~Chapter Four: Testing the Suspension~

The day began early for Claire – well, ten in the morning wasn't exactly early, but Michael and all of the others were still asleep when she got out of bed.

With a happy smile, Claire reached into her bag for the clothes she already knew she wanted to wear that day. Moments later, the gorgeous girlfriend was dressed, and after having combed her long, dark red hair, she finished tying her knee-high boots up.

She had chosen semi-sheer black underwear to go under her jet-black cheerleader-style skirt, and a patterned black lace top that showed her dark bra underneath. Not to mention the soft white flesh of most of her body and impressive tits. Once more she had chosen to wear knee-high socks, black and purple ones this time.

It wasn't long before she was ready for the day ahead, and soon Claire was removing her clothes for tomorrow before sorting out her bag, making sure that the cum-stained pile of clothes was well hidden at the bottom.

When she was done, she packed all of the things she wouldn't be needing, grabbed Matt's keys from the pile he had left by his 'door', and left the tent and all of the sleeping men behind. Then she made her way out into the bright, warm morning.

Taking a deep breath, which pushed her firm, 38D tits tight against her black lace top, Claire began to stroll calmly and happily toward where the van was parked. She made sure that she took her time and looked over the stalls as she wandered along with a contented smile.

After a little time, Matt's modified van came into view in the parking lot and Claire walked over to it carrying her bag. Opening the side, she slid the door open before she climbed in and pushed her bag under one of the seats Matt had built on the side of the van wall.

Making sure it was safe, she climbed out again and pulled the door closed once more, locking it before she moved to one of the front doors. She remembered Matt saying that he had moved his CD collection to the drawers under the seats in the front, and Claire was hoping that he had some different ones. The guys had played the ones he had brought back to the tent to death.

Unlocking the front door, Claire was about to open it when she noticed some movement out of the corner of her eye. Looking over, a warm smile painted her lusciously soft lips as she saw Matt, tall and dark, walking towards her with a broad smile.

"Plotting to steal my van, ah, missy?" she and Michael's black friend asked, as he made his way over.

Claire laughed lightly as she turned to face him, her fingers drumming playfully on the van's door.

"I just came to drop my bag off. Saves me packing most of it tomorrow. I thought I might see if you have any other CDs while I was here. You and the others seem to only like listening to the same three," she answered lightly, as he came to stand by her, resting his hand on the wing mirror nonchalantly.

"Did you find any?" he asked, squinting as the sun shone in his eyes.

"Haven't looked yet. I saw you coming over before I had a chance," she replied, as she dangled the keys in front of him and smirked amusedly.

"Well, you should get some quickly, the others were getting up when I left," Matt replied, as he smiled down at her in a peculiar way. Claire eyed him curiously. He seemed to be up to something.

"Alright," she said slowly, watching him with amused caution. Then she slowly turned to open the door to the driver's side.

Pulling the drawer from under the seat revealed nothing but various wires and tools, and so Claire figured that he must have kept the CDs under the other seat. And so, she climbed onto the seat and leaned over to pull open the other drawer. Sure enough, there were the discs.

"Damn," Matt said in appreciation from behind her, and Claire momentarily wondered why, until she remembered that she was wearing her cheerleader-style skirt and was bending over basically right in front of her and Michael's friend's eye line.

Rolling her eyes and smiling a pleased smile to herself, Claire took her time as she looked through Matt's CDs. She took a couple out and then put them back. All the while though she was very conscious of his eyes looking up her skirt and fixed on her tight ass.

After a couple of minutes, however, she pulled out a couple of discs that were lodged almost at the back, before she pushed the drawer closed and climbed down from the seat. Pushing the door closed behind her and leaning against it, she smiled with a look of mock disapproval on her face.

"See something you like?" she asked him in mock indignation, her eyes smouldering lightly.

"Very much so," Michael's black friend replied, as he moved slightly closer to her, "It's been two days since I was in that fine ass of yours. And yesterday you almost had me begging for it with your teasing."

Claire smiled brightly to herself before she rolled her eyes at him.

"You men, don't you ever get enough?" she asked amusedly, "Anyone would think you had a right to get your dick in your friend's girlfriend the way you act."

Matt laughed amusedly at that, and he placed one of his big hands on her slim waist. The other gently stroked her soft cheek and slender neck. Oh, it felt good, she thought, as gentle tingling shivers passed through her body at the delicate touch.

