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Random Acts of Lewdness

The passenger window slid down with a sulky whir as two girls emerged from the roiling dust his car tires kicked up. The blond leant against the passenger side door with a sunny "bonjour" and a flash of emaculate cleavage wrapped in a green halter top.

"We are going too Melbourne, you as well?"

Her friend looked over her shoulder, sporting a dusty orange summer dress and a hopeful smile.

"Yeah, I'm going to Melbourne," said Dan. "Hop in. You can throw your bags in the back. It's a bit full but there should be room."

"Just a little for us," the blonde said in her heavy french accent.

Dan popped the boot on his station-wagon and they slung their backpacks on top of his camping gear, dress-ups, and festival detritus. The girls consulted before a rock-paper-scissors decider, and the blonde frenchy slid her frayed denim cut-offs into the front seat, flashing brilliant white teeth in the Australian sun.

The back door clapped shut and a shock of dark curls appeared between the front seats. "Thank you! Really, I love the sun, but today is too much!"Random Acts of Lewdness фото

She also sounded European but with more rolled Rs. Perhaps Italian or Spanish.

The blonde laughed, "I 'ope we don't smell too badly? The showers were a little busy at the festival."

She didn't seem to have any use for the letter H, but she deepthroated her Rs like a champ.

"They were," Dan replied as he accelerated back onto the melting bitumen of the single lane country road.

"I am Aurelie," said the french girl in the front, "and this is Sera."

"Aurelie and Sarah," Dan nodded. "I'm Dan."

"No, not Sah-rah," Aurelie shook her head and laughed. "It is Se-rah, like Serafina."

Dan agreed amiably, though he couldn't hear the difference.

"How long have you two been in Australia?"

"Only a few months," Aurelie said. "We are backpacking and seeing as many festivals as we can."

"How are you liking it?"

"We love it," Sera gushed. "Everyone is so friendly, and the sun is hot!"

"And the guys," Aurelie said over her shoulder.

"And there is that," Sera agreed. She leaned forward, "Aurelie, take a picture." And to Dan, "We try to capture everything, see? For the socials."

Dan shrugged and smiled as Aurelie snapped a photo.

"We are trying to save money, so we... err... faire du stop?" Aurelie looked over her shoulder and Sera supplied hitch-hike. "Yes, yes, 'itch-ike."

"But we can share fuel," Sera said.

"Oh, don't worry about that," said Dan as he turned up the air-conditioning, "I'm doing this drive either way, I'm just happy for the company!"

The girls spoke at once, "Merci, merci, you are too kind," and, "No, I feel terrible."

"Honestly, it's fine, it costs me the same either way."

"Well yes, but surely we can do something, no?" Sera leaned forward in the back seat. "A trade, perhaps?" Her English was good, despite the thick accent.

"Oh, yes, yes," Aurelie flapped her hands at Dan. "Is there anything you can think of, Dan?"

Dan laughed at their ernest expressions. "Honestly girls, it's fine."

"Ah," Sera snapped her fingers, "Aurelie, perhaps you could show some of your famous french hospitality, no?"

She laughed, as if this were a running joke between them.

"My 'ospitality?" Aurelie looked puzzled for a second and then spun to slap Sera's knee with a disgusted noise.

Dan started to reiterate that there was no need, but Aurelie cut him off.

"My friend suggests I give a..." she looked over her shoulder until Sera provided the word. "Yes, yes, a B-J," she spelled the letters out carefully, "'ow do you think about this?"

"Aahhhhh," Dan went momentarily speechless, his eyes bouncing back and forth between the road and her face.

"Of course, Italians are all Catholic so you can expect this of 'er," she confided as though Sera couldn't hear. "But me? I am a sweet french girl, I do not usually offer such things to men I just meet."

She ignored Sera's snort and lay her hand casually on his thigh, "But, I am on 'oliday, so perhaps it would be fun this time, no?" She leaned closer so her breath warmed his cheek. A nod at the road, "A little risqué?" A looked over her shoulder at Sera, "A little audience? La spectatrice?"

Dan jerked upright as her fingers slid higher.

"Don't worry, she will like it," Aurelie assured him with an easy grin.

Dan swallowed and watched the road like it might disappear if he looked away. "It's... Ahhh... It's really not—"

Sera cut him off from the back seat, "There is a cultural misunderstanding, I think. You are kind and hot so she will say merci with her tongue. This is a common thing in France."

"It is? I don't remember that."

"Oh, you were in France?" Aurelie asked, with a warning glance into the back seat.

"A couple of years ago, yeah. I spent a few weeks there."

Aurelie's dazzling smile pinned him to the driver side window. "Of course, but french people in France are not very friendly, especially to les Anglo-Saxons. I am not surprised you didn't 'ear this."

Her fingers curled in his lap, scratching her nails across the tight blue denim bulge she found, "But a travelling frenchy, she is very friendly and 'ere for cultural exchange, no? Let me show you 'ow we say merci to kind, 'ot men in France."

"I mean..."

The black belt strap slid off Aurelie's sun-tanned shoulder and she leaned across the centre console, kneading his pants with firm fingers.

