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Summer Sundays at Eureka (part4)

"The final part of the story, and the end of an account that brings together years of visits to Eureka in one day."

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Fingers crossed that the relaxation of restrictions, and the new management keep the magic formula. In a moment of shared experience, everyone in the room decided that it was flipping hot, and that opening the door was fairly urgent. As soon as the door opened it was swamped with guys who had been listening outside, now keen to get inside. Knowing Mrs Bi, it was unlikely they any of them would be disappointed, but I decided it was time to move on. I left my friends and a small scrum of guys and headed to the showers. After a quick wash, I snuck out the open doors, and through the caravans to the woods. It was getting late, and the heat of the day had dissipated, leaving a warm soft feeling that charged the air with anticipation. I headed to the hide at the top corner to see if there was anyone around. Inside were a couple of guys playing with each other, but I wasn’t interested and headed for the walk down the edge of the woods. Just round the first corner I almost bumped into the newbie couple I had been talking too on the field earlier. It seemed that not only had they enjoyed their introduction to orgies but were now looking for even more fun in the woods. Being the perfect gent, I felt it my duty to lend a helping hand. Between us we managed to secure the girls hands to the chain hung from a low hanging tree branch and stood back to admire our handiwork. In front of me was a young, very slim, sexy naked girl with her hands secured above her head. I ran my fingers down her spine and enjoyed the little moan that escaped her lips. In front of her, hubby was teasing her nipples. I moved in closer and enjoyed the feeling as my hard cock nestled in between her legs. I gave it a couple of twitches to make sure she knew it was there. I reached up and grasped a handful of her beautiful long hair and used it to turn her head. Then I licked the length of her neck. The effect was instant. She growled like a big cat and pushed back against me. I felt hubby moving forward and his hard cock slipped alongside mine. Both of us felt the wetness leaking from her as we ran our hands over her body. Together we rocked her back and fore. Taking turns to pull and tweak her nipples or bite her neck or earlobes. Between us we teased and aroused her until her breath was coming in shot harsh gasps. We took her to the edge of orgasm, and then pulled back, before starting again. We played her like an instrument until she was begging to cum, and then we both stood back. Suddenly she didn’t have 2 warm bodies pressed against her and the breeze ran across her body causing her to shiver in anticipation. There was sweat running down between her boobs and the breeze stopped it in its tracks. Hubby reached between her legs and when he withdrew his fingers they were soaking. He reached forward again and slid a finger deep inside her. She groaned and moved her hips to encourage him to do more. Slowly he withdrew his finger and offered it to her mouth. She was like a hungry animal dragging her own juices of his finger and into her mouth. Time and again he repeated his dips into her pussy and the transfer of her juices to her mouth, and every time she grew more aroused and tried harder to consume his finger. When eventually he made her cum, it was noisy and intense. After she had stopped shaking, she hung limply from the branch. Her body slumped as if she was unable to stand. Hubby and I released her and carried her into the nearest clearing and sat her on the bench. It took fully 10 minutes for her to regain her composure, but which time I was thinking about heading off to find some fun. Sometime you just know when its time to make a move! I said goodbye and headed on round the woods. I came across a couple of small groups, and watched their fun for a while, but decided I would head back to the field. When I arrived, there were a few groups playing and a few sat chatting. Mr and Mrs Trackies had gone, and the sun was beginning to dip down. It is at times like this that I really love Eureka. The sense of peace at the end of an adventurous day, the sight of people fucking all around, and the convivial atmosphere all conspire to make it the perfect place to spend a sunny summer Sunday.
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