Naked Day part 8
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“This girl must be lost,” Kurt said, having picked out the lone figure coming towards them with his binoculars.
Spence grunted and turned his attention towards the tall scrub on the eastern edge of the grassy hill they were camped out on. From where they were crouching, they had a commanding view of the entire escarpment that stretched out for miles all around them. He squinted for a moment trying to focus, before blurting out, “Is she—?”
“Topless? Yes she is.” Kurt handed the camo-patterned field glasses to his partner.
The two men had started their day at dawn, humping their gear up the hill. They’d peeled their shirts off, stripping down to olive-drab tank tops, their well-muscled arms glistening with sweat. After being bossed around and getting things set up they’d only just settled into a boring routine of scanning the perimeter of their camp. They were the last line of defense, the command watch, and were expected to sound an alert if anyone approached. Then the girl appeared.
“She’s skinny,” Spence said, looking through the binoculars. He was disappointed to see that the girl, probably in her early twenties, was pressing her hands against her breasts, covering them from view. She wore cutoff blue jeans and her straight, sandy blonde hair cascaded over her shoulders in the style of some kind of hippie flower child.
“You like ‘em round?”
“Well, I like ‘em with a little more meat than she’s got on her. Doesn’t look like she has enough tit for half a handful. Don’t even know why she’s bothering to cover herself up.”
“Guess she’s mine, then. Seeing as she’s too skinny for you.”
“I never said that! We can still share.”
“Maybe. I did see her first.” Kurt watched as the girl continued to pick her way toward them. The early morning sun was still low on the horizon and it shone above and behind her so that she resembled a modern day Venus rising up from a sea of tall grass.
“No need to be greedy. Think she can see us?” Spence twisted to look at the camo-patterned tent behind them. Their tent might blend in, but the blue flag flying above it stood out well enough. He turned back in time to see the girl raise her hand and wave at them.
“I think she sees us just fine,” Kurt answered.
As she drew closer, Kurt rose to his feet and began pulling his gear together. Making sure he was ready. He picked up his weapon and checked the magazine then switched the safety off.
“That’s a little much, don’t you think?” Spence said. “You’ll scare her off with your gun.”
“You’ll scare her more with yours. At least mine’s not made of wood.” Kurt nodded at Spence’s crotch, which was stirring with interest.
Both young men were at the ready when the girl reached them. Her lithe body was tanned and she still held her hands over her small breasts. Her smiling face showed no concern for the fact that the two men facing her were armed or that she was nearly naked.
“Blessings be yours,” she said. “Through Mathias, this day is ours.”
“Mathias? Who’s that?” Kurt shifted his feet and tightened his grip on his weapon.
“Mathias is the path to love. He has led me here.”
Kurt scowled. His eyes narrowed, shifting all around to do a quick sweep of their surroundings for anyone else. “Looks like you’re alone to me.”
Her eyes remained bright and full of sunny optimism, her smile never changing. “We enter and leave this world alone. In between, there is Mathias. Follow him and you’ll find unwavering love and companionship.”
“I got all the companion I need, right here,” Kurt lifted his weapon. “Now what are you doing wandering around up here?”
“I was told I would find men who would follow the way.”
“Honey, I’d follow you straight to bed,” Spence spoke up, hoping to break the tension. He thought Kurt was overplaying his part. They were just weekend warriors. The girl was pretty and seemed innocent and sweet. There was no need to throw down hard with her.
She looked at Spence, crinkled her nose and giggled. Then she returned her gaze to Kurt who seemed the least affected by a near-naked woman in their camp. “Peace and love can be ours. If you lower your arms, I’ll do likewise.”
Spence watched his partner for some crack in his icy reserve. He reached out and put his hand gently on the barrel of Kurt’s weapon, the cold steel sent a sobering chill through him as he spoke, “Much as I’m a fan of being cautious, it seems like a fair trade to me.”