"You Aussies, you make such a big deal! I am not offering to 'ave children, just a little pipe to make the drive more interesting."

"What was that you said about sweet French girls?" Dan laughed as blood rushed south, taking his mental faculties with it.

Aurelie caught her bottom lip between her teeth, still close and watching his face as her fingers worked.

"I can still be sweet with a dick in my mouth," she teased.

Dan's arousal was spiking. Hard.

"That's true." He flashed a grin, desperately hoping this wasn't some weird European reality TV show about catching creepy Australians out. "It's country roads for ages, anyway, who am I to say no?"

Sera cheered from the back seat.

Aurelie closed the remaining distance to peck his cheek, grinning through her outrageously white teeth.

"OK, Dan." She kicked her leather sandals off. "We are gonna 'ave some fun."

She pulled her unruly mess of blonde curls back, took the hair tie Sera offered, and fixed it with spirited snap. Preparations done, she leaned across the centre console and reached for his zipper.

His jeans bunched awkwardly from sitting too long but, with some giggled negotiation and a few bumped heads and elbows, they straightened his jeans enough for Aurelie to lever his cock free with her hot little hands.

Dan groaned as her tongue made a circuit of the sensitive skin around his glans. She took him a little deeper into her mouth and he spared what glances he could from the road to watch her fluffy head move in his lap.

Her blue denim cut offs rose high in the passenger seat, her pert derrière and golden thighs on show for the world to see. Despite the air con, beads of sweat rolled down the hollow of her spine, under the ties of her halter top, to pool between her shoulder blades.

Having completely forgotten about Serafina, Dan jumped when she complained in her thick accent.

"Wait! All I can see is your stupid hair, what fun is an audience who can't see?"

Aurelie lifted her head with an unnecessarily wet slurp and grinned over her shoulder.

"So demanding!"

She lay her head above Dan's knee and pulled his cock down to press against her pouted lips.

"Is this better for you?" she asked sarcastically.

It was certainly better for Dan, who had a hard time keeping his eyes on the road while she painted saliva on her chin with is cock.

"Almost," Sera said, and leaned forward to pull the string on the back of Aurelie's neck.

Aurelie sat up, staring in mock outrage as the neck of her halter began to fall. Unfortunately for all present, her sweaty tits stuck to the green fabric, preserving her modesty.

Serafina, who was having none of that, gave it a tug.

"Much better!" she pronounced as the green fabric peeled down around Aurelie's midriff.

Soft skin, pink nipples, and the barest hint of a tan line across Aurelie's golden torso.

Aurelie looked down at her breasts with a grin. "Merde, it is 'ot! You are right, that is much better."

She looked at Dan, who was admiring her semi-nakedness. "As long as it is not too distracting for you?" She grinned her dazzling smile and jiggled her sweaty breasts, "You 'ave an important task, of course."

Dan laughed as he tried to watch the road and her bouncing flesh at once. "Honestly, if anything's going to distract me, it's your mouth."

Aurelie smirked and crawled back into Dan's lap to do exactly that.

Sera chimed in as the slurping noises resumed, "That's why she is called Aurelie, you know?"

She changed the emphasis on the name so it sounded like orally.

"What? Really?" Dan looked over his shoulder.

"Of course not," she laughed. "You think her parents thought of this when they named her?"

"And they do not speak English," Aurelie said definitely from his lap.

"Oh, right."

Dan laughed, feeling a bit stupid for a nanosecond until Aurelie's lips distracted him again, pleasure beginning to coil.

"Aurelie, I can't see!" Sera complained again.

"Mmmm!" Aurelie mumbled indignantly.

But she rearranged herself without missing a beat, turning her head so Sera could see in the cramped space. The tantalising curve of her bare breast was just visible as her head bobbed in his lap, her lips sliding on the sensitive skin and thick veins of his arousal.

Dan turned at motion in his peripheral vision. Over his shoulder, Sera aiming her phone at the spectacle in his lap, where Aurelie devoured his cock. Her earnest slurps and soft, nasal grunts, said she unaware of this development.

Serafina grinned and put her fingers to her lips, shushing the surprise on his face.

Leaning closer, she whispered, "I will show her later, she will laugh."

Dan figured they knew each other better than he did, and gave all of his attention back to Aurelie's lip service, with what he could spare for the road.

The audience definitely made it hotter, especially such an enthusiastic and interactive audience. La spectatrice indeed.

"You don't mind?" he asked, cupping Aurelie's sweaty breast with his spare hand.

It wasn't large, but fit in his hand with a soft, pleasant weight.

"Mm-hmm," she indicated it was fine, and squirmed adorably as he brushed her nipple with his thumb.

Aurelie pulled a hair from her mouth, which she wiped on his leg. Then, she reached down the front of his undies for his balls. It took a moment of exploration as the heat made his sack a mass of loose skin, but she persevered and pulled them into the open air.

"Oh shit, there's a truck coming," Dan said. He put his spare hand back to the steering wheel, mistakenly assuming Aurelie might want to maintain some semblance of public decency.

