppled over me, and I sank back into the moss behind me. Our lower body still under the water. She shot her tongue into my mouth, demanding and seeking. I could feel the electricity between us. My dick swells for the n'th time and I'm as hard as a get. The cock had settled on my stomach, lying like a pulsating steel pipe between us and she couldn't avoid feeling the thumping. I felt her nipples against my chest, they were hard and sensual.
Stein?
Yes, I replied.
Can we fuck? She whispered weakly in my mouth.
Yes please, it's all I want right now. I whispered back.
She slid up my torso and glanced up. Her body arced slightly backwards and my eyes sucked in the sight. Here jawline, down neck her perky breasts and her flat stomach. Her pubis stands out from the curvature, and a very nice styled hairline disappears around the curve. Her bellybutton is straight in front of me and I bend my head forward and I kiss it. Let the tongue rotate inside while I felt the heat pouring out from her. Her pussy is pressing at my chest and I feel her wetness sticking to my skin.
I looked her in the eyes as she lowered her body downwards. Under the water, I could feel my cock bumping into an obstacle. Her dark lovely eyes sparkled in the sunlight, while I could feel something giving way, enveloping my cock, sending intense heat around the cockhead.
We both moaned as Miriam lowered down. All the way to the bottom.
She was lying completely still, and I felt her vagina muscles sucking my cock firmly, like in vacuum. I was simply sucked into her and sealed from the water. We lay completely still, looking each other in the eyes as I was milked quietly.
The only sounds in the area were our weak moans in each other mouths. None of us said anything, we just enjoyed each other, cautiously, real and with emotion. I looked into her eyes again and broke the silence.
I can't hold on any longer.
I'm going to squirt you full of my semen and it feels like it's going to be a huge explosion.
She looked at me and said
Yes, come inside me. Fill me up with your semen. I want to feel you explode inside.
With those words of passion, I felt a wild love for her when I arrived at my breaking point. My body shot in an arc, out of the water. She gripped her hands around me and was like glued to my body, her legs wrapped around mine. I felt my cock expand inside her, like double size. It felt like my cock grew so far inside her that my tip butted against her diaphragm. Her strong muscles squatted me hard, and I screamed loudly as the pulsating stream of semen left me. I banged my hips hard and mercilessly up and against her, while the splash flushed and drowned her delicious inside. I was thrown backwards and landed my torn body in the soft moss, almost fainting.
Miriam was still like glued to me, laying like a perfect cover on top of me, protecting me. It was the strongest orgasm I ever had experienced.
She mumbled in Arabic, quite incoherent, and we breathed heavily for a long time before we moved. My cock relaxed but was still inside her. We continued to make out and tasted each other as we got sane again. In the distance we can hear Eva shouting at us.
Shush! said Miriam
Don't tell her anything please.
I accepted.

A cheerful and smiling Eva waited at us at the campsite, and we could smell food. I felt suddenly the hunger hitting and looked at the clock. Miriam and I had been making love for hours. Eva arrived a little while ago and started preparing some food they had brought with them from home.
Looks like you both need it, she said.
We ate the delicious food, and I felt my energy coming back.
In the evening we sat around the campfire and I told some old Norwegian adventures stories I'd grown up with, which relate to trolls, tussles and fantasies. They listen silently and laughed at my amazing storytelling abilities, and we had a great time throughout the evening.

Night 4 Steinbu.
I fell asleep again. My dream circled Miriam, her lovely body, and fine being. I think I've fallen in love, but at the same time, I don't know if she feels the same way. I have not mentioned to them that I can speak a little Arabic, and understand it spoken, but I will wait to disclose that information. ?
This and many other thoughts milled around in my head.
I woke, it was dark and quiet around us.
I could hear the girls sleeping beside me, and it was a delicious and soothing feeling. I felt my hart thumping slowly and happy. Everything is good.
The night was hot, so I opened the sleeping bag on both sides, leaving the top just resting on my chest. Then I fell asleep again, filled up with good wishes for the next day.