"How about I get my big, black dick in you again?" Matt asked in a voice that was low and full of lust. Claire's heart began to pound due to that tone, his hot touch, and the thought of screwing not just any black man, but one who was her own boyfriend's friend too.

"You want to start the day off by fucking Mike's girlfriend?" she asked him huskily, fire beginning to burn within her body as she stared into his dark eyes.

All of the horniness from the day before, that had built up to such a need at the thought of what she would do with the three guys who had taken such liberties with her behind her boyfriend's back, but yet had been denied...all of it suddenly came back. And with a vengeance.

Matt nodded his answer as he moved a little closer, her large tits now touched his hard chest as he looked down at her.

"I thought you said everyone was awake?"

She and Michael's black friend smiled as he raised both hands to cup her face.

"They are, but they can wait," he answered, and Claire smiled wickedly as she threw her arms around his neck just before Matt pulled her strongly to him. He pressed his lips hard against hers, their mouths opening and tongues dancing instantly in a, hot, deep, passionate kiss.

"Mmph!" Claire moaned into Matt's mouth, before she breathed heavily, his hands reaching down to encircle her waist.

"Do you think we've got time?" she asked in a hot breath between kissing him fiercely.

"All the time we need," Matt replied, his hand reaching up to roughly squeeze one of her heavy tits over her lace top. His hand mauled her in a way that crushed the soft but oh-so-firm pliable flesh into his fingers and palm. The naughty feel of it sent hot, sexy shivers through Claire's burning body.

"Mmph. Then get that big, black, dick in me," she breathed desperately in half a moan into his mouth. Her nails dragged lightly along his neck. Fuck, she needed Matt's big dick so badly.

Breaking the kiss, Matt quickly glanced around before he pulled the door open to the van and helped Claire inside. Following her, he sat in the driver's seat and pulled the door shut behind him.

The moment he sat down Claire pounced on his jeans, eager to free his thick, black cock, which did not take her long. Soon the ten-inch rod stood proudly up, and Claire hurriedly manoeuvred herself so that she straddled his lap where he sat. Then she reached under her to move her panties so that the thick head of Matt's long, big dick pressed against her naked pussy.

Staring lustfully into her boyfriend's black friend's eyes, Claire smiled dirtily before she moaned breathily as she slowly lowered herself down the long, hard length of Matt's thick, unprotected black cock.

Inch after glorious inch sank deep into her unprotected pussy, until finally she sat on his lap with his entire ten-inch dick buried balls deep inside her. Placing her hands on his shoulders, Claire wasted no time in mashing her lips to his. His hands once again found her slim waist, and she began to rock her hips back and forth, sliding his long, hard cock in and out of her very horny pussy.

"Mmph. Mmph. Oh. Oh, I have needed this so bad, Matt! Um," Claire moaned lustfully, as she relished in the hot feel of Matt's big dick sliding in and out of her tightly stretched, burning hot pussy.

"Fuck! It's good having you on my dick again, Claire. I've been wanting to fuck you badly since the other day," Matt breathed pleasurably, as he held her waist while she stared hotly into his eyes.

"Well, now you've got me riding your big, black cock, Matt. Oh, um, yeah. So, watch your friend's little white girlfriend ride your big dick. Oh. Um, fuck, it's so big and hard. Ohm, much bigger and harder than, oh, mmm, I remember," Claire growled at him, as she began to move her hips faster and faster. She was shivering all over as that long, hard cock of her boyfriend's friend filled and refilled her cheating pussy again and again.

The van gently began rocking back and forth as Claire quickly increased her speed, riding her hips back and forth. She pushed her boyfriend's black friend's dick in and out of her tight, hot pussy, fucking him harder and faster in the front seat. Both of them moaned and breathed heavier and harder as they continued to have lust-filled, illicit sex.

"Ugh, fuck. I wish Mike could see his hot big-titted white girlfriend riding my big black dick right now!" Matt growled, as his dick continued to slide ten inches deep in and out of Claire's tight pussy furiously.

At that, the sexy red-headed girlfriend moaned and kissed him deeply once more. The thought of Michael seeing the van rocking gently while his hot twenty-year-old girlfriend rode their friend's black dick was so fucking hot! It sent bolts of electricity raging through Claire's already horny body.

