BLUE BIRTHDAY

Lina Erco fingered the small leaflet in the tourism rack at the college. The rack was stuffed full of all sorts of information of interest to students; cheap train fares, discounted music CDs and opportunities to work in America as a camp counsellor. She never went anywhere to use a train, she downloaded the music she liked from the Internet, and she couldn't think of anything worse than working with spotty adolescents in a foreign country.

She looked at the glossy leaflet in her hand again. It was the only copy and it was dog-eared and creased. It must have been in the rack for a long time. The cover was blank except for a solitary symbol in the top right hand corner, an inverted V with a small circle above the point. The leaflet was black in colour and the symbol was red. It was the simplicity of the symbol that had attracted her attention and, intrigued, she pulled it out of the rack to look at it.

Leaving the student services office, she made her way along the corridor to an exterior door and stepped out into a little garden area. Reaching into her coat pocket she pulled out a small pouch of tobacco and rolled a very thin cigarette, and exhaling a stream of white smoke, she looked at the leaflet yet again.

Somehow, and she couldn't explain it, she knew this leaflet was important, significant. Let's face it, she thought, her life was neither important nor significant at the moment. After years of working in dead-end jobs, of just trying to earn enough to feed, clothe, and house herself and her kids, she had decided to go back into Education. She'd always been interested in design and was damned good with a computer. Her friends had been nagging her for years to so something with her talents and here she was, in her second year of a degree course, training for a career and hopefully a different life; a life where she could afford a holiday, even move to a bigger house.

Staring at the inverted V logo, she opened up the three-fold leaflet and started to read.

The Star Gate Couriers will take you to a different world.

Need a change of pace?

Want something completely different?

Are you bored with your life and looking for a change?

The Star Gate Couriers can take you out of yourself

We will give you an experience beyond your wildest dreams

Lina sighed. "Not another bloody holiday brochure," she muttered, screwing up the leaflet and stuffing it in her pocket.

-o-

Two days later, Lina was on the crowded morning bus to college. It was raining and she was soaked from waiting at her stop. The bus smelled of damp people. God she hated this; she was continuously surrounded by people, noise, and dirt. She knew she needed a break, a change, something completely different, just for a little while. Something completely different? Where had she read that? The leaflet! That's where.

Struggling to reach her hand into her pocket and smiling apologetically at the man sitting next to her as she elbowed him in the arm, she got out the slightly damp and even more creased leaflet. Straightening it out as best she could, she re-read the first part of the information.

The Star Gate Couriers will take you to a different world.

She read on:

Our specialist and fully trained couriers will accompany you to

another world

which is literally out of this world.

Contact General George Hammond and go through the Star Gate.

Step out of your world and onto a new one.

Step out of your world and ONTO a new one, and what's this Star Gate? There were no contact details, no phone number, email address, nothing.

Intrigued, Lina folded the battered leaflet carefully and slipped it into her bag. Later on that night, when her children were in bed and the house was quiet, she would search the Internet for this Star Gate.

It was nearly midnight and Lina had just finished her college assignment. She was about to switch off her computer and remember the leaflet, the Star Gate.

She typed Star Gate into the keywords search and watched the screen flicker. Only one address came up, The Star Gate Couriers with a very simple address: www.sgc.cymount.com. She clicked on the URL and waited for the page to come up. It was black with nothing else on it except the red inverted V and the circle above it.

Clicking on the glyph, a picture of a large stone circle appeared with what looked like water gushing from the centre, except that the water was perfectly horizontal. Around the circle were illuminated chevrons, each one with a few words superimposed; Home, Choose your destination, Choose your couriers, Availability etc. Choose your planet? Now that makes a change from choose your hotel, she thought. Leaning forward slightly, she clicked on Choose your planet. A list of letters and numbers came up:

She selected 773 and the screen changed, showing a sandy beach with palm trees, except the sand was a pale lilac, the sea was purple, and the sky was a mix of pink and blue. The trees had purplish leaves and deep blue trunks, a huge pale blue 'planet' hung over the horizon, taking up at least a third of the sky. She looked to the bottom right hand corner of the screen and there were just two words, Select, and Reject.