In my sleep I could hear the crackling sound faintly in the distance. What's happening? Slowly I started to wake up. I opened my eyes trying to locate the sound. The campfire was lit!
Strange! Usually we put it out to save fuel. When my eyes got used to the darkness, I could see the two girls standing at the end of my sleeping bag. My eyes widen when I saw them covered in a black garment over their head, otherwise totally naked. I immediately recognized a full face Niqab. It's almost like a hijab, but with face cover.
I was completely put out, but stayed calm, there was probably an explanation I thought. The flames from the fire mirrored in their oiled bodies. The sight was completely unreal. It was completely impossible to tell the difference between them with their faces covered.
Quietly, they sat down on their knees on either side of me. Pulled off my sleeping bag exposing my naked body. I could smell the delicious scent of horny woman mixed with a slight hint of rose sent. They began applying oil to my body, stroking me tender and carefully. One moved down, and I felt fingers around my manhood, a gently pull. She sat down between my legs and pulled the slightly up, folded the front of the niqab over my stomach. The only thing I could see now, where her eyes and the niqab. I could feel a tongue sliding up and down along the shaft. Lips kissing me and joining around my cockhead. The other beauty, still giving me massage, sat on her knees next to me. I found courage and stretched my hands out, grabbed her waist. She gracefully swung one leg over me and sat down on my chest. Her well styled pubic hair was placed right in front of my face.
I laid down, my head in the moss, and grabbed her delicious hips, and gently pulled her up against my mouth. It smelled delicious, and I can feel the heat radiate from her pussy, hitting my face. Gently, I stuck out my tongue, and placed it at the very back where the pussy lips meet. Stroking my tongue upwards on the outside of her pussy, without putting any pressure on. I reach all the way to the top and could feel her clitoris stick out. Wrapping my lips around the bud and gently sucking it between my lips, while my tongue caresses the electric tip.
She shivers slightly. I gaze upwards and can see her strong muscles under her oiled skin over me. The light from the fire playing over the muscles on the bronzed brown perfect skin makes me in awe. She stays calm and allows me to eat her gently.
I feel my cock disappear into the heat and a tongue licking gently under the tip. Repeating my calm tongue moves, I suddenly feel wetness in my face and beard. She is leaking! It was like her pussy lips, by themselves split open. I stick my tongue into her as far as I can. Her wetness flows down on my tongue and I lick her all the way to the top again. I had opened Pandora's box. She groans and push the pussy down against my mouth with a lightly trust from her hips. The wetness, the heat and the softness are indescribable. It can feel her smooth liquid spreading over my face. My arms shot up, grabbing her breasts and I hugged them while she rode me.
My cock was treated after all the rules of fellatio, but I didn't see anything. For a second while the girl on my face had to change position, I barely got a glimpse towards my crotch. But I only saw a Niqab going up and down in a delicious rhythm, before I again got the wettest pussy I've ever had, in my face.
All my experience and imagination went along to make it as delicious as possible for her straddling my face. I listen to her breath and she did not have long before orgasm. Occasionally I could hear delicious sounds from below me, while she worked hard on my dick. The pussy was thrusted back and forth over my face, faster and faster. It somehow felt like the pussy was spreading over my mouth and face, like it was going to eat me.

I felt my cock was growing, and realized I was very close. I tried to shout, but my mouth was occupied, and I was just emitting gargling sounds. The one who had me in her mouth must have figured it out, because suddenly the cock got out in the open. Someone came up to my ear and whispered.
Can you cum in my mouth, is it ok for you?
I heard her say I Arabic "wait 2 sec, he needs to speak"
The pussy left my mouth, and she leaned over me, raised her front of the niqab and kissed me deeply. I could feel the taste of myself. A little salty, and delicious sticky. In fact, mix with the pussy juices, it tasted right. At last I managed to say.
Yes, I'd like that a lot.
I was straddled again, the moist pussy started to work my face, and felt my cock disappear in the warm mouth.
Slowly, the mouth went down on my shaft and I felt my cockhead banging against something cramped. The tightness increased, and I could feel my cockhead bouncing inward. Her lips followed downwards, and I felt the tightness around me. Oh heaven…….. She is deepthroating me. The tightness around my dick was flexing like milking me, I couldn’t hold back anymore. I shot my mouth and tongue up in the wet pussy and was rewarded with a scream. She grabbed my head, pulling me up, while shaking uncontrollably. I exploded deep inside the throat milking me. Beam after beam splashed into her throat. The pussy in my mouth exploded. I've never seen a pussy squirt other than in porn, but it was like the wildest thing I've ever experienced. It was like getting a water hose pressed against your mouth while the flushing jet goes on and off, pulsating. It tasted almost nothing and was completely thin fluid like water. She squirted and squirted over me, my face, my beard and I flowed down my chest, while I was delivering splashes after splashing far down a throat. I didn't think it was possible, but I felt her lips tight on the root of my cock, and I could hear her gulping and swallow.
It got pretty quiet afterwards. Everyone was lying around, a leg there, an arm there, on top of me, next to me, around me. One of them spoke cautiously, breaking the silence.
Can you tell us who is who?
Can you can tell the difference?
I had to admit it wasn't possible.
Then you see the glory of a niqab," she said, and both giggled.
I proclaimed loudly.
We are missing an orgasm here, but I need to get my energy back.
They both laughed and sat down next to the fire. Still with the full head garment on.