"Would you make me beg for your dick? Make me moan how much better you were than him? How much bigger?" Claire groaned breathily, moving her hips faster as Matt's dick rammed repeatedly deep inside her horny pussy, deeper and wider than Michael had ever been in her.

"Fuck, you're a horny slut," Matt grunted, feeling the increased heat of Claire's movements as his dick pistoned relentlessly inside her.

Claire smiled wickedly at that before she moaned and leaned forward, wrapping her arms around Matt's head and pulling his face into her tits. Despite the black lace top showing no cleavage, it was still semi-see-through, and so when Claire pulled Matt's face to her heavy rack, she and Michael's black friend began biting through her top, uncaring if he was a little hard on her.

For Claire, though, pleasure shot through her every time Matt's teeth sank into her soft, firm flesh, spurring her on to ride his hard cock faster and harder.

However, before long he pulled his face from her luscious tits, and with no gentleness he grabbed the large globes, squeezing roughly. He revelled in the feel of Claire's pussy squeezing his huge, hard cock as she continued to rock her hips back and forth on it like he was her boyfriend, rather than her boyfriend's friend.

"Fuck, you've got the best tits, girl," he growled in pleasure, and Claire smiled as she breathed hard. Sweat formed on her face from both the heat made by their fucking in the van and the oncoming warmth of the day.

"You like my tits, baby?" she purred breathily, as she slammed herself full of Matt's black dick once more, almost knocking the breath from her lungs in her horniness.

Oh, how she wished she could watch his huge black dick sink into her tight white pussy! Fuck! She loved seeing his dark hands all over her creamy white tits, and her soft white hands all over his mammoth cock. Mmm, she loved looking at that black face, knowing that she was not only cheating on her boyfriend, but with a black man too. Fuck. And their friend at that.

But, damn, to watch herself sucking on his huge cock, and to watch his big dick pumping in and out of her while he fucked her senseless...well, that would just blow her mind!

All of that flashed through the sexy red-headed girlfriend's lust-filled mind between asking him that question and seeing the hunger blaze in Matt's eyes. And so, with a dirty grin, Claire asked, "Would you like to see them?"

Without waiting for an answer, as she rode his hard cock, Claire pulled his hands from her body and reached down to pull her black lace top up over her head. That left her topless, except for her semi-sheer bra which lustfully held her large, round, heavy 38D tits as they bounced hotly as she rocked her hips. Each movement drove Matt’s hard black cock into her tight white pussy again and again.

Matt's eyes were fixated on Claire's impressive rack, seemingly as wide as they would go. At least until Michael's hot girlfriend reached behind her to unhook her bra.

Slipping the straps from her shoulders, she dumped the now useless bra on top of her top on the passenger seat, her eyes fixed on Matt's face as she now rode his ten-inch dick topless.

"Mmm, I love your black cock," Claire purred heatedly, "Now show me how you treat your friend's white girlfriend."

Without another moment wasted, Matt filled his hands with a handful of his friend's white girlfriend's heavy tits. The contrast of their skin spurred them both on, as Claire continued to fuck herself on Matt's large, unprotected black cock and he squeezed and groped her large, naked tits roughly. He licked and bit her nipples as Claire moaned in pleasure.

***

Meanwhile, while the hot dark red-haired girlfriend was riding her boyfriend's black friend topless in his van, her loving boyfriend was sitting around the fire eating the breakfast his brother had made for them all.

He was completely unaware that right in the parking lot, anyone who walked past the gently rocking van would see a hot, half-naked white girl riding a large black man for all she was worth. They would hear her lust-filled moans of pleasure, as ten inches of hard, black cock rammed again and again into her tight, hot, unprotected white pussy.

As Michael filled his mouth with a spoonful of food, his friend's dick filled his girlfriend's hot body again and again. And while Michael spoke to his friends, his girlfriend moaned lewdly, uncaring of anyone wandering past who heard her illicit moans of pleasure.

As the faint thought of wondering where his loving girlfriend was came into his head, the truth that Matt, their black friend, had his hands full of her naked, heavy, 38D tits, while his dick slid in and out of her pussy, did not even enter his mind.

***

Matt didn't know how long Claire had been riding his dick for, nor did he much care. All that he knew was that he couldn't take much more of her tight, hot pussy sliding swiftly up and down his dick as she rode him hard and fast.