This is just for a laugh, right? She smiled to herself, clicking on Select. Up came another page saying choose two Star Gate Couriers. Below was a list of photographs of men and women dressed in some kind of green, baggy, military uniform. She looked at the pictures. There was one of a blonde woman with huge blue eyes. As Lina scrolled down the page, her attention was drawn to the photograph of a man, probably in his middle thirties with short, brown hair and long sideburns. He wore metal-rimmed glasses and had, Lina noticed, very kissable lips. She shook her head, "For goodness sake," she muttered out loud, concentrating on his piercingly blue eyes. She read the sparse details below his photograph. Doctor Daniel Jackson, archaeologist, anthropologist and linguistics expert. She clicked on the picture and an enlarged version appeared. Studying his features carefully, she noted what an incredibly stunning face he had. "Fuck! He is gorgeous," she murmured, grinning. She made a mental note to come back to this one.

The instructions said she had to select two couriers so scrolling down again, she noticed the photo of another man, older than the first, with silver-grey hair and dark brown eyes, incredibly dark brown eyes, the kind she could lose herself in. He was almost smiling in the picture and was a very handsome looking man with slightly tousled hair. He made her smile and she knew he probably had a wicked sense of humour. His name was Colonel Jack O'Neill, USAF. She liked the name Jack; there was something very sexy about it. She went back to the picture of Daniel Jackson.

Hmmmm, a few days with the two of them on that purple-blue planet might be just what she needed, except the whole thing was a joke. Wasn't it?

Lina clicked the Select buttons on Daniel Jackson and Jack O'Neill and went back to PX5 773 and selected that as her destination. She didn't even bother to check the price; after all it was just a piece of fun. Wasn't it? She selected the date she wanted, it coincided with her birthday.

When Lina had made all her selections of destination, date, and couriers she looked at the cost, £100 to pay now and another £200 a week before departure. She knew she couldn't really afford £300, but she was going anyway. At least she assumed this was all above board and not some fly-by-night-grab-your-money-and-run scam. She could be throwing away £300 she couldn't afford on a joke holiday that didn't exist. The pull of those two gorgeous men was worth the gamble though, she figured. She clicked on send and waited. She received an acknowledgement of her booking that gave an email address for a General George Hammond, saying if she had any queries to contact him. She stared at the keyboard in front of her and began typing.

Have booked my holiday. Are you genuine or just yanking my chain?

Lina left her computer on and went to the kitchen to get a can of Coke. When she came back there was an email from George Hammond.

Dear Ms. Erco,

I can assure you madam, the SGC is a real place and we offer a real service. In your selection of Colonel O'Neill and Doctor Daniel Jackson, you have chosen our two most experienced couriers. I can guarantee you will have a holiday like no other.

Your travel arrangements will be forwarded to you before departure. I look forward to meeting you.

General George Hammond

Lina sipped her drink, printed out the email and, putting it together with the crumpled leaflet, slipped it under the keyboard. She closed down her computer and went to bed.

-o-

Two weeks later Lina received a large, fat, plain white envelope. Her name and address were neatly printed in the centre and the inverted V symbol was in the bottom right hand corner. Waiting until her two daughters had left the house for school, Lina made herself coffee and sat down at the kitchen table. Opening the envelope, she carefully upended it and spread the contents out in front of her. She read the covering letter, signed by George Hammond, telling her that her travel tickets and arrangements were enclosed, together with a programme for her five days, summaries and photographs of her two couriers and a short health declaration form. Lina studied the covering letter again. There was no address on it, just the email address she had already used. The letter asked her to email and confirm she had received the information.

The programme schedule was pretty sparse. She was to get a flight from RAF Mildenhall in Suffolk and fly to Beale Air Force base in Colorado. She would be met by a courier named Teal'c and escorted to the SGC. She would have to undergo a health check by a Doctor Janet Fraiser before departure to PX5 773. She would spend the night at the SGC before leaving and would receive a briefing from her two chosen couriers. After that, she would have to wear a baggy uniform and carry her personal effects in a backpack. Everything else would be supplied by the SGC including food, shelter and safety equipment. Lina frowned as she read the paragraph on what she couldn't take. It was not permitted to take any photographic equipment of any kind like a camera. She couldn't take her mobile phone either. She wasn't allowed aerosol sprays and she must not leave any litter of any kind on the planet. She began to wonder what she was letting herself in for as it sounded more like a military operation than a holiday.