Slowly his partner lowered his weapon. True to her word, the girl dropped her hands revealing her small, firm breasts. Her nipples were risen nubs standing to attention at the centre of each of her blush-pink areoles. She reached out and placed her hand on Kurt’s bare shoulder. His bicep twitched and his jaw tightened as the girl stepped in close to him. She tilted her head to look up at him as she bit her lip.
Kurt put his right palm against the girl’s chest, below her collarbone, and pressed firmly, pushing her back. “I don’t know your game, but I’m not as easy as that.”
“Don’t mind my friend,” Spence said, wrapping his arm around the girl’s slim shoulders. “He takes some time to warm up. Me, I’m plenty friendly all the time. You got any friends on this path of love you’re talking about?”
“I find many friends for Mathias,” she said.
“How about for yourself?”
“We’re not here to make friends,” Kurt growled. “You show up here like this and expect us to fall for whatever crap you’re selling?”
“Mathias doesn’t sell. Mathias gives, expecting nothing in return but love.” She moved forward again, pressing herself against the big man’s tense body.
“Bullshit!” Kurt grabbed a handful of the girl’s long hair and pulled her head back. She let out a yelp and her eyes widened as he barked at her, “Who sent you? Why are you here?”
“Hey, chill man! She’s probably part of some commune or something and is out for kicks.”
Kurt raised his weapon higher. “We’ll see who gets any kicks around here!”
“Stand down!”
The two men whirled around to see their slim commander emerging from the tent behind them. Reid Lowry let the tent flap fall behind him, straightened up, and folded his arms over his chest. Reid was in his early thirties and the only one in their group with any actual military training, having served in the reserves before being booted out. Regardless of his discharge, the men looked up to him, and let him take charge. He surveyed the trio before him, then spoke. “Your orders are to alert me to any intruders of our perimeter. Now what’s going on?”
“Just detaining this person of interest for questioning,” Kurt said, letting go of her hair.
“We were gonna let you know, Reid.”
“Were you? Why hasn’t she got any clothes on?”
“This is how we found her.”
Reid looked from the two men to the girl and asked, “That true?”
“I am as you see me.” She cocked her head to one side and began to twist her hair around the fingers of her left hand. Looking up and down at Reid, a wry smile crept over her face as though signalling approval of what she saw.
“What’s your name? And why are you here?”
“I’m Courtney. Mathias sent me. To make love, not war.” The girl tried to step towards Reid, but was held in place by Kurt and Spence, each grasping one of her arms.
“She keeps talking like that,” Spence said. “I think she’s slipped away from some cult or something.”
“More likely stoned,” Kurt said.
“Mathias is my drug,” the girl beamed as she looked from one man to the other. “His joy is for everyone. We can all share together.”
“That’s enough of that,” Reid fumed. The girl was attractive. Any other day he might be interested in her free love, but not now. He had a campaign to win. The last three were losses and he needed to save face or lose his command. “We don’t have time for this shit. The horn will blow any minute and the battle will begin. Take her inside the tent and tie her up.”
She didn’t resist, but they pulled her along roughly all the same, shoving her into the tent. They sat her down in a folding chair and Kurt held her arms behind her back as Spence tied her wrists together. He was careful not to bind her too tightly, not wanting to cut her circulation off. But he knew he had to do a good enough job to pass inspection. He watched as both Kurt and Reid tested that the girl was restrained securely.
They all lifted their heads up at the sound of an air horn blasting from far away. That was the signal they’d been waiting for. Reid tapped Kurt on the chest, “You come with me,” he said. He lifted the tent flap and looked back at Spence and the girl. “You watch her. And maybe cover her up while you’re at it.”
“Yeah, right.” Spence looked down at the girl, admiring her breasts. They weren’t so small that he couldn’t enjoy looking at them. Playing would be alright too.
*
Courtney watched her captor ogling her until his eyes met hers and she smiled at him. She’d sized them up quickly and was happy to be left alone with this one. He appeared to be the most susceptible to her act.