Her gently rocking hips had literally turned into her bouncing up and down the entire ten inches of his dick as she pressed her body against him. She squashed her large naked tits against his chest while her tongue danced hotly with his. Her hands gripped hard to the seat behind him for support.

His own hands now held two beautiful handfuls of Claire's tight ass, helping her bounce up and down his hard shaft. His grip helped him pull her back down his big dick, filling her with a grunt of pleasure.

"Uh. Uh. Uh. Oh, Fuck. Um, yeah. Yes. Ugh, fuck, I love your big dick so much, Matt! Oh, yes, stuff me full of your hard cock," Claire growled lustfully, her face contorted in animalistic lust, "Ram your big black cock into my pussy! Fuck your friend's girlfriend. Fuck her good. Oh."

Claire's big tits jiggled against his chest as he began thrusting up as he pulled her down onto his dick, driving his hard, thick shaft deep inside her. Each thrust drove the air from her lungs in sharp guttural grunts and pleasure-filled screams of ecstasy.

"Ugh. Yes. Oh, yes. Yes. Uh. Oh, give it to me. Give me your big black cock! Oh, fuck. Fuck, yes. Oh, um. Drive it into me deeper! Harder. Oh, fuck, yes!" Michael's hot girlfriend screamed, her body bouncing up and down on Matt's hard shaft so fast that the van was now rocking lightly and the old chair squeaking in protest.

"Ride my black cock, you little white slut!" Matt growled between clenched teeth, as he slapped Claire's ass under her skirt, "Make yourself cum on your boyfriend's friend's hard dick."

And, fuck, but Claire did just that. She fucked herself ruthlessly on Matt's hard dick as forcefully she could, screaming and moaning hotly as his huge, ten-inch cock drove deeper into her than her boyfriend ever had. Again, and again, and again. Fucking her closer to her immanent orgasm.

The thought that she was here, topless for anyone who walked past to see, in the front of Matt's van, riding her boyfriend's friend's black dick, that was burying itself unprotected into her hot pussy deeper than Michael ever had, while her boyfriend was away by the tents probably wondering where she was, was just incredibly hot and such a turn on.

And here was Matt, no doubt about to cum inside her pussy. Shoot his thick, potent seed into her unprotected womb for the second time. All of that just made Claire’s orgasm speed closer as Matt's solid black dick drove relentlessly into her wanton twenty-year-old body.

"Oh, fuck, Matt! Oh, fuck. Yes. Oh, this is so good. Oh, I’m…oh, fuck. Oh, yeah. Oh, I’m going to cum!" Claire groaned, before ending in a shout of horny ecstasy, as she rode his dick more erratically. Her orgasm was about to rip through her hot body.

Matt could feel his own orgasm fast approaching, and he gritted his teeth as he continued lifting and pulling Claire on his dick by his grip on her tight ass.

Suddenly, Claire stiffened and screamed loudly, her pussy clamping tightly around his thick shaft. Slamming herself down she impaled herself hard on his rigid cock.

"OH, UH, AH!" his friend's gorgeous girlfriend screamed from the bottom of her lungs, as her orgasm suddenly tore through her sexy, big-titted body. Her fingers gripped the seat behind Matt so tightly that he heard the material creak in complaint.

Matt himself felt his balls tighten as Claire's pussy locked tightly around his thick cock, squeezing and milking the long, thick shaft incredibly tightly in pulsing spasms as her body shook.

However, he gritted his teeth and did his best to hold back - he had already decided he didn't want to cum inside her this time. There would be plenty more opportunities for that now, he was sure. This time he had something different in mind. If he could hold back that was!

Fuck, she felt incredible as she groaned and shook continuously.

Claire's body shook as orgasmic ecstasy shot through her, until finally, she slumped forward with a very happy smile on her now reddened face. Matt, however, couldn't hold himself back any longer and quickly pulled the door open.

Claire looked at him confusedly for the briefest of moments, not understanding why he was trying to push her off him, topless, into the parking lot, and not having cum yet. Then she suddenly understood, and swiftly pulled herself from his hard dick and sank to her knees on the floor outside the van.

Matt just about turned and moved from the van when his balls tightened, and his dick expanded. He couldn't hold back any longer.

With a yell he aimed his dick at Claire's heavy tits…and suddenly his cock exploded.

