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They were in the parlor, and Andrew was fucking Melinda from behind. She was on her hands and knees, gazing over the edge of the couch toward the person recording—Tristan, I presumed.

Goddamn. I was instantly hard.

“Hurry,” Melinda begged the camera. “I need you. Come here.”

Even though she was talking to Tristan, it was easy to imagine she was beckoning me. Tristan got up and approached the couch, and then Melinda was giving him a blowjob. The camera alternated from facing down at her lips wrapped around his cock, and aiming higher to show her heart-shaped ass bouncing against Andrew’s navel. She moaned loudly, a sound that was music to my ears.

I was wearing thin shorts, so it was easy to pull them down far enough to expose myself. With the tent zipped up, I had enough privacy to stroke my throbbing cock. I didn’t go slow—I was immediately jacking myself off rapidly, imagining that I was there in the video as a participant. Especially with their sultry moans in my ear.

Andrew came, his knuckles white as his fingers dug into the flesh of her ass. His arms actually trembled as he filled her. Moments later, Tristan announced that he was close.

“Tell me where to come,” he commanded.

Melinda pulled her mouth away and gazed up at the camera, her eyelids heavy with pleasure. “Come in my pussy. Fill me the way Andrew did.”

And then Tristan was scrambling around to the front of the couch. Andrew spun her sideways, so that she was hanging off the back of the couch with her beautiful rump in the air. Tristan barely kept the camera steady as he buried his cock into her from behind. Her pussy swallowed every inch of his hard length, and then Tristan was crying out with his own strained pleasure.

As I watched the base of his cock throb into her, my own dick spasmed in my fingers. I barely muffled a moan of ecstasy as I began to come, shooting my hot seed all over my bare belly and chest.

The video ended. After panting for a few moments in my tent, I played it again. I was still rock hard, even after my orgasm, so I lazily continued stroking myself.

“Come in my pussy,” Melinda begged again. “Fill me the way Andrew did.”

It felt so good, and I pleasured myself faster and faster. Suddenly, with shocking abruptness, my balls tingled and I started coming a second time. This time I couldn’t muffle my cries completely, but I managed to hold them to what I hoped sounded like a long sigh to anyone in the nearby tents.

Thank goodness I grabbed some paper towels after dinner, I thought as I cleaned myself up.

Just as I was coming down again, a new text message popped up on the screen, blocking part of the video:

Melinda: Did you get the video? Are you okay?

Me: I’m more than okay. I watched it three times. And came twice.

Melinda: LOL, yeah right.

Me: I’m serious. I came once, and then a second orgasm came soon after. I think my body is confused after all this running.

Me: But it was hot, Melinda. REALLY fucking hot.

Melinda: I’m so glad you liked it! The three of us watched it together in bed afterward. I don’t really like how I look.

Me: Are you kidding me? You’re the sexiest woman I know. I’m going to be dreaming about taking you from behind like that.

Melinda: I doubt I’m the sexiest woman you know. Didn’t you date Taylor Swift?

Me: Those are only rumors. Rumors which I can neither confirm nor deny. But I meant what I said. I’m so lucky to have you as my surrogate.

Me: And when I get back, I plan on proving it to you.

Melinda: You’d better :-)

And I meant it, too. When I got back, I was going to show Melinda just how sexy I thought she was.

For the first time since the race began, I had no trouble falling asleep in my tent.

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Tristan

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