This is one of a series best read in order.
CHAPTER 2
At the staff campfire, Steve motioned to Fiona to come sit with him. It was cool and she wore a large jacket over an oversized, sweatshirt and a pair of boxer shorts. She sat down in front of him as he leaned against one of the logs that surrounded the fire ring. As people sang and ate marshmallows, Steve slid his feet out to the side and Fiona slid back until she pressed her ass against his crotch. She could feel the huge bulge of his cock as it pressed against her body. She wondered when it would next be filling her body.
As the fire got hotter, Fiona leaned forward and took her jacket off and lay it over her knees as she brought them up under her chin. Steve bent his knees and slid them under Fiona's long legs. She then lifted her feet over his as the jacket covered the front of her body.
One of the staff got up to tell ghost stories and Fiona felt Steve's hands on her bare waist. As people's attention was focused on the storyteller, Fiona felt Steve's hands slide up under her sweatshirt and up to her naked breasts. He caressed her firm titflesh and began to squeeze and pinch her sensitive nipples as some thirty people sat around them. Steve couldn't believe how hard her nipples were as he really went after them. Fiona had to fight to keep from moaning as she felt his hands on her magnificent breasts.
As the storyteller continued, Fiona felt Steve's hand move from her breast and touch the soft, smooth skin of her thigh. Fiona pressed her legs together as she tried to keep him from caressing her pussy in public. Steve slid his hand back up to her hard nipple and squeezed it tightly between his fingers. He twisted her tender nipple and as he increased the pressure, Fiona began to tremble and as the pain in her tender nubbin increased, she eased her grip around her knees and let her legs part slightly. Steve released her aching nipple and gently ran his finger over her aching nubbin. Sliding his hand between her raised knees he began to tease the sensitive flesh of her inner thigh as his hand drew closer and closer to her drenched pussy. Her body began to tremble as she realized that, like it or not, Steve was going to be teasing her pussy as she sat in front of so many people.
Slowly his hand descended between her satiny thighs as her breathing became more excited. She gasped the moment that his fingers grazed across the front of her shorts and then he gently scratched at her pussy through the soft material of her boxer shorts. He could feel her body tremble as his fingers teased her sheathed pussy. Then bringing his other hand down from her breasts, he pulled the elastic waistband of her shorts away from her skin and brought his hand up from her crotch and slid it into her baggy shorts. His fingers slid all the way into her drenched panties and she felt his fingers slide down through the soft curls of her pubic thatch as his fingers rubbed across her swollen labia.
"Open your legs." Steve whispered in her ear as he teased her dripping pussy. Slowly Fiona pressed her knees apart under the jacket until her thighs were almost horizontal, giving him full access to her sopping quim. Steve nibbled on her ear as the storyteller continued his tale.
Steve could feel the heat and moistness that emanated from her pussy as she sat in front of him. Her body began to shake slightly as his hand slid all the way down between her legs and then his finger began to rub across her feminine gash. She looked up for a moment and saw me sitting across the fire ring. I caught her eye and smiled at her as she realized, though most people couldn't see what was going on, that her face was visible to others as Steve teased her most intimate flesh. She gasped and bit her lip as she felt his finger slide between her swollen labia and enter her seething pussy.
Fiona fought hard to control her body as Steve teased her. She was thankful that most people around her were either snuggled up with their boyfriends and girlfriends or focused on the storyteller as she felt Steve slide his other hand into her moist panties. Her body began to shake as she felt him assault her seething pussy with both hands. His fingers peeled back her pussy lips and his thumbs then held them open. He dipped his fingers down into the sweet juices of her pussy and then slid them up around her clit and went to work on it.
As Steve worked Fiona's clit, she looked up at me again and I stared at her as he teased her body. I could see that she was close to an orgasm as the expression on her face changed. She knew that I knew what was happening and it excited her and also scared her as she was afraid that she'd somehow make a sound that would draw other people's attention to her. She liked to fuck and she liked to flirt but having an orgasm in front of thirty people and having them know it, was something entirely different.