Load after large load of his hot, sticky cum blasted from his ten-inch black cock, spraying hotly all over his friend's white, red-headed girlfriend's big, naked, 38D, tits. Large globs of his white cum covered her nipples, the soft, firm slopes of her impressive rack, and ran down the deep valley of cleavage, as Claire used her arms to push her impressive heaving tits together.

***

For what seemed like an eternity, Matt's dick erupted thick white seed all over Michael's hot girlfriend's big tits, covering them in the slimy, pearly goo. Until, finally, Matt collapsed back against the chair of the van, his dick already growing soft from the exertion.

And Claire knelt there, staring up at him with a playful smile, topless for all the world to see in the festival's parking lot, with bucket-loads of Matt's cum covering and dripping from her large, naked tits.

"That's the third time you've cum on me," Claire said amusedly, as she stared up at Matt as she knelt soaked in his cum in front of him, "You must like seeing me painted in your cum."

The large black man smiled as he tried to catch his breath. Fuck, but this girl was the best fuck he had ever had.

"The thought of seeing my friend's girlfriend covered in my cum is quite hot. But after seeing you yesterday, and seeing you topless today, I just had to cover those glorious tits with my cum. I had to do it at least once," he replied breathily, a broad smile painting his dark face.

Claire laughed lightly at his words before she looked down at herself, completely uncaring that she was topless and covered in another man's cum, not her boyfriend's, in the middle of the open car park to Shorehaven's biggest music festival. Those random people who were walking past were getting quite the eyeful. And enjoying it too from the little Claire noticed.

"Can you grab one of my tops out of my bag, I think I'm a little messy," she asked, as she looked down at her heaving chest, literally covered in Matt's slick, pearly seed.

"Fuck me, you guys can cum!" She added in disbelief, though with plenty of admiration too.

Matt chuckled as he unlocked and opened the door on the side of the van and reached in. A few moments later he tossed Claire the top that she had worn yesterday when he and Tony had both covered her beautiful face with their cum at the same time.

Wiping her impressive tits, Claire looked up to Matt once more.

"Mind passing my bra and top?" she asked him, as she finished running the cloth over her soft, cum-shining breasts. She folded the thin material top, as it soon became covered in Matt's hot, sticky seed again.

Matt grinned as he obliged, and handed Claire her black bra and top after she finished wiping the cum from her body. Shaking her head, she smiled as she slid the black bra over her shoulders, reaching back to hook it together as she still knelt there in front of him.

"You guys are going to have to stop cumming on me here. Do you know how much money I'm wasting on these showers?" she chided amusedly and heard Matt laugh as she pushed her arms through her black lace top.

"You shouldn't look so good covered in it then," she and Michael's friend joked, and Claire rolled her eyes with an amused smile.

She pulled the semi-see-through top over her head, flicking her long, dark red hair out of it before pulling it down over her sexy, slender body.

"Why is it guys like cumming on me and in my mouth rather than in my pussy? I would've thought it was hotter shooting your cum into your friend's girlfriend, rather than in her mouth or on her face and tits?" she asked, genuinely questioning.

Matt grinned at that as he climbed out the side of the van, shutting the front door as he moved closer to it.

"Trust me, it's hot as fuck cumming inside you. But sometimes you want to do different things. Besides, it's just as hot seeing you covered in cum, or drinking my cum, and knowing that every time I see you, with Michael or not, I'm going to remember you like that," he answered, and Claire laughed.

"So, when you go back and see me sitting next to Michael, you're going to be thinking of me doing what? Riding your big black dick? Sucking on it while Tony fucked me? Cumming in my mouth? On my face? Or maybe me kneeling here with your cum all over my tits?" she asked, as she stood up and walked to the side of the van, shoving her now cum-covered top in with the others.

"Probably a mix of all of them," Matt replied as he slapped her ass unexpectedly, bringing a quick squeal from Claire, "That is until I fuck you in your own bed. Now that will be fucking hot."

Claire laughed again and shook her head as she stowed the bag back under the chair and climbed out of the van, pulling the side door shut behind her.

"You guys really are insatiable," she teased amusedly, as Matt locked his van.

"Coming from you!?" he exclaimed with a grin, and Claire laughed again.

"So, shall I walk you back?"

Claire smiled and gently shook her head.

"I think I may need to take yet another shower. I swear you guys do this on purpose," she answered, and Matt, grinning amusedly, nodded in return.

"Alright, I'll let Michael know," he replied with a wink, and Claire smiled amusedly.