The other two seemed like much harder men. Her heart had skipped a beat when she thought they might stay behind instead. They were likely too willing to engage in rough stuff. Not that she hadn’t been prepared for that possibility. She might even have relished giving up control to them had she needed to. But this one would be a good warm up to the main event.
“You don’t need to cover me up,” Courtney said.
“No?”
Courtney ran her tongue over her lips and smiled. She kicked her canvas sneakers off and raised her left foot, resting it on Spence’s crotch. The stirrings of interest were quite noticeable. “You should join me, instead,” she crooned.
“Reid wouldn’t like that.”
“He’s not here. Besides, Mathias would.”
“Yeah, well, he’s not here either.”
“That leaves just the two of us.” Courtney had been rubbing the young man’s now healthy erection through Spence’s camo pants with her foot. A shiver ran through her as she traced the thick, stiffening evidence of his desire. She felt her own hunger rise in anticipation of seeing his eager cock set free of its constraints.
“I’m not stupid,” Spence said. He glanced toward the tent’s entrance. “You want me to untie you, so you can try to escape.”
“Why should I wish to leave? Mathias sent me to serve. Besides, I don’t need my hands to commune with you.”
He shifted, moving closer. Courtney kept her foot planted on him and bent her knee until her thigh was against her chest. She smiled as he crowded into her. His rough, calloused hand brushed against her skin. He stroked her leg and she parted her lips, opening her mouth suggestively.
“It’s a fine morning for feeling fine,” she said. “Let me take care of you.”
“Yeah?”
“Go ahead,” she rubbed his crotch gently with her foot. “Take it out and show me. I won’t bite.”
“Got something else in mind, then?” Spence pulled at the zipper on his pants. “You gonna show me some of that lovin’ you were talking about?”
“We’re all put here for one reason. Bring that here and I’ll show you.” She dropped her leg and bent forward, touching the tip of her tongue to her lips.
Spence slid his pants down. His erect cock sprang up like a soldier on parade answering a call to attention. He moved closer and Courtney lowered her head and flicked her tongue out to tease his hard-on. She explored the subtle veins and ridges that swelled beneath the smooth skin. Her kisses along his length made him strain for more of her sweet mouth.
When she took him, she wrapped her lips around the meaty head of his cock, biting down without using her teeth. She managed to lift her bound arms up behind her, raising them above the chair back so she could drop to her knees on the ground. Her mouth still held him fast and she breathed deep, looking up into his eyes before plunging down on him. She took as much of his hard cock into her mouth as she could, burying her face in his crotch and breathing in the musky scent of his sweat-slick body.
Her juices began to flow and Courtney felt her own desire rising within her. As much as she was working to distract this young stud, she knew she also wanted to feel his rough hands on her body. She wanted to turn him on, wanted to feel his desire to possess her, wanted to feel him let go and give himself over to her.
Courtney knew she had him when she felt his fingers tangle up in her hair as he cupped the back of her head. His touch was gentle, steadying her, encouraging, yet not demanding. She sped up her efforts wanting to take him to the edge. After a few minutes, his breathing became heavier, his grip at the back of her head became more firm.
She pulled back, tilting her head and looking up at Spence. His eyes were closed, his jaw clenched tightly as he enjoyed the attention she was giving him. Her mouth was locked tight onto the thick, spongy head of his cock. She twirled her tongue over the round knob slowly.
It would be easier if her hands weren’t bound. She could touch him—stroke the thick length of his hard cock and squeeze him gently with her fingers. There were so many ways she could please him if her hands were free. But maybe he liked it better this way. Maybe he was getting off more thinking he had control over her.
Of course, it didn’t matter. Not his pleasure or hers. The main thing was that she had him distracted. She’d practiced being tied up plenty of times before with Matt. They liked playing games and she’d gotten quite good at escapes. In the right moment she could step her feet back between her arms and be able to bring her hands up in front of her.
The only question was whether or not she was fast enough. With luck and good timing she would find out that she was.
“What the hell?”