That night she sent her confirmation email and spent some time writing a list of everything she would need to take. At least they told her what the weather would be like, with an average temperature of 75 degrees and a night time temperature between 60 and 65 degrees. Won't need my thermal knickers then, she grinned as she wrote down bikini and sun block. She was determined to take as little as possible for the backpack. She wasn't very tall, only 5'2" and didn't want to carry too much weight. She thought she would take some high cut briefs and maybe a couple of thongs. She would forego wearing a bra and go free and unfettered. Adding to the list, she wrote four crop tops, two pairs of jeans and some light stretchy leggings, two sweaters and a sun hat. Lina figured that would enough and she cut down on the toiletries, with a roll-on deodorant, toothbrush and paste, hairbrush and a very small container of perfume. She wondered idly, whether she would be allowed to take a birthday cake. She hesitated over her next choice. Should she take her vibrator? She decided to see how much room she would have left in her bag first. "You never know, I might not need it," she smiled, glancing at the photographs of her two handsome and attractive companions.

-o-

With a week to go Lina had paid the balance, arranged for her mum to look after the kids, and had just one more college assignment to complete. She was beginning to feel excited and nervous.

The thought of five days away from dull, dark, cold, grey Manchester on some beach with strange coloured sand and with two great looking guys was more than she could have dreamed would ever happen to her. Of course, there must be a catch to this. She decided that there must be some secret film set in Canada where this 'planet' would be a mock up and the whole thing would be a complete joke.

On the day of her outward journey she managed to reduce all the things she was going to take into a small suitcase. Arriving at RAF Mildenhall her nerves were twanging. She suddenly realised that whatever this holiday would reveal, she was in the very real world of the military. Handing her papers to the armed MP at the front gate, she watched as her taxi receded into the distance. She was committed now and couldn't turn back.

Within half an hour she was seated on a large, cold, and noisy USAF Galaxy transport plane. She huddled in the cargo hold, swamped by an outsized parka. She was given a set of headphones that doubled as ear protectors, waved at by a smiling technician, and left by herself as the huge lumbering vehicle shook her teeth in their sockets as it took off.

Eleven painful, mind and bum numbing hours later, the aircraft touched down in Colorado. According to her body clock it was seven in the evening; local time insisted it was eleven in the morning. All Lina wanted to do now was find a comfortable bed and sleep. Instead she was ushered to a small waiting room where she…waited.

After thirty minutes she wondered if she had been forgotten, when the door opened quietly and looking up, her jaw dropped as she surveyed the figure of a huge black man with wonderful almond-shaped eyes and a gold emblem on his forehead.

"LinaErco, welcome. I am Teal'c and I will accompany you to the SGC." His deep voice reverberated through his chest as he bowed his head, a small smile playing on his lips. He held out his hand to take Lina's case. He towered above her by fourteen inches.

An hour later, and feeling quite exhausted, Lina was introduced to Doctor Janet Fraiser, who gave her a 30-minute health check. She was given a series of scans and examinations and the Doctor pronounced her fit enough to travel.

Finally, after a light meal, Lina was allowed to crawl into the bottom bed of a double bunk in a small cell-like room and collapse into a dreamless sleep.

She woke at about 3am Colorado time, thirsty. Still in her flimsy short nightdress, she opened her cell door and peered out. The hall was quiet and empty. Spotting a water cooler further down on her left, she padded quickly towards it. She passed a series of closed doors along one side, except partway she saw a thin stream of light cutting across the hall floor. As she neared the partially opened door she heard low whispering male voices. Lina paused, afraid of being seen in her nightclothes.

"Jeeze, not here. You know it's against regs."

"I can't help it. When we're this close I just want to touch you, kiss you, run my hands over your body..."

"Yeah, well, I feel the same but not here, not now. This time tomorrow you can have me any which way you want. Okay?"

Lina tried to process what she had just heard and smiling to herself, tip toed past the door. She leaned against the wall, the cooler between her and the open door and drank the chilled, refreshing water, intent on refilling her cup to take back to her room. She saw a figure leave the room where she'd heard the whispered conversation. The hall was not well enough lit for her to make out who it was.

After a few minutes she walked quickly and silently back to her room. The door that had been open was now closed.