"What? That you just came on his girlfriend's tits after fucking her in your van?" she asked playfully, and Matt smiled once more, half proud and half amused.

"I'll tell him when I give him these CDs," he answered as he smiled, and Claire laughed, realising that in the heat of the moment, she had actually forgotten the things.

Waving him off, Claire smiled contentedly, feeling very happy inside after releasing some of the pent-up horniness within her. Then she began to head towards the shower stalls for what seemed like the millionth time in the last few days.

***

The day had already begun to heat up after her fast little fuck session in the van with Matt, and so Claire was glad when she finally reached the shower stalls again, already feeling the stickiness from Matt's drying cum on her chest.

The woman at the counter had gotten to know her face, despite the mass of other people around, due to how often she had made trips there in the last few days. Though it was blazingly hot, so it didn't seem at all that odd really. At least Claire thought that the woman didn't think it was strange anyway.

Still, Claire paid her money and with a quick smile headed into the stalls. A few of the small cubicles were already being used, but she still found herself one and slipped in. Quickly slipping out of her clothes, she placed them in the waterproof hamper box that was provided there, before she switched on the water for her ten-minute shower.

The blast of the water felt cool in the slowly growing heat of the day, but it was most refreshing after a hot sweaty fuck in a cramped van, despite how good it had felt. It seemed that most of her illicit sex sessions had been cramped. In one way she couldn't wait to get home, at least then she could choose where to have sex.

Still, it was hot having unexpected sex in random places behind her boyfriend's back while he was off at the festival. The thought made her smile as the water soaked her long, dark red hair down her back and she ran her hands over her large tits, washing Matt's cum from her skin.

A sudden blast of cold air ran across her back after a moment though, and Claire turned around and would have jumped and screamed if Tony hadn't placed his hand over her mouth. He was naked, having apparently dared to strip outside the small makeshift cubicle. Odd how that hit her first when she should have wondered what he was doing here in the first place. Or how he had even gotten into the girls' stalls for that matter.

Tony removed his hand when he saw that she wasn't going to scream anymore and smiled down at her as the water soaked both of their naked bodies.

"Tony, what...?" Claire began to ask in a hushed voice, conscious that there were cubicles right next to her on either side. However, Tony placed a finger on her lips, smiling playfully as he quieted her.

"We don't have much time in here," he replied, and Claire wondered what on earth he was talking about when suddenly it dawned on her. He couldn't really be suggesting that they...not here...not right now...

Claire was about to protest, they couldn't, there was no way...however, Tony forestalled her by pressing his lips against hers. His tongue darted into her mouth as his arms wrapped around her tightly. It only took his expert kiss and Claire instantly melted into his arms as her large, naked tits squashed flat against his hard chest as the water cascaded over them both, running down their naked bodies.

Feeling her give in to her desire, Tony broke the kiss and placed a finger to his lips, instructing her to keep quiet as he moved behind her and gently pushed her forward. Resting her hands on the waterproof box that held her clothes, Claire looked over her shoulder as Tony lined his hard, nine-inch cock up with her pussy. Then he swiftly pushed the entire solid length deep inside her pulsing, clinging hole.

A soft sigh of pleasure breathed from Claire's now open mouth as her boyfriend's friend's dick, the second of the day and not long after Matt had stuffed her full of his hard cock either, pushed deeper into her than Michael had ever been.

Claire's large, 38D, tits hung from her chest lustfully as she was bent over, leaning on the box as best as she could in that small cubicle. The water still fell, slicking her already wet hair mostly to her back, though some fell by her face as she heard the person in the cubicle next to her hum for a moment.

This was so unbelievable! Here she was, about to fuck the second of her boyfriend's friends that day, bent over naked in a shower cubicle with people all around her, and she had less than ten minutes before she had to be out!

Tony was obviously aware of the latter part as the moment he had his dick buried inside her pussy, he wasted no time in swiftly pulling almost all of the way out and thrusting deep into her. He immediately established a fast, hard rhythm as he pounded her hard from behind, holding her slim waist.

Her boyfriend's friend hammered his rock-hard dick into her pussy like a jackhammer, ramming his thick cock deep into her unprotected pussy as if he meant to drive it right through her mouth.