They were both gorgeous, and it was absolutely insane to have sex with someone you don't know who is. Even now, right after this session, I couldn't say who had been where. I had to find out.

We went downhill and took a quick bath to wash away this session's juices. Even in the moonlight, I couldn't tell who was who, and the niqab was on. They stood with their backs against me, washing themselves. I asked for a kiss and they granted me that. Slightly lifting the front of the niqab I kissed them both deeply. It's not difficult to recognize the taste of my semen, and I now knew who was in need. I bent her over and gently knocked on the door. She was wet all over and the cock just slipped in. Slowly I pushed myself inward, in one continuous movement. I sank all the way to the bottom. She was lovely and I could feel her muscles working with the intruder. I was very excited to stand behind her and fuck her without knowing who it was. I felt some hands grab holds of my balls. She crawled between my legs, and I can feel her breath, a tongue started licking my scrotum and the shaft, while I was pumping the dick in and out. The moment I pulled out, someone tilted my dick downwards and I was swallowed by a mouth. I assumed that in order to do this, she must have taken of the niqab. I mastered all my strength not to look down. We got into a fantastic rhythm, and I felt the pussy squeezing me. I thrusted my dick as hard and as far in as I could and hold it steady deep inside her as she arrived.
She screamed at the moon like a wolf and fell like a cloth in front of me. The cock popped out of the pussy, still proud and stiff and full of juices. A mouth closed around my cock and sucked me hard. This felt serious. She demands me, was the thought that I got in my head.
Uhm, I'm pretty close, the way you are handling me, I said.
I still didn't look down and just heard the sound from her as she was throwing herself on my cock. You're so decent, a voice sad.
You want to see?
I nodded. She stood, turned around and came in front of me. While I still was getting a blowjob, she slowly took off her headdress in front of me. I saw a bristly and sweaty face. Miriam gave me a deep kiss.
You want to cum in Eva's mouth also? She asked.
Or do you prefer something different?
I was thinking fast while my orgasm where closing in.
Yes, I want to see, I want to see me cum, and I want to see Eva. Is that okay?
Look down, Miriam said.
Miriam places herself beside Eva. Both without niqab. They are smiling at me with pearly white teeth, looking straight in my eyes, taking turns sucking my cock.
I can feel the semen tingle in my balls and the tingle is moving upwards and into my dick.
Oh, my God, I'm going to come, I cried.
The cock slipped out of Eva's mouth. Both girls went down to my balls, and started to suck my testicles into their mouth, they pulled them down again and it was like they delayed my orgasm. They both wanked my dick hard while trying to keep my testicles down. I was held in torment for quite some time before they gave up. Both my testicles bounced up to supply the cannon with ammunition.
I started gasping and forced myself to look down. I will not miss this. Both girls placed themselves in front of my cock and wanked me. They had opened their mouth and reaching for the tip of my dick with their tongue. They wanked me against their open mouths.
I went crazy and exploded again. I forced my eyes open and saw me spray out in a thick beam of semen. Splattering against their tongue, in their mouth, and covering their faces. They howled with joy. I pumped out my semen with howling. It was unreal looking down and see the girls catching my semen pumping out.
They screamed in Arabic and laughed at me as I collapsed.
They lay down next to me and kissed me.
There is only one thing that are more beautiful than a sweet face, covered in cum, and that’s to sweet faces covered in cum.
We relaxed and they tried to get my heart rhythm to slow down.



This trip and my experiences will continue. There is much more to tell. But only I you want.
Stein (now a loving father)