-o-

As Lina settled herself into one of the seats placed around the huge briefing room table, she glanced at the two men sitting opposite her, Doctor Daniel Jackson and Colonel Jack O'Neill. She tried very hard not to stare but there they were, without any shadow of a doubt, an awesomely handsome pair of men. She concluded immediately that their website photographs did not do them justice. She smiled shyly and she was rewarded by a stunning smile from Daniel Jackson and a playful grin from Jack O'Neill.

The men glanced at each other, eyebrows raised in a 'What do you think?' kind of way. Looking at Lina they both beamed broadly at her and feeling herself blush she dropped her eyes to the pack of information in front of her. Right now she didn't care if her holiday was in a garden shed as long as these two men were with her.

A portly, older man appeared and seated himself at the head of the table as Jack and Daniel stood, acknowledging his senior rank. When everyone was seated, Hammond proceeded to brief Lina.

Forty-five minutes later, a blonde haired woman with huge blue eyes escorted Lina to the gear up room. Recognising her from the SGC website, Lina knew her to be Major Samantha Carter. With great proficiency, Lina was shown how to dress in the baggy blue two-piece uniform that she now learned was called a BDU and was helped with the multi-pocketed waistcoat. Next Major Carter helped Lina stow away her supplies in the capacious backpack. At this point Lina was so relieved not to have brought her vibrator. She would have died with embarrassment to watch the tall military woman pack the thing for her. Meanwhile, Jack and Daniel were waiting at the base of the Stargate ramp, geared up and ready to go. Jack leaned against the MALP that was already stacked high with supplies.

"When we put away the last Goa'uld I thought we'd have a party and retire. I didn't expect to be acting as a tour guide."

"C'mon Jack, it's not that bad," Daniel replied, grinning. "We've had some interesting missions."

"Yeah, we have," Jack smiled suggestively, running his hand slowly down the P90 slung across his chest.

At the sound of Hammond's voice over the comms, Jack straightened up and let go of the weapon. Daniel tried not to giggle.

Lina and Major Carter entered the embarkation room as the Gate started to spin. Carter smiled at Lina, nodded to Jack and Daniel, and then retreated. Jack blew some dust off his sunglasses and put them on under his cap. Daniel retrieved his desert boonie from around his neck and adjusted it comfortably on his head. The men positioned themselves either side of Lina and waited for the whooshing wormhole to open. As it did, Lina staggered backwards, shocked by the noise and force of the phenomenon. Daniel caught her by the elbow and steadied her.

"You'll be fine, Lina, don't worry."

Looking into his piercingly blue eyes, Lina felt she could trust him in any situation. As the MALP disappeared through the event horizon, the three travellers walked slowly up the ramp behind it. Jack slipped his arm through Lina's and as they stood inches away from the shimmering curtain he looked at her and grinned.

"Piece of cake."

As Lina returned his smile, the men stepped forward pulling her into the wormhole with them.

When they stepped through the other side, Lina was gasping and shaking. Having her molecules taken apart and then reassembled was an incredible sensation and Lina had to touch herself to make sure she was all there.

"You okay?" Jack asked, still holding her arm.

"Yeah, I think so, although I might throw up in a minute."

"Don't worry, a lot of people feel like that," Daniel added kindly. "Why don't you sit down for a while, until you feel better? It will pass, honestly. Jack and I'll unpack the supplies. Being from England I assume you want some tea?"

Lina nodded, her head still spinning. She just hoped Daniel's tea would be a little better than what she had already sampled at the SGC.

Within a few minutes all the supplies from the MALP had been unloaded and Daniel was boiling some water in a small metal kettle, balanced on a primus stove.

As the hot sweet tea slipped down her throat, Lina started to feel better. She watched as the two men busied themselves sorting out the supplies and equipment. There was a lot of camping stuff including two, two-man tents, a small mess tent, sleeping bags, cooking utensils, pots and pans, food, water, and medical supplies.

"Are we going to camp here?" Lina asked, glancing around the immediate vicinity of the Stargate.

"No, we'll be camping nearer the beach. It's about a mile in that direction," Daniel said, pointing through the now empty centre of the Gate, towards a wooded area.

"Trees," grinned Jack, "more friggin' trees."

Lina stared at the tree line and her eyes widened. The wooded area was like a blue and purple splodge on a pinky-blue canvas. All the colours on this planet were in the blue end of the spectrum and the pink tinge to the sky was in stark contrast to the blues, purples, mauves, and lilacs of the land.