Sera lifted her phone to the oncoming rig, but Aurelie didn't move, her blue short-shorts raised like a flag in the passenger seat and her fluffy ponytail bobbed enthusiastically in his lap.

The truck bore down and passed with a whoosh that shook the car. The horn blared out a couple of times behind them.

"You think he noticed?" Sera laughed.

"Seems like it," Dan said sheepishly.

"Probably the most exciting thing to happen to him today," Sera said.

"Mmm-hmngh," Aurelie agreed from Dan's lap.

"You're so bad'," Sera grinned and landed a cracking slap on Aurelie's backside.

"Aie!" The unexpected sting made Aurelie bump her head on Dan's elbow.

"Mi dispiace," Sera said. "That was harder than I meant," and she gave Aurelie's backside a gentle pat.

"But that is better," Aurelie said. "Continuez s'il vous plaît."

And, without waiting for her instructions to be carried out, dropped her mouth back to the eager cock in her fingers.

Sera shifted for better access to Aurelie's raised backside. She caressed the frayed blue denim and smooth thigh until Aurelie squirmed.

Kilometres passed to Aurelie's tuneless slurps and Dan's appreciative murmurs. The dry brown scrubland changed to fields of golden grain, horizon to horizon.

Sera perched precariously on the back of the armrest between the front two seats. She kept her phone trained on the action in the drivers seat, but her thumb gripped Aurelie' backside and her fingers slid inward on the denim seam.

Aurelie rotated her hips under Sera's touch, making appreciative nasal noises around her slippery mouthful. Her pleasure grew increasingly animated until she was emitting a regular stream of muffled moans and cute grunts around the slurps and swallowing noises.

Dan groaned wordless approval.

"Ahh, we're about to be overtaken," he said, no longer sure they would care.

Aurelie carried on gargling his cock.

"Maybe that's because you're doing 20 under the limit, Dan," Sera muttered.

"Oh shit, you're right."

But it was too late at this point. Dan tried to look casual as the loaded car pulled alongside, likely coming from the same festival. The girl in the passenger seat leant her head against the window, watching the world pass disinterestedly.

When they drew alongside, she sat bolt upright and said something to the driver, a twenty-something guy.

"Say hi to the neighbours, Aurelie," Sera laughed.

Aurelie lifted her flushed face and gave the couple a wave, blocking Dan's view of the road. Her eyes were bleary above wet cheeks and pleasure slackened lips.

Their neighbours cheered mute approval, and the girl craned her head to watch until that became impractical.

At Dan's insistence that he really needed an unobstructed view of the road, Aurelie ducked back to work.

Dan lay his free hand on the smooth, freckled skin between her shoulder blades, still hot and sweaty despite the air-con blasted from the vents. Her fluffy, sun-bleached ponytail bounced in his lap, matching the perky enthusiasm of its owner as she gulped his cock down.

"Suck that dick, Frenchy!" Sera crowed in her thick Italian accent.

She shifted her hand from Aurelie's backside to her ponytail and pushed her head down a few times, making Aurelie gag in his lap.

"Don't be shy," she said in Dan's ear. "She will tell you if she doesn't like it. Right Aurelie?"

Aurelie made a strangled gulping noise, but made no attempt to free herself.

"You try," Sera said in his ear. "She can take it. Just let her breath sometimes."

Dan saw absolutely no reason to look this gift horse in the mouth.

He replaced Serafina's hand, guiding the French girl's movements. Aurelie responded to his touch, seemingly eager to please and lost in her work.

Satisfied, Sera settled back on her perch. Her fingers ran along Aurelie's inner thigh and up beneath the frayed blue denim, drawing high, gurgling moans from Aurelie.

Dan gripped the loose mess of Aurelie's ponytail, slowing her hungry bobbing into longer strokes. His moans joined Aurelie's as she picked up the new rhythm, her warm mouth clamped tight around his cock.

Aurelie squirmed under Serafina's touch, sweat beading along golden muscles of her spine.

A sudden buzz shook them all, like the car had hit a cheese grater. Aurelie lifted her head in bleary eyed surprise, head swivelling to find the danger.

"Rumble line," Dan said sheepishly. "They're all along these roads."

Aurelie blinked over the sizzling dashboard at the ridged white line, "For what?"

"Well, for when drivers are err... distracted, I guess."

A slow grin split her face, wet from chin to cheekbones with saliva and dick.

"Such foresight, I feel safer already."

"We are not the first bored women on these endless roads, it seems," Serafina laughed. "Now, back to work Aurelie!"

"You first," Aurelie said over her shoulder, shaking her derrière like an exotic dancer.

Serafina complied, and a shuddering breath or three later, Aurelie dropped her head back into Dan's lap. She ran her lips along the slippery underside of his cock, all swollen veins and dribbles of pre-cum.

They fell back into their rhythm, Aurelie's enthusiasm undimmed by the interruption and as responsive to Dan's guiding hand as ever.

