Then she was being shaken awake.
"Hey, Ginnie, wake up. You're having a nightmare."
Phyllis reached over and shook Virginia, Virginia moaned then opened her eyes.
"Huh? I oh, hi, Phyl. What happened?"
"You were shouting and moaning and carrying on. Thought you had a guy in there with you."
"Don't be crude."
"Hell, I never fucked in a sleeping bag. I don't have the foggiest idea what it'd be like. All I know about's regular fucking. Though what Frank and I just did is certainly anything but regular."
"What'd you do?" asked Nancy, suddenly eager. Phyllis turned to their tent-mate and said, "It was like something out of a book! Frank and I went off until we found this mossy spot under a tree. He undressed me, really gentle. His hands explored all over my body. Wow, when his hands touched my poor little boobs, I almost came! I mean, God! I was creaming all over myself by then. My crotch was drenched with cunt juice. And then, well, you don't want to hear about that."
"I do, I do!" shouted Nancy.
"Shush, not so loud!" cautioned Phyllis.
Virginia couldn't believe her ears. The girl in the tent with her wasn't the Phyllis who was her friend back in college. This was a sex fiend. This girl was a certifiable nymphomaniac intent on getting all the cock she could stuffed up her twat.
"Okay," Phyllis said, confident now she had an audience. "He started kissing my tits. He'd suck one nipple into his mouth, then tease it a little with his tongue. When I was so strung out I was about to come, he began kissing and licking down my stomach."
"That's exactly the way Ron and I started off last week," exclaimed Nancy. "You suppose they compare notes? He actually managed to unbutton my blouse all the way down with his mouth. That tongue of his feels like a snake when it worked down inside my jeans."
"Bet he couldn't unfasten your jeans using only his tongue and lips. Frank did," boasted Phyllis.
The vision came to Virginia. The man lying on top of Phyllis, his mouth slithering all over her naked chest. From one tit to another, he'd leave a trail of saliva behind. And when he tweaked down hard enough on her nipples, they'd pop up hard and red and pointing at the sky. The milky globes of tit flesh would be pulsing with desire. Almost at the bursting point, they would prove the girl was definitely aroused and hungering for the feel of his tongue in other places.
"And then his tongue stabbed all the way up my cunt. God, did I come! I felt as if the top of my head was blown off! Never had a climax so big before."
"Sounds like what Ron did to me. He licked all over my clit until it was hard and pointy. Looped his tongue around and then slowly worked his way up to the very tip. By that time, I was about ready to explode. When he sucked my cunt between his lips and then had his tongue on it, boom! I was off. But he didn't stop," she continued. "He worked on down to my pussy lips. He ran his tongue back and forth licking up all the love juices that was leaking out. Said he didn't want them to go to waste."
"Bet he didn't get off on it like Frank did. He told it was like drinking wine, only tastier. I can still remember the feel of his tongue pressing into my cuntlips. Each rough touch sent a little tingle all the way up my spine."
She gave a convincing shudder to emphasize how good it had been having the man's mouth all over her snatch.
Virginia's hand drifted to her own crotch. She was sleeping in her panties. She found them totally wet from her lusts. It was hard to believe she could have been so turned on by the lewd mouthing of her two friends. She tried not to listen but there was something fascinating about the words.
Fingers moving along her pink, gently scalloped inner pussy lips, her middle finger slipped easily all the way into her cunt. The slick, velvety folds of her pussy parted for her finger. She began finger-fucking herself as she listened to Phyllis and Nancy brag about getting laid.
Virginia still couldn't believe Phyllis was capable of such obscene behavior. The girl was her friend and she was a good person. A nice girl. But she surely had an active imagination. It couldn't hurt much if she just listened to the girl's obscene story. It was all made up, of that Virginia was sure.
It had to be.
"Yeah, his tongue swirled around inside me like a tornado. He felt like he was going to rip me apart, and with his fuckin' tongue! I couldn't stand it. I ended up begging him for his cock. My whole Goddamn cunt was on fire. And everything was spinning around crazy."
"Same thing happened with me," said Nancy. "As soon as Ron found my pussy, he was pushing me right up there to the brink of orgasm again. My whole body was on fire. And the way his tongue fucked into me, I thought he had an extra cock."
"I know what you mean. He even licked all the way back to my asshole. When he shoved his tongue into my asshole, I did come. I couldn't help myself. It was just too much for one girl to bear!"
Nancy smiled and hummed a little tune to herself. "I heard music. I really did. All the time he was licking across my bush and sucking cunt up between his lips and thrusting his tongue into my cunt, I was hearing a tune like this."
As she hummed, Virginia found finger stroking in and out of her cunt in rhythm to the song. She was panting now and trying to hide her arousal. It was obscene that she could let herself get this carried away. The girls were only swapping lies. Those things hadn't happened to them.
But if only they had.
Her tits were throbbing with need. She wondered what it would have been like if Frank had been there to suck them. According what Phyllis said, he knew how to suck on the nipples in a special way that made her feel better than if she simply took them between thumb and forefinger and began working her nipples around in small circles. The lances of delight surging into her body warmed her. The warmth spread like napalm was consuming her. She was alive, more alive than she could ever remember being before.
"And then I felt his cock pressing into my cuntlips. I knew I was in for a lot of fucking then."
The aroused girl couldn't even tell if it had been Phyllis or Nancy mouthing those vile words. Vile they might have been, but they were the signal she needed. Her hand went back to her bush. She rubbed across the pussy mound a few times, then let her finger slip into her cunt again.
While one hand diddled her cunt, the other was pressing hard to get that finger as far up into her pussy as possible. When she discovered one finger wasn't enough to satisfy her, she added a second. A third quickly joined those. She felt as if she was going to pull herself apart.
It felt great!
The blood was pounding hard in her ears. But she could still hear the other two talking about the ways they'd gotten themselves fucked by Ron and Frank.
"…I thought it was fuckin' piston! Rigid, Christ, he was stiffer than I thought any man could get. And could he fuck. He was a machine. He didn't stop till I'd came three or four times."
"So you were counting? I couldn't. He had me coming like a machinegun going off. All I could feel was his thick cock drilling hard into me. He fucked better than any guy I ever found. And when I felt the pussy juices running down the inside of my leg, even that got me off. It was the perfect fuck."
Virginia's hand clamped hard on her clit. She squeezed the little spire between thumb and forefinger. It was slippery but she stroked along the slopes as hard as she could. Her body was a raging forest fire now. There was no holding back her emotions. She was being ravaged by the thrilling sensations in her twat.
She bit down on her lip as she came. It was a lot more intense than the one she'd had in the van. This was spreading throughout her belly, then washing into the remainder of her body. It wasn't the brain-blowing orgasm Phyllis bragged about, but Virginia was sure the girl was making all that up. To actually have a man's cock stuffed all the way up her pussy would be more than she could bear. She was positive that Phyllis was just bragging about something she had never experienced.