They moved their supplies and equipment to the campsite and after a light lunch put up the tents and arranged everything for easy access. Lina was exhausted and as soon as her tent was up, she crawled inside and snuggled into the sleeping bag. Jack and Daniel left her to sleep while they surveyed the site.

"We're in for a boring four days," muttered Jack, glancing at Lina's tent.

"C'mon, Jack, be fair, she's probably still jet-lagged."

"Well, I'm not," Jack smiled, his eyebrows waggling like Groucho Marx.

"Jaaack! Not here."

"Duh! I didn't mean here. I was thinking about the woodland back there," he continued, jerking his head towards the trees. "How about it? Me, up against a tree? You, up against my ass?"

"Sshhh, you'll wake her," Daniel whispered.

"Look, we'll only be gone about thirty minutes."

"Just a quickie then," Daniel stated, a hint of disappointment in his voice.

"Quickies are nice," offered Jack, studying Daniel's blue eyes and hoping for agreement.

"You? Up against a tree, huh?"

Jack nodded enthusiastically.

"What about Lina?" Daniel asked, lowering his voice even more.

"She can watch."

"Yeah, right," snorted Daniel, clapping his hand over his mouth to suppress a giggle.

"C'mon, Danny, the sooner we get outta here, the sooner we can..."

Daniel held his finger up to interrupt Jack's commentary.

Jack peered between the tent flaps to check on the sleeping Lina. He saw the figure of a restful woman, her long brown hair cascading over her shoulder, long wisps caressing her cheek. Her bare arms lay limp on the outside of her sleeping bag and her breathing was slow and regular.

"She's out for the count, Daniel, let's go."

Silently Jack and Daniel crept away from the camp and the prostrate and sleeping Lina.

An hour later Lina stirred, feeling hot and thirsty. She raised herself up on her elbows and looked about her. Everything outside the tent sounded still and quiet. Nothing but a tiny breeze disturbed the canvas of her tent. The tent flaps fluttering gently grabbed her attention. Sitting up straight, she stared and could see the shadow of a square on the left hand side. She pulled herself out of her sleeping bag, crawling towards the tent opening and the mysterious square shape. As she got closer she saw it was a piece of paper attached to the canvas with a safety pin and on it was written a message.

Gone to collect wood for the fire. Be back later. D & J

Sticking her head out between the tent flaps, Lina looked around. There was no one in the camp except her. Feeling a little irritated at being left alone on a strange blue and purple planet, she got out of the tent and standing in the fresh sea breeze, she stretched, pulling her cut off t-shirt well up her torso. The air caressed her skin and she pushed her cotton trousers low on her hips and stretched again, her arms above her head. She ran her fingers over her hot skin and revelled in the sensuous feel of her body.

After a few moments, she found the thermo bag and pulled out a small bottle of chilled water. Taking a long draught, she glanced at her watch. It was 5pm but was it Earth time or purple planet time? She shook her head. She had no idea.

Lina's irritation grew as she sat on the dune above the sea. Where the hell were they? How long does it take to collect firewood? How long had they actually been gone?

Glancing behind her, she looked at the line of trees, beyond which, was the Stargate. She knew Jack and Daniel must have headed in that direction; it was the only source of wood for miles. Draining the last of her water, she dropped the discarded plastic bottle into the trash bag and set off in search of her companions.

Following the rough path towards the trees, she felt sure the men would have taken this route. There would be no reason to go anywhere else. She figured she would travel a little way into the woods and call or use the whistle she had been given. She could have used the radio handset that Major Carter showed her, except she'd left it at the camp. Grimacing, she admonished herself for not thinking about it at the time she left the site.

"Damn!" she cursed under her breath.

Entering the woodland, Lina blinked as her vision adjusted to the darker environment of the trees. The temperature was slightly cooler and she felt the skin on her back and shoulders goosebump in response. She stood still and listened, hoping she might hear Jack and Daniel nearby. The woodland was quiet except for the occasional crack of a twig and the drip of moisture. Walking on a little further, she stopped and listened again. She thought she heard sounds but she couldn't be sure. Straining to hear, she walked slowly along the path and reached the edge of a small clearing. Listening again, she felt sure she could hear something but she couldn't quite make out what it was. It sounded like groaning or moaning and panting or was it heavy breathing?