The tall one they called Kurt stood silhouetted in a blinding shaft of light as he held the tent flap aside. Spence jerked his cock away from Courtney’s mouth.
“She just went crazy on me, man!”
“Right. How lucky for you she went the good kind of crazy.”
“I swear. It was all her idea.”
“Didn’t look like you were putting up much resistance. She’s supposed to be your prisoner.”
“I still am,” Courtney said. She twisted around to show that her hands were still tied behind her back. She wiggled her fingers, gesturing for Kurt to come into the tent. “Why not join us? I’m a prisoner for the both of you.”
The big man scowled. Still, he stepped inside, letting the fabric fall behind him to close off the entrance. He approached them cautiously, looking from her to Spence and back.
“I don’t get you at all,” he said, glaring down at Courtney.
“It isn’t so complicated.” She paused to let her words sink in, then started saying. “Mathias—”
“Yeah, Mathias sent you. Sure. We get it. You’re sent here to love us all up.”
The two stared at one another. Courtney tried to remain composed, hoping her face was a mask of benign trust. She waited some more before nodding at the front of his pants. “I’m going to need your help with those. Would you?”
Kurt unbuttoned his pants. With one hand he pulled his limp cock out and shook it at her. The other hand reached behind her head, grasping a handful of hair. He pulled her head back so she was looking up at him. “Just so you know, we ain’t talking about love. I’m not some fool like lover boy Spence here or your Mathias. You’re on your knees for reasons other than love. We’ll get on so long as your reasons don’t cross mine… we understand one another?”
Courtney fought to calm herself. Her heart was pounding, she could feel her palms grow sweaty. Her muscles tensed as her skin tingled and broke out in gooseflesh. She had expected this one would play rough. The trick was to grant him enough power to feel he was in control. She lowered her eyes, turning from his harsh gaze to look at his handful of slumbering lust. She steadied her voice before murmuring, “I know what my reasons for being here are.”
She let him pull her towards his crotch. Her lips parted as she breathed in the scent of his sweat and his flesh mingled with the musty atmosphere of the tent and the earthy tang of the grass and the dirt beneath them. She took him into her mouth as she gazed back up into his eyes. She softened her focus, tried to fill her heart with adoration, wanting to appear servile, hoping to adopt a submissive enough pose to deceive him.
He responded quickly, swelling to size in Courtney’s wet mouth. It astonished her how thick and firm he became. Where Spence had been a healthy size to suck on, Kurt was obscene. She choked on him as he held her from pulling back. She did her best, resisting the urge to bite down and to keep her tongue rolling over his hard length. He thrust inside her mouth, testing her, keeping a steady pace. She struggled but kept held on. Tears came to her eyes as she gagged and strained to accommodate his size. It only made him stiffen up more.
“This what you came here for? What your Mathias sent you to do?” Kurt released his hold on Courtney’s head. She pulled back, keeping the head of his cock in her mouth.
Her chest heaved as she caught her breath before answering. She opened her lips around his hard-on just enough to get the words out, “Please sir, I want some more.”
He snorted and grabbed his friend by the arm, pulling him closer. “I’ll bet. Think a skinny thing like you can handle the both of us? Let’s see.”
She turned her head from side to side, alternating between one and then the other. Taking them into her mouth in turns offered her a study in contrasts. There was the difference in size between them and subtleties such as one being cut, the other not. Each had their own scent and nuance of flavour on her tongue. But their responses were similar. They rewarded her efforts with similar twitches, thrusts, grunts and groans.
The angry one, Kurt, grew bored with her mouth first. No surprise, she thought. He barked a terse command and she lifted her hips up, spread her knees, and let him undo her cutoffs to slide them down her thighs, exposing her pussy. Some rough passes with his thick, coarse fingers were enough to show him how wet she was. He clutched at her with a steel grip and pried the cheeks of her ass open.
Courtney sucked her breath in and waited for Kurt to enter her from behind. She tensed her whole body, expecting him to take her forcefully. Instead she felt his tongue lapping at her wet slit. She shivered and sighed at the surprising sensation of his mouth mashing hungrily against her flesh. He was actually better than she expected and she lost herself to the feeling.