Dan paid more attention to the road this time, managing to avoid the rumble line as his eyes began to squint and his grip on Aurelie's ponytail grew increasingly urgent. She moaned tunelessly in his lap, his engorged head spreading her tonsils and the ribbed depths of her throat.

Dan fought to keep his eyes on the road as the explosive pressure mounted. His hips shuddered and bucked of their own volition, striving for depth as he tipped over the edge.

Aurelie gurgled as he shot his load directly into her gullet. Suddenly overstimulated in the tightness of her throat, he lifted her head, pleasure coursing through his nerves. Her lips rippled over sensitive, swollen skin, flooding her mouth on waves of ecstasy.

Then he was spent, his palm sagging on her sweaty back as he sucked a shuddering breath.

Aurelie remained where she was, her lips soft and sloppy, in no apparent rush. Her hips made languid circles, twitching occasionally as Serafina's fingers worked their magic.

"Ahhh, gawd," Dan said through lips gone to rubber.

"Mhmmm," Aurelie replied.

She sat up, sideways in her seat, beaming with the smug pride of a job well done. Her cheeks were red and splotchy from exertion, dripping with saliva and other sundry liquids.

From behind, "Show me, Aurelie."

Serafina aimed her camera directly at the french girl from the back seat.

Aurelie grinned coquettishly at her friend and opened wide to show her mouthful of bubbly white jizz. She curled her tongue in the sultry, overly seductive manner of a porn star.

A dribble escaped and she gave a goofy laugh at the glistening strings splashed across her breast and thigh.

Dan watched, bemused, as Aurelie wiped her chin and made a second giggling attempt at sultry, showing off her mouthful.

He couldn't quite believe this was happening now that post-coital reality was reasserting itself.

Aurelie swallowed and opened wide again, showing her pink tonsils to the camera.

"Bravo," Sera teased. "You filthy little cum-slut."

Aurelie's open mouth turned from display piece to outrage, "Filthy cum-slut?"

"No no no, you'll get it on my dress!" Serafina squealed as Aurelie climbed into the back seat with a purposeful glint in her eye.

The car filled with the tussling laughter as Serafina soundly failed to fend off Aurelie's sticky fingers.

"I'll keep my 'ands to myself if you finish what you started. Deal?" Aurelie said.

"It's a little too late for that," Serafina laughed.

"'Ow did you say before?" Aurelie teased. "Get back to work!"

Dan snorted.

"OK, OK," Sera relented. "Get off me and I'll get you off."

They rearranged themselves in the backseat. A zipper, giggles, a flash of golden legs and discarded blue denim in the rear-view mirror. Then Aurelie's moans of pleasure filled the car.

 

"Enfin, nous sommes arrivés," muttered Aurelie, leaping out into the scorching afternoon heat before the wheels stopped rolled.

She ran with the haste of true discomfort towards the toilet block and disappeared.

"She really was busting," Dan said, watching her go.

"I believe so," Serafina agreed, with the formality of a second language speaker.

"I need to stretch my legs."

Dan climbed out of the car without waiting for a reply. He walked to one of the big willows between the dusty gravel car park and the small river, carved through the dry landscape like a bright green, muddy sash.

He stretched his back, then bent forward to stretch his legs. A car door slammed shut and Serafina approached, upside down between the baggy knees of his blue jeans.

 

She leaned against the trunk of the willow, and they watched the dry landscape in comfortable silence.

"Sooo, does Aurelie do that often?"

Serafina's expression was unreadable. "Why do you ask?"

Dan shrugged, feeling embarrassed, and maybe like he was prying a little too far.

"I guess, she seemed pretty enthusiastic."

"Can't she have a little fun on her holiday?" Serafina asked archly. "Or do you prefer your girls with less enthusiasm?"

Dan gave a chagrined laugh, "No! I didn't mean it as a criticism, I just... I was thinking about it after and it's about as fast as anyone has ever gotten in my pants."

Serafina shrugged and turned back to the golden fields. "Let's just say the risqué blowjob is a little hobby of hers."

"And... do you usually record her when she does?"

Serafina shrugged and gave him another unreadable grin. "Sometimes. It makes it hotter, no? She will watch it later and feel slutty. She likes that."

That seemed perfectly reasonable to Dan.

He turned and surveyed the picnic ground. His own wagon was nearby, and another car sat on the far side of the gravel car park. Heat shimmers danced across the surface of the picnic tables. Willows draped over the muddy river, and big gum trees framed the dirt road leading back to the highway. Away from river, the grass gave up its green to the relentless heat, but the tough native tussocks didn't mind.

A flash of movement caught his eye and he turned back to the other car. Something nagged at his mind, but he couldn't think what. The flicker of movement came again and he saw a head poke up from the passenger seat, then duck down again.

"Oh hey," he said as his memory made the connection. "That's the car that passed us on the road, remember?"

Serafina turned to look, seeming nonplussed.

"Remember the couple that passed while Aurelie had her head in my lap?"

"Oh," Serafina grinned. "They enjoyed the show!"

"Yeah, they cheered and everything," Dan grinned.

"But where are they?" Serafina glanced around. "There is nowhere else."