Scanning the view around her, she noticed movement on the other side of the clearing and saw Daniel's brown hair and Jack's grey. Moving forward, she raised her hand and was about to shout out when she saw something odd about the two men.

Treading carefully and as silently as she could, she skirted the edge of the clearing until she was within fifty feet of them. Her eyes widened and her jaw dropped at the sight that greeted her.

Both men were naked and their skin colour was in stark contrast to the blues and mauves around them. Jack had his back against the smooth dark blue bark of a large tree. With his arms around Jack's neck, Daniel was kissing him, tenderly and lovingly.

Frozen to the spot, Lina could only stare. If she moved now, she might give herself away but she couldn't stay where she was and continue to watch them, engrossed as they were, in a private and intimate act. Her first instinct was not to watch, to retreat and get herself back to the campsite. Her baser instincts told her to stay where she was and take in everything that was going on in front of her.

Spellbound, she watched as Daniel continued to kiss his lover, caressing and touching Jack's face, his neck and shoulders.

Lina glanced to her left and saw a small clump of thin trees and bushy undergrowth. Quietly, she took a few steps and hid amongst the trees, peering between the trunks and undergrowth foliage. She had now placed herself in a position less than 20 feet away that afforded her a sideways view of the men. She could now see clearly and her mouth dropped opened even more.

Daniel was kissing and suckling Jack's nipples, first one then the other. As his mouth deserted one nipple, his fingers covered the patch of moisture left by his lips, squeezing and manipulating the nub to a hard erect point. Jack let his head fall back against the tree trunk and closing his eyes, he groaned loudly as Daniel gave his full attention to the dark and sensitised nipples.

The men, and their lack of awareness of everything except each other, completely and whole-heartedly fascinated Lina. As Daniel's mouth attended to Jack's nipples his free hand moved down between them and started to rub Jack's semi-erect cock. Within moments, Daniel's skilled hand had stroked him hard and upright.

Swallowing, Lina felt sure that her eyes were going to pop out of her head. She had never actually seen two men making love before and the effect was electric. She felt a frisson of arousal as she watched them. Their passion for each other was contagious and Lina, more than anything, wanted to be a part of if.

Winding his arms around the younger man's back, Jack began to undulate his hips, rubbing their erections together. Daniel moaned low in his throat, rocking his hips in response. Daniel once again gripped Jack's cock along with his own, thrusting them both through his fist. Taking his other hand away from Jack's nipple, he cupped his lover's balls, massaging and stimulating Jack's pleasure senses. Spreading his legs, Jack relaxed his knees and sank onto Daniel's hand, dragging and pulling his balls in the palm of his lover's hand. Daniel tensed his fingers, brushing the tips against Jack's perineum.

Lina could see how the men harmonised their desires, one knowing exactly what the other wanted, their unspoken lust increasing.

"Fuck me, Danny, please. I need you now," Jack growled, bucking his hips, wanting to feel Daniel fill and stretch him.

"There, that branch," panted the younger man as Jack looked to his right and saw a substantial bough growing at right angles to the main trunk of the tree. It was at just about the right height for Jack to lean over it, presenting his backside to Daniel.

Daniel reached over to his jacket, lying slung across a smaller branch and plunged his hand into the pocket.

Frowning, Lina wondered what on earth Daniel was going to retrieve from his jacket. Within moments she had her answer. Daniel held a tube of lubricating gel and flipping the cap, squeezed a liberal deposit onto his fingers and cock. Jack's body had not been still during the few moments it took for Daniel to spread the lubricant. Leaning over the bough and arching his back, Jack rocked his hips slowly and rhythmically in anticipation of what Daniel was going to do next. Running his slick fingers in between Jack's buttocks, Daniel rubbed his fingertip against his lover's ass. Jack hissed with pleasure and pushed back against Daniel's hand.

Lina could see Daniel's remaining fingers bunch to a fist and she watched his knuckles move as Daniel slipped his finger deep into Jack, working and fingering his hot silky ass. After a few moments, Daniel withdrew his finger and pushed in again, this time with two fingers. Jack groaned again and continued to rock his hips, harmonising with Daniel's movements.

