A New Friend

Jim and Jake were very good at making new friends.

This time around was a lovely blonde specimen out for an early morning hike in Heyburn State Park.  They never got around to asking her name; as with most of their friends, they preferred to go by affectionate nicknames.  In this particular case, the boys playfully called her Jelly Tits, after the lovely jiggle of her cleavage as she walked.  She looked to be in her early twenties, which put her at literally half their own ages, but they had never found age to be a significant barrier to true friendship.

Jelly Tits was a bit standoffish at first, and pretended not to hear their generous compliments on her figure and sexual prowess, but her attitude improved remarkably after Jake showed off the handgun he kept on his person.  In no time at all, the three of them were having a very pleasant conversation about the weather.  The blonde girl was a bit shy, but she agreed that it was indeed quite hot outside, and that she'd feel much better if she stripped out of her sweaty clothes.

Conscious of the potential embarrassment she would face if seen naked by someone, the boys suggested they leave the well traveled path and head to their campsite, which was set up far from any of the public trails and guaranteed total privacy.  It was a long trek through the park, especially barefoot, but every time Jelly's stamina flagged, the boys got her moving again with a few well put words of encouragement.

By the time they arrived, the boys were itching to have some good times with their new friend.  To help break the ice, they stripped out of their own clothes, leaving all three of them clad only in their birthday suits.  Jelly Tits must have been as excited as they were, because as soon as she saw this, she started an impromptu game of tag, dashing away from them without a word of warning.

Young and fit, she was much faster than her friends, but the silly girl had already worn herself out from all the hiking she'd done that morning.  Once the adrenaline had worn off, Jim and Jake easily caught up to her, and playfully wrestled her to the ground.

They boys laughed and laughed as they held her pinned down, and Jim began a game of his own, one he loved to play with new friends, where he tried to see if he could fit his entire cock into Jelly's asshole.  He could!  The blonde seemed very sad to have lost, but she was quickly given another chance as Jim opted for best two out of three, then three out of five, and so on.  She kept trying to squirm away, but he was very, very good at this game.

Jake was eager to have fun with Jelly Tits too.  He liked Jim's game, but his own interests tended more towards the musical, particularly percussion.  He had an eye for seeing music in unusual places, and he judged that her eponymous chest would make a beautiful sound when struck by his belt.  Jim helpfully yanked her head back by the hair to give his good friend easy access, and Jake got to work composing.  As he developed a staccato rhythm of flesh and leather, Jelly was inspired to add her voice to his song, belting out long, wordless notes of raw emotion.

Their playtime lasted for quite a while, but even the best entertainment can only go on for so long.  Always a good sport, Jim finished up his impressive winning streak by kindly giving her a little consolation prize: a warm load of semen in her guts.  Once that was taken care of, he decided to help her and Jake out with their music.

Jake took the opportunity to switch gears as well; as lovely as her tits sounded, her smooth butt cheeks were calling out to him.  Soon his muse was leading him through a new, boisterous melody.  Jelly Tits, on the other hand, had grown hoarse and tired, the poor girl exhausted from having so much fun.  This was where Jim came in.  He was no musician, but he knew how to coach them.  He turned his attention to her nipples, groping, pinching, and chewing on the wonderful little nubs, and her voice soon found new strength and new octaves to reach.

By the time their concert reached its conclusion, Jim was ready to play more games, and even Jake had things other than music on his mind.  Jelly Tits was adorably sleepy, but she offered no complaints as the boys lifted her to her feet, and then up into the air.  This was another of their favorite games, one three people could all play together.  Jake's cock found her asshole, Jim's found her pussy, and the fun began.

Jelly Tits had never played a game like this with two other people before, and she began to writhe and shout in excitement, tiredness forgotten for now.  Jim and Jake, conscientious to a fault, did their best to make her experience memorable.  Jim's mouth found her swinging teats, while Jake explored her clit with his  fingernails.  She sobbed in what must have been utter happiness, legs twitching as her friends bounced her up and down.

Like many of the best games, there was no real winner or loser.  The goal was simply to have fun, and the boys certainly did.  So much so, in fact, that they played three full rounds of it.  Jelly Tits was light enough that keeping her hoisted up was no trouble, and her squirming, wriggling body pressed between theirs provided more than enough incentive.

So it went.  The boys had no other plans for the day, and whatever schedule Jelly Tits had woken up with, it had gone completely out the window.  Jim and Jake had so many games and songs to show her, and she was nothing if not agreeable.

Dusk found them still together, relaxing around a roaring campfire.  The fuel for the fire, her clothes and personal possessions, could still be seen through the flames, but it was rapidly becoming formless char.  The boys took the opportunity to roast some marshmallows, reminiscing about past days and bygone playmates.  Jelly Tits knelt in front of them, repaying their hospitality with a spot of cleaning.  The blonde's tongue worked slowly but carefully to wash their dicks, licking away the accumulated filth from all their play.

The fire eventually burned itself out, and Jelly gulped down two final, meager loads of cum.  It had been a wonderful day, but nothing lasted forever.  The boys packed their camping gear into the backseat of their car, and their new friend into the trunk.  They'd hand her over to another, different kind of friend, who would find a nice home for her, where it would be playtime all day, every day.

It was always bittersweet to part with their friends so soon, but Jim and Jake couldn't keep the smiles off their face as they drove out of the park, Jelly Tits providing her own brand of music from the trunk in the form of soft, ragged sobs.

After all, there were plenty of new friends out there to make.