"I think they're in the car. I saw movement but I guess they're hiding or something."

Serafina grinned up at him. "Maybe they are fucking?"

Dan laughed. "Not everybody is fucking in cars today."

"Their loss. But what else would they be hiding for?"

Dan didn't have an answer.

The passenger side seat was way back. Movement again, a flick of long hair; and was the car rocking ever so slightly?

"You're right," Dan conceded. "They're totally fucking."

Serafina nodded enthusiastically, "Maybe they feel inspired, when they passed us."

"Maybe," Dan said, feeling pretty awesome about that prospect.

A touch on his leg. Serafina's dusky hand disappeared into his pocket, jangling his keys as her small fingers scrabbled for something.

"Let's give them some more inspiration," she said.

Her eyes were glued to the car as her fingers curled against his balls, an impish smile on her lips.

"Again?" He grinned stupidly.

Serafina turned her dazzling grin up to him. "Why not? You can, right? It's been a while."

It had been over an hour since Aurelie had drained his balls, and he had absolutely no doubt he could do so again if called. His cock was already hard against Serafina's fingers, so he let that be his answer, meeting her challenging grin with one of his own.

Serafina yanked him around to face her, side on to the car.

"Right here?" Dan asked as she pulled the leather through his belt clasp.

"It's not inspiration if they can't see us," she countered.

Daniel looked at the dirt road leading out from the car park. At the highway, half visible through the scrub. It wasn't any worse than Aurelie, face down in his lap with her short-shorts on display.

Serafina unzipped his fly and gave his jeans a yank, pulling them down around his knees. He felt a tad exposed, with his dick leaning in the hot breeze and everybody else fully clothed, but then Serafina was on her knees, one dusky hand on his shaft and her mouth open.

"Oh là là, what is this?"

Aurelie's voice as she crunched through the gravel at his back.

"I leave you alone for one minute and you 'ave your way with my friend? Careful, I might feel an insult."

Sera's tongue was flat on the end of his dick. She looked past his hip at her approaching friend, then turned to eyeball the couple in the car.

"She wanted to give them a show," he said, nodding his head.

Aurelie came to a stop beside him on the dry grass, looking where he indicated.

"It's the couple who passed us earlier, remember? While you were going down on me?"

"Oh!" Aurelie's face lit. "They cheered me."

"Yup. We're pretty sure they're fucking."

Serafina's lips left his cock for long enough to say, "So we're making inspiration."

"This is a good idea," Aurelie announced.

She circled around behind Serafina and handed her phone to Dan, already open to the camera.

"You want a video again?" Dan laughed.

"Keep up, Dan."

He hit record as Serafina made room for Aurelie, who looked up into the camera with Serafina slurping beside her.

"We find some people fucking in a car," she told the camera with her thick french accent. "Show them."

Dan swung the camera up to show the car, though there was comparably little action there.

He swung the camera back to the action as Aurelie spoke again, "So Sera makes some inspiration, see?"

Serafina rubbed his slippery cock over her lips while checking the other car, but they still hadn't noticed her antics. She looked up at the camera and went back to spreading slobber up and down his shaft.

Serafina's dress was strapless, held up by soft elastic under the arms and below the bust. Aurelie slipped it down to reveal one olive breast, then the other, dark nipples standing prominent. She bent her head and sucked one with her trademark enthusiasm, dimpling the smooth skin with her nose.

Dan held the camera steady and tried to sear the moment into his own memory banks.

"I think they notice," Aurelie said, sitting up and waving.

Sure enough, two dishevelled faces peered through the side window of the car in some mixture of disbelief and horny appreciation. They were both topless, save for a simple black bra for the woman. They said a few words to each other and laughed, waving back at Aurelie.

Sera turned to wave at them too, pouting her lips against the side of his shaft. Dan gave a goofy grin and joined in the wave. Because, why not?

The couple in the car spoke again, their faces daring, then shuffled so she straddled him in the seat. They glanced out the side window as she began to ride, sneaking shy glances at the trio between kisses.

Aurelie cheered and clapped as they began to fuck.

As Sera got back to work, Aurelie leaned in to suck his balls. He was hanging low in the heat and she pulled them sideways into her mouth, coating them liberally with saliva.

Sera turned her head and joined Aurelie in her ball games, nibbling the base of his shaft and licking his balls. Dan's cock stood out between the girls, sandwiched between their cheeks. They were almost kissing around him as strands of their long hair stuck in the saliva and pre-cum.

Dan's heart nearly stopped at the sight. His free hand rested appreciatively on Serafina's head and he muttered some utterly inane words of admiration for their efforts.

Aurelie slid her way up his shaft until she could take him in her mouth. Closing her lips around him, she slid him deeper and gargled his head between her tonsils.

Both girls looked up at the camera as they worked; dark hair, olive skin, and bare breasts on one hand, messy blonde curls and golden tanned thighs on the other. They both had more enthusiasm than anyone Dan had known in his life.

Sera sat back on her heels and pushed Aurelie's shoulder.

"It's my turn, you already had your fun."