It took only a moment to recover and continue her blowjob on Spence who was still positioned in front of her face. Her apprehension turned to excitement as hope ignited within her. Maybe the situation might become less of a duty and more the down and dirty rut she had hoped for when she accepted Matt’s mission. Now she had two of them distracted. Where was the third?
*
Reid scrambled up the hill carefully, approaching their HQ from the rear. He didn’t want to take his own men by surprise. Too many foolish accidents happened that way and he couldn’t afford to bear another loss. But that was in the past, he’d learned his lessons and had made adjustments. Today would be different. There was a lot of money riding on it, not to mention his pride.
He was pleased with his reconnoiter, having picked up on a few of the defensive positions his men had taken. The sounds of the advance scouts’ engagement told him his plan was working. The other side would be led further away, giving his second line a chance to approach the enemy camp. Once they were in place they’d be ready to capture the red flag.
Everything was as it should be. That left him time to consider their “prisoner”. Her presence was a puzzling distraction. If her story and the way she behaved wasn’t so outlandish, he’d wonder if she wasn’t a member of the other side. But her manner was too quirky to be an act. Besides, red team had no women, same as him. These games were strictly men only.
Which left him with the question of what to do with her. Free love? She certainly made that seem an interesting proposition, dressed and behaving as she had been. There was definitely something about her. Her manner was knowing, yet naive. And she was defintely attractive enough. Maybe he could spare a few minutes for a little interrogation?
He slowly raised his head to peer over the crest of the hill. The tent was visible. Their flag still fluttered overhead. Yet, there was no one in sight. Where were those two sad sacks?
Reid crept up to the tent. His eyes swept the terrain around them, seeing nothing out of place. He strained, listening for any sounds that might give away what was happening. From inside he heard the sound of blows, an open hand striking flesh. This was followed by the woman’s grunts and groans.
Then he heard Kurt growling, “You want more? Go ahead, beg!”
That did it. Those idiots would get the authorities down on them. Bad enough they had tied her up. That could be explained. If they were beating on her, there’d be hell to pay! Reid sprang into action. He swept the tent flap aside and burst inside.
The sight that greeted him was not what he’d expected. But not so surprising, once he realized what was actually happening. The two men were “interrogating” their prisoner in much the same way as Reid had just been hoping to.
The three of them were tangled together, each partially undressed. Spence lay on the ground with Courtney straddling his hips. Kurt was squatting behind the girl smacking her ass as he worked his thick cock inside her.
“What the fuck do you two think you’re doing?”
*
Courtney froze when she heard Reid’s exclamation. Her two accomplices were caught off guard too. But only for a moment.
“What does it look like we’re doing,” Kurt said, bringing his hand down on her ass again with another resounding smack.
“We’re joining the followers of old Mathias,” Spence added. “He’s got some real good ideas.”
“You must join us,” Courtney chimed in. She’d been wondering how long it would take for Reid to check up on them. The question now was, could he be tempted as easily as the other two? Although she’d lost track, she estimated that she didn’t have too much time left. Which meant she only had to keep the three of them in the tent just a little longer.
“You need to stop this right now,” Reid snarled.
“We’re not holstering our sidearms until we’re finished,” Kurt snapped back. He thrust deeper into Courtney’s ass, causing her to gasp through gritted teeth.
Spence responded, keeping up and adding his own thrusts to the see-saw action the two of them had fallen into. He grunted, “You really should try her, Reid. This girl’s hotter ‘n hell.”
“Love improves when it is shared with many,” Courtney groaned. The sensation of both cocks inside her was making it difficult to maintain control. “Why not add to our numbers so our pleasure may be increased? Let me take you into my mouth.”
The lean commander appeared to struggle with how to maintain control. Their battle game had begun and Courtney’s spur-of-the-moment orgy was likely as far off-script as things could get for him. Yet, she sensed her invitation was something he’d been entertaining, just as the other two had done. Why shouldn’t he accept?