Pulling her back onto his slamming cock by her slim waist, Claire soon reached with one hand to grasp a hold of the cubicle curtain tightly, clutching it hard as she tried her best to hold herself up on the box with the other. All the while she was straining hard not to moan and scream at the hot, lust-filled pleasure Tony's hard cock was giving her.

Her huge, luscious tits swung violently beneath her naked body as she bit her bottom lip, trying so hard not to groan, as Tony slammed his nine inches into her again and again.

The water rained down on them, running along their naked bodies as they fucked ruthlessly, desperately trying to keep quiet in a room so full of people. Yet that room was silent except the sound of running water and a few voices singing as they washed themselves.

Silent grunts escaped Claire's tightly clenched mouth as she longed to scream in ecstasy as Tony slammed his hard cock into her so forcefully that he drove the air from her lungs.

The water felt so amazing, coursing over her body as Tony rammed his hard dick into her over and over again, filling her balls deep with his big cock like only her boyfriend should be doing.

Michael. Her loving boyfriend. Claire wondered what he was up to as Tony's hard, nine-inch cock continued to pump relentlessly into her hot, tight pussy from behind, the two of them screwing in the shower cubicle, unbeknownst to anyone but themselves.

Was he thinking of her as his friend stuffed her full of his dick? Did he wonder where she was as her big tits swung while Tony fucked her? Was he thinking about how much he loved her as she was dying to beg his friend to fuck her senseless? To tell Tony how much bigger his dick was than Michael's and how much better he was at fucking her than Michael was too?

Claire struggled desperately to keep the moans and screams within her as Tony fucked her hard and fast from behind. All the while, she was wondering naughtily about her innocent, unaware boyfriend.

***

"'Give it to me! Oh, I love your big dick!' That's what she was shouting, man. She loved it," Matt exclaimed, and Michael almost split his side with laughter as his friend grinned broadly.

"A one-night stand in your van, ah? You'll have to let me know which seat. I don't want to sit on it," Michael joked happily, as he took a large swig from the can of beer his brother had bought from some stall, "I can't believe you got it on with some random chick while we were all sitting here eating breakfast, man."

His friend smiled at him, taking a deep swig from his own can. Michael grinned at his friend, shaking his head amusedly.

Matt had come back a few moments ago only to dazzle them all with the reason he had been gone so long. He had apparently met some random girl, and through working his magic charm, had ended up with her riding his dick in his van before he came all over her tits.

From anyone else, the story would have been unbelievable. Well, not from Tony. But somehow Matt had that look of just being freshly fucked about him, so Michael didn't doubt it was true.

What the unaware boyfriend did not know, however, was that the random girl his friend had screwed had in fact been his own hot twenty-year-old, dark red-haired girlfriend. The rest of the story about how he had fucked her was completely true, however, Michael was completely oblivious that he was actually listening to how his girlfriend had not long ago ridden his friend's black dick and more than enjoyed it. Then Matt had cum all over her large, heavy tits.

Even more so, the unbeknownst boyfriend was completely unaware that right then, his loving and faithful girlfriend was naked in one of the shower cubicles, bent over, with one hand resting on the waterproof box for clothes, while the other gripped hard to the cubicle curtain. Her large tits were swinging violently beneath her as his other best friend fucked her tight, horny pussy hard from behind, completely unprotected.

While Michael listened to one tale of how one friend had screwed his girlfriend, though he was unaware of it, the other was actually banging her so hard that Claire had to fight her urges to scream and moan lustfully. She was whimpering softly and breathing raggedly through her nose as she enjoyed the hot sex they were having.

As Matt answered Michael's question as to which seat his girlfriend had ridden him on, Claire felt her orgasm growing inside her as the heat of the situation, her thoughts about Michael, and Tony's hot cock drove her towards the edge, hard and fast.

***

Tony's big, hard dick pumped ruthlessly in and out of Claire's body so hard and fast that Claire didn't know how much longer she could hold herself up. Her grip on both the box and the curtain was now white-knuckled, and her beautiful face was contorted in lust and pleasure, not to mention the strain of having to keep quiet.

Suddenly a soft, low moan escaped her luscious lips, and Claire finally gave in to her passions. She was about to scream in pleasure when Tony suddenly wrapped his arms around her and pulled her up.

His mouth instantly locked onto hers and his tongue darted into her mouth. One hand rested on her stomach, holding her close to him as he continued working his hard nine-inch cock in and out of her, pleasing her pussy oh so much.