Instead of moving aside, Aurelie pushed forward, taking him into her gullet. She lengthened her neck and pushed him deeper until her nose touched his stomach and her chin nestled between his slippery balls. She squinted up at the camera with misty eyed triumph.

Dan groaned as her throat clamped around his head and the camera began to shake.

"OK, OK," laughed Serafina. "You have no gag, we know."

When Aurelie didn't immediately remove herself, Sera pulled the ties on her halter top, sliding the sweaty green fabric clean off. The afternoon sun cast Aurelie's breasts in gold, a little heavier than Serafina's.

Aurelie ignored her friend, blinking up at the camera with moisture glistening in her eyes. She brought him up all at once, leaving him dripping with thick saliva.

She coughed once and wiped the drool from her chin, giving Serafina a smug look.

"Show off," Sera said and tossed the green halter over her shoulder.

Without waiting for a reaction, she nudged the french girl out of the way and gripped Dan's cock. Thick drool squelched between her fingers, and her mouth followed.

Aurelie panted, ignoring the halter top. It seemed unlikely to pick up more dust than it already carried. The warm afternoon sun lit a halo in her tangled, sun bleached curls.

Serafina went to work, her lips rippling over the ridge of his glans, her mouth soft. Her saliva mixed with Aurelie's and slid down her chin.

Their techniques differed. Serafina was softer lipped and used more tongue, where Aurelie went for depth. Sera spend most of her time on his sensitive glans, sometimes mixing it with longer strokes, but never past her tonsils.

Aurelie nodded at the other car, "They are really getting into it!"

Dan looked, and Serafina turned her head so her cheek bulged out with his cock.

Sure enough, the girl had discarded her bra and her pale breasts bounced as she rode her partner. They were well and truly into it now, red faced and puffing with exertion.

The woman noticed them looking, which only seemed to increase her enjoyment. She tossed her hair and pulled her partner's head against her chest, grinding into his lap as he buried his face between her heavy breasts. Their rising moans were faintly audible from across the car park, muted, like listening to your neighbours through a wall.

"C'est chaud," said Aurelie in a low voice.

"Mmmm," Serafina agreed around her mouthful of dick.

Aurelie moved up behind Serafina, wrapping her golden limbs around the darker girl. A bare thigh to each side, one arm around her waist and the other cupping a breast from beneath, fondling the dark nipple. Sera wriggled as Aurelie folded against her, appreciating the contact.

Aurelie alternated her gaze between her friend's slobbering efforts and the action in the car as the couple strove towards their crescendo.

Dan gave the couple a curios glance as the woman grew increasingly vocal, but otherwise, he gave Sera his undivided attention, as she was doing for him.

It was a good thing Aurelie had given him such a thorough working over on the drive or he was sure he wouldn't have lasted half as long. This entire situation was incredibly erotic.

"Elle vient," Aurelie whispered.

Sure enough, the woman in the car was moaning raggedly, her fingers clutching her lover's hair as she came.

Serafina paused to watch the woman shake and sag against her partner's neck.

"So 'ot," Aurelie said in English.

"So hot," agreed Sera, her chin glistening with drool.

The woman took a newly shy look out the window and laughed, hiding her face against her partner's neck. He wrapped her in his arms and grinned out the window at the three of them, her bare shoulders rising and falling.

Aurelie gave him an enthusiastic thumbs up. He said something that made his lover look with a shy giggle.

Sera went back to sucking like there hadn't been a break, tugging his balls down with one hand and gobbling his cock with her soft lips.

Aurelie's hands roved on Sera's body with renewed enthusiasm. Soft olive skin dimpled between her fingers and her other hand slid lower, pressing the orange fabric of the dress between Sera's legs.

The click of a car door made them all turn. The guy stood in the heat with a raging hard-on and little else. His bare feet stepped gingerly on the hot gravel as he turned back to the door he'd stepped out of.

Pale skin flashed in the car, an arse in the air and a face pressed into the seat, looking back between milky thighs. Then the guy's hairy arse blocked their view but for two bare feet on either side of his legs. He gripped her hips and started giving it to her, filling the carpark with a slapping noise.

Aurelie cheered, and hiked Sera's dress up, slipping her deft fingers beneath the hem.

The Italian moaned, writhing back against Aurelie's sweaty torso and still managing to keep her mouth moving. She grew increasingly animated beneath Aurelie's sure fingers, and increasingly distracted as a fellatrix.

Dan didn't mind. Watching her get all hot and bothered while giving her earnestly best was hot as fuck. In fact, it would have been hot as fuck whether she was blowing him or not, he was just happy to be there at that point.

"Ai, I can't, I can't," Sera mumbled, letting his cock go.

She shuddered, pushing back in Aurelie's arms and breathing heavily.

"My turn?" Aurelie asked, as though this was her plan all along.

"No," Serafina shook her head. "I need him." She looked up at Dan with an unfocused expression, "I need you inside me."

"Fuck yeah," Dan said.

He was thoroughly keen to bang either or both in whatever manner they deemed most appropriate

Aurelie pouted. "Fine. But give me the camera."