“I promise, I don’t bite,” she said, tempting him some more. If she had her arms free she’d reach for him and undo his pants. “Let me taste your sweet, hard candy while your men enjoy the pleasures of my flesh.”
“I see nothing but trouble coming out of this,” Reid mumbled. Still, that didn’t stop him from moving towards them.
“We won’t tell, if you don’t,” Kurt said.
Courtney smiled and watched hungrily as Reid undid the front of his pants. She’d had her doubts about how this scene would play out when she first approached them for Matt. He’d advised her before that they were extremely focused on playing soldier. How could it be so easy to tempt them away? Yet...
Reid placed his stiffening cock in front of her face and Courtney took him into her mouth. This was her third blowjob of the day. Her jaw was beginning to tire, but she felt sure she could bring the lean commander to a pulsing climax. Pride could do astonishing things. The thought of making him shoot his cum in her mouth gave her the energy to continue.
She was enjoying the novelty of the situation. The thought of taking on three fit, strong men at the same time, now that she was actually doing it, set her body on fire. She rocked her hips slightly, timing her movements to Kurt and Spence’s thrusts. Her pussy was wetter than ever before. She alternated between clenching her pussy and her ass, giving both men a good squeeze as she sucked on the hard cock thrusting at her face.
Courtney gave herself over to the sensations in her body. Feeling both cocks colliding inside her was so arousing. The subtle twitches of the cock in her mouth as Reid strained to keep his excitement in check inspired her to suck him more fiercely. She wanted to make all three men come in an explosive climax as a testament to her own sexual prowess. She purred and groaned as her pleasure intensified.
“That’s it baby!” Spence grunted breathlessly beneath her. He held her waist and bucked his hips up into her.“Take us all.”
Kurt had given up raining down blows on her and now dug his strong fingers into the cheeks of her ass. She thrilled at his forcefulness as he pried her open and thrust heartily into her tight sphincter. His pace quickened and it seemed there might be a race between the two men over who would come first.
Courtney shuddered at the thought that they were so close. She bobbed her head faster over Reid’s slick cock. He began to groan with satisfaction. His pleasure prompted her to suck him even harder.
All three of them were so close. She was too. She took her mouth away from Reid’s cock long enough to gasp, “Come for me!”
Spence was the first to succumb. She felt him thrust deep and go rigid. His cock twitched inside her. His groans were quickly followed by Kurt who pressed deeply in Courtney’s ass as she bucked and writhed her hips against both their hard cocks.
“Oh, God, yeah!” Kurt exclaimed. He smacked her ass and his body shook as she wiggled her tight, little round cheeks on the end of his cock. Breathlessly, he added, “I told you skinny girls are good lays.”
Courtney pulled her mouth off Reid’s cock as she continued to shiver with delight over the two spent cocks inside her. The pleasure was so intense she could barely hold herself up. “Come in my mouth,” she moaned. “Give it to me.”
Reid took his stiff cock in his fist, working it up and down over his slick flesh. He shook his hand rapidly, moving with frenzied urgency until his cock spit thick gobs of come onto Courtney’s waiting tongue.
“Fuck, yes!” He cried out.
As if on cue, the tent flap flew open and two dark figures burst through. Three sharp popping sounds accompanied them: pffft, pffft, pffft. Angry red paint stains burst across the torsos of the three men.
“We’ve captured your camp and your flag,” Matt said. A big grin spread across the face of the Red Team’s commander. “I hope you enjoyed my little gift.”
“You fucker!” Reid spat back.
“Looks like you three are the fuckers to me. And now you’re well-fucked. That’s four losses in a row!” His eyes locked on Courtney’s. “You played your part perfectly. We waited until we thought you were all done. I hope they weren’t too unpleasant?”
“Not at all Matt,” Courtney said. Then she corrected herself. “I mean Mathias. Thank you for this gift.”
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