His other arm held her to his water-slick chest, as his hand squeezed and groped her large tits. His fingers sank into the soft, firm, wet flesh of her 38D tits as they kissed and fucked passionately.

"Mmph!" Claire moaned happily into Tony's mouth, as he continued stuffing her full of his cock while the shower water ran down their entwined bodies.

Again, and again, her boyfriend's friend's dick slid in and out of her, feeling so big in the position they were in. All the while, Claire, no longer able to hold back, moaned into Tony's mouth as they kissed hotly, her hand reaching back to curl a fist in his hair.

Despite her loud screams of passion being muffled by their hot kiss, the sound still must have been audible to the cubicles next to it. Once Claire heard a girl laugh lightly next to her. However, apart from that, no one else seemed to notice that someone was getting stuffed full of hard cock right then and there.

All thoughts of Michael had vanished from the stunning girlfriend's mind, and all that remained now was Tony's hot, hard nine-inch cock pumping in and out of her. Not to mention his mouth and tongue as he kissed her. And how hot his hands felt as they held her stomach, where his big dick was filling her so good, and played with her large tits and nipples as water cascaded down all over them. So commandingly in both cases.

Despite the amazing sex feeling like it had been going on forever, Claire soon felt her second orgasm of the day…already!...building swiftly within her. And soon the world began to spin.

She reached back to grab a hold of Tony's hair roughly with both hands. Clinging forcefully to him until he grunted in pain as they kissed, Claire suddenly felt her pussy tighten before her body exploded in a rushing wave of pure gratification.

Her pussy felt like it was on fire as electricity shot through her every nerve, and she shook in rapid, body-tearing convulsions. A deep, heartfelt scream welled up inside her and she could no longer return Tony's kiss as she screamed in ecstasy into his mouth.

The muffled sound, though louder than anything before, still did not seem to stir any reaction from the cubicles. Though right then Claire wouldn't have cared if it had brought Michael to see her, wondering what was going on. She was quite simply bathed in ecstasy.

Her powerful orgasm wracked her body, until, finally, after what seemed like hours, it ended. Claire's mouth came from Tony's and she moaned quietly, sounding very satisfied as Tony thrust his dick into her a couple more times before he grunted. And Claire knew what was about to happen.

"Get on your knees," he growled into her ear.

And for the second time in the last half an hour, Claire Nichols sank weakly to her knees in front of one of her and Michael's friends.

Looking up at Tony as he took his dick in his hands, Claire stared into his eyes as his face twisted and he grunted. Then suddenly the thick head of his nine-inch dick exploded, shooting huge globs of cum all over her beautiful face.

Again, and again, Tony's hard cock fountained huge loads of cum, spraying into her hair, across her cheeks, forehead, into her eye, across her nose and lips, and over her chin and ears. More and more potent, thick white cum coated her beautiful face as her boyfriend's friend emptied his balls, giving her a complete facial in the shower cubicle as the water ran down them.

Despite the water washing some of Tony's cum from her face, running down her neck and body, more pumped out to replace it, until, finally, her boyfriend's friend sighed. And with one last spurt directly onto her soft, luscious lips, his dick finally stopped erupting and began to slowly soften.

Raising her hands to use some of the water to wash the cum from her eyes and lips, Claire stood up, albeit weakly after being fucked by both Tony and Matt in such quick succession. She smiled contentedly at her and Michael's friend, using the water to wash his seed from her face.

"That was so fucking hot," Tony whispered, sounding completely satisfied, as he watched his friend's beautiful, not to mention incredibly hot and totally soaking wet and naked, girlfriend wash his cum from her gorgeous face as they stood naked in a festival shower cubicle.

"Fuck, you're crazy," Claire replied just as quietly, though she too sounded more than content.

"Yeah, but you loved it, didn't you?" he asked her, as he ran a hand down from her shoulder over her large naked breast.

Smiling playfully at him, Claire replied, "Yes, I did, very much. But you have to go. I have to get out myself, and I can't with you in here with me."

All of that was true enough, even though Claire didn't want to say it. She really had to. As hot as that quick fuck had been, time was limited, and she didn't want to risk having the stall woman catching Tony in the cubicle with her, despite how horny the risk of the situation made her.

Tony understood the necessity, and the hot risk, of the situation as he smiled as she finished washing his cum from her face and looked at him with a playful, though stern, smile.