She unwrapped herself from Serafina and wiped her fingers on her belly, leaving a glistening streak of Serafina's arousal.

Dan gave her the phone, and wondered absently how she had enough space for a video this long.

"In the car?" Sera suggested. "The ground is hard on my knees."

"Fine by me," said Dan.

The couple's pleasure sounds were rising again, short feminine moans around his heaver breathing.

The girls got to their feet and they all migrated to his car. Aurelie threw her halter top inside, while Sera opened the back seat and paused in the lee of the door to enjoy her view of the couple.

Aurelie leaned against the side of the car and yelped, jumping away as the metal burnt her bare skin.

She glared as they laughed at her misfortune. "Are we fucking or watching?"

"Fucking," Serafina said.

She climbed headfirst into the back seat, her dusty converse sneakers hanging out the door, and hiked her skirt up around her waist, revealing a round butt and a streak of black pubic hair.

"Put it in," she instructed, looking over her shoulder with a toss of dark curls.

"Yes, mam."

Dan wondered how many times she'd practised that hair toss to get it just right.

He gripped her backside, dimpling her smooth, olive skin as he steadied her. He was plenty hard enough to fuck despite the break, but he slid the saliva coated head of his cock between her legs, getting a sense for how ready she was.

Slippery as detergent on a water slide.

He pushed inside with gentle pressure, and Sera let out a breath. Her warmth yielding around him, guiding him deeper. She dropped her head and pushed against him with a moan.

Dan filled her until he had no more to give, his abdomen pressed into her soft backside. He held still for a moment, flexing within her and feeling her tense and relax around him. Her breath whistled past her lips as she got used to him.

He slid half way out and filled her again, starting slow. She was tight after the sloppy tease of her mouth, gripping all the way down his shaft. His balls swung in the heat, brushing her thighs each time he slid home.

Aurelie climbed into the front seat and pointed the camera in their direction, biting her lip with unabashed appreciation.

One she was comfortable, Dan found a rhythm they both seemed to enjoy. Sera's butt jiggled adorably each time he thrust, and her sneakers bounced to either side. Wordless sex sounds filled the sweltering car, the slip and slap of wet skin, soft moans of pleasure and shuddering breath. He leaned forward to cup one of her small, sweaty breasts, feeling the nipple drag as he fucked her.

The open doors did little to cool the car and they sweated profusely with the heat and exertion. Dan threw his shirt off without stopping, and Sera followed suit, pulling the dress over her head and scrunching it up as a pillow.

Drops of sweat fell from his nose and plopped onto her back, merging with her perspiration and running down the hollow of her spine.

She looked so good like that, butt naked but for her canvas sneakers, her dusky skin glistening with sweat. Face down in her discarded dress, panting with exertion, hair a sweaty black mess across her shoulders, spine curving up to the round arse he was plying with dick.

He was in heaven.

Aurelie filmed one handed, the other being busy down the open front of her shorts. Beads of sweat ran down her face and between her bare breasts as she touched herself in the front seat.

"Oh fuck, I don't think I can last much longer," Dan gasped, semi-incoherent.

"Little bit, a little bit," Sera moaned into the seat cushion.

She reached back to touch herself, her fingers brushing his cock.

Dan took a steadying breath and slowed his pace, walking the edge of his own orgasm to give her time. Her small frame shuddered as her fingers worked.

"Where should I cum?" he asked, before circumstances made the choice for them.

"Inside," she muttered, her breath coming in short gasps.

"On 'er butt," said Aurelie at the same time, also breathing heavily.

"What?" She shrugged at Dan's glance. "Is 'otter."

"Wait." Sera gasped, her breath thick and fast. "Almost."

Moments passed while Dan thought desperately of anything but the incredibly attractive girl he was fucking. The trees outside. The heat. How nice it would be to sleep in his own bed that night. Aurelie's flushed face while she masturbated.

Oops, not that.

He froze, needing a moment without stimulation. He was rock hard, on the very edge of exploding, and buried to the hilt in Serafina's dripping pussy while sweat and sundry liquids dribbled down their thighs.

Sera's flushed face appeared over her shoulder, seeking the holdup through tremulous eyelashes.

Dan held still a moment longer, pressed against her olive backside as his overstimulation eased. She flexed around him in a rhythmic motion, pursuing her own orgasm. The waves of pressure didn't help his efforts, nor did the brush of her fingertips against his balls, but hold on he did.

When he resumed, Sera's moans increased in frequency until they were a near constant. Her sticky fingers gripped his thigh to speed him up before returning between her legs. Dan took a steadying breath, practised his mindfulness, and pumped into her soft backside at the pace she set.

She gasped and her whole body tensed, then she was shaking like a leaf in a storm of pleasure. Cries replaced her rhythmic moans, her fingers curling as she departed the mortal world.

Dan released his mental leash, and her quivering tightness tipped him over the edge. With two quick thrusts he joined her, his long delayed orgasm flooding into her as their cries mingled.

Some time later, Dan found himself slumped forward, his forehead against Serafina's heaving back. They were both flushed, breathing hard, and covered in sweat. He was still inside her and softening by increments, but for now the feverish, skin on skin feel of her was a comfort.

"'Ow was that?" Aurelie asked.

Dan rolled his head to find the french girl still filming in the front seat.

He wasn't sure his lips were ready for words yet so, "Ungh," would have to do.

Serafina made similar nonsensically sounds beneath him.

"You two are cute," Aurelie said, her hand still moving somewhere out of sight. "Better if you cum on 'er, but still 'ot."

 

Dan snorted and pushed himself upright on legs gone to jelly.

Serafina wobbled without his support, and she collapsed into a jumble of sweaty limbs.

Turning at the soft patter of applause, Dan found the other couple cuddling in the back of their car. He grinned and sketched a mock bow, feeling half abashed now that the moment was cooling off and his slippery junk was free in the summer heat.

Serafina pushed herself upright and wiped drool from her cheek, blinking around like a naked cat waking from a nap in the sun.

She managed a single, "Fuck," and lay back down on the seat.

 

After dropping the girls at their hostel, and his details in Serafina's phone, Dan collapsed in satisfied exhaustion on his couch. His bags and gear lay strewn across the living room floor in multicoloured chaos, but for now he needed to sit and pinch himself to remember the ride home hadn't been a dream. He wondered whether he'd hear from them or whether they'd keep it mysterious and leave him with fond memories and a nigh unbelievable story.

His phone pinged and he picked it up, thumbing through the various notifications he'd missed until he reached the end, a message from an unknown person. He open it, and found an eggplant emoji, a water droplet, and a link.

Spam.

He dropped the phone back on the couch and rubbed his tired eyes, feeling unreasonably disappointed.

The phone pinged again.

Dan picked it up and saw a new message from the same person: "Should we blur your face?"

He frowned, scratching his head, then typed, "not interested, sry," and hit send.

The typing indicator flashed. "Dan?"

Dan sat bolt upright on the couch. What?

He hit the link and a website opened to a video titled, `[draft]: Merci, by Aurelie`, with a thumbnail of Aurelie grinning into the back seat of his car with her mouth full of bubbly jizz.

Dan blinked stupidly at his phone as he took that in.

He flicked the screen and a second video panned into view, titled `[draft]: Driver Dan`, with a still-frame of Serafina's flushed, olive face, turned sideways on the backseat of his car, her mouth open wide and her eyes rolled back in her head.

Ping, came the next message, which read "???"

Uhhhhh...

"Yes," he typed, thinking furiously, "it's Dan haha sorry thought it was scam"

Which it still could be, they did have videos of him in rather compromising positions. He racked his mind over the events of the day, but he was fairly sure the girls had been the centre of attention most of the time, not him, which seemed weird if they wanted to scam him.

"hahaha," came the reply, then, "no," then, "just horny europans"

Huh...

Dan flicked back to the videos and clicked play on the first one.

"Wait!" came Serafina's voice, sounding tinny through his phone speaker. "All I can see is your stupid hair, what fun is an audience who can't see?"

Dan hadn't realised she was filming that early, she must have started almost immediately after Aurelie began going down on him.

His phone pinged as another message came through, but he ignored it and kept watching. There was Aurelie's fluffy ponytail bouncing in his lap, this time from a slightly different angle. Here was his confused expression as he noticed the camera, and Sera's "I will show her later, she will laugh."

Well, that certainly made more sense now.

About half way through he decided it was pretty good, actually, and went upstairs for some lube. The shaky camerawork and overexposure whenever Serafina showed a passing car or truck lent the whole thing a decidedly amateur air. Which was part of the appeal.

The first video ended abruptly on Serafina's undignified squeal of outrage as Aurelie tackled her from the front seat.

Dan started the next video.

"We find some people fucking in a car."

Aurelie's thick accent sounded through the phone speakers, with Serafina slurping beside her.

"Show them." The camera wobbled as Dan turned it, "So Sera makes some inspiration, see?"

Dan felt more concern over the second video than the first, being more active protagonist than stunt-cock. But, as the camera rolled on he found it as fun as the first. There was a certain earnest thirst from everybody, and a disregard for the camera that made it feel almost wholesome.

He thumbed back to the messages and found, "We post tomorrow," waiting for him.

His heart skipped a beat, then began thumping hard in his ears, "Where?"

"Our sight," followed by a hand emoji pointing upwards.

He clicked through to the front page, titled Random Acts of Lewdness, which featured cute and perfectly safe-for-work pictures of Aurelie and Serafina above short bios. Below that was a paragraph about travelling, living their best lives, and making the world a better place through the liberal application of their feminine charms. Then, a block of definitely not safe for work thumbnails and an invitation to subscribe.

So, combination travel blog and porn site?

Ping. Dan opened the message. "So?" then, "Blur or not?"

Everybody had a sex tape these days, right? And the internet was literally awash with porn, what was the chance anyone he knew would find these?

"Nah its fine." Dan hit send before he lost his nerve.

The reply came back near instantly: a single smiley face.

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