She could feel her vaginal muscles contracting and relaxing to their rhythm and Lina was suddenly aware of her own responses to the unfolding scene on the edge of the clearing.

Withdrawing his fingers, Daniel gripped his cock.

"Jack? Are you ready? I'm gonna fuck you now. Hard and fast. Do you want this?"

Almost speechless, Jack nodded his head and growled. Smiling, Daniel pushed slowly and breaching Jack's ass, slid effortlessly into him.

Jack howled with pleasure as he felt Daniel's cock fill him. Waiting a moment, Daniel planted his hands on his lover's hips and started to move, rocking his hips in slow languorous thrusts.

Lina could see the younger man's buttocks bunching and relaxing as he moved, her focus now exclusively on the sight of Daniel's length pushing into and disappearing up Jack's ass, pulling back and pushing in again.

"Don't tease, Danny, please," moaned Jack. Stilling his movements, Daniel remained balls deep inside his lover.

Her gaze flicked from Daniel to Jack and back again. Why had the younger man stopped when it was so obvious that Jack wanted him to move? Then Lina saw why. Jack was the one moving, drawing his hips forwards and thrusting back. He was pleasuring himself on Daniel's cock.

Moaning, Daniel closed his eyes to the sensation of Jack's sphincter squeezing his dick as he moved forward, and opening for him as he moved back. A few moments passed and Daniel resumed his movements, resulting in both men rocking and thrusting their hips, fucking and being fucked, loving and being loved.

Their rhythm changed and Daniel was now thrusting in deep, short jabs, pounding his hips against Jack's buttocks, making them quiver with each resounding contact. At the same time, Jack masturbated, his hand moving faster and faster.

"Danny, for fuck's sake. Danny, harder!" panted Jack.

Daniel sped up his movements, driving his cock hard into Jack's ass and hitting his sweet spot with each stroke, making his lover yell.

Lina couldn't tell if Jack was experiencing pain or pleasure but judging by the concentration on their faces and the lustful sounds from their mouths, she guessed it was pleasure all the way.

"I'm close, Danny, so close. Oh yeah, just there, again. Again!"

"Come for me, Jack, come good and hard," growled Daniel. "Come now so I can fill your ass."

Their words not only stimulated each other but stimulated Lina too and as she stuffed her hand between her thighs to rub her sex, she came, and biting her fist it was all she could do to keep quiet.

"Daneeeee, I'm...oh god, I love you, fuckI'mcomingforyou, I'm...oh fuck, comeformeDanneecome... Come. For...Me!" Milking his cock, Jack came, his semen pearling over his hand and splattering onto the leaf litter around the base of the tree.

Just moments later, Daniel's thrusts became erratic as he emptied his balls into Jack's ass, making guttural noises as he came. His chest heaving, Daniel withdrew his now limp cock and dropped to his knees. Jack straightened up; stretching to ease his recently tensed back muscles. He fell to one knee and held his lover in a tight and loving embrace as they waited for their bodies to calm and recover, all the while planting small, soft kisses, both of them whispering their devotion to each other.

Meanwhile, Lina was recovering from her own surprise orgasm. She had not expected her body to react in such a fast, pleasurable, and intense way. Shaking her head, she smiled and suddenly realised that she couldn't afford to tarry. Jack and Daniel were already picking up their clothes to get dressed.

Lina slipped away from her hiding place as quietly and unobtrusively as she could and made her way back to the camp.

"Do you think she saw everything?" Daniel asked Jack, as he buttoned his shirt.

"Oh yeah, for sure," Jack grinned, lacing his boot.

"So what are we going to do about it?"

"I'm sure we'll think of something," Jack replied, picking up the tube of lube where Daniel had dropped it during their lovemaking.

They grinned at each other as they turned to follow Lina back to camp.

-o-

Back at the camp, Lina flung herself through the tent flaps and onto her sleeping bag. Out of breath, she closed her eyes and tried to relax. Turning herself onto her back, she stared up at the dark green canvas of her shelter and thought about what she had just seen. She also thought about her own responses. Her orgasm had crept up on her; she wasn't aware of her high state of arousal, only of the men and theirs. Shivering, she suddenly felt cold. The effort of getting back to the site before Jack and Daniel had worked up a sweat and now she felt chilled. She sat up and pulled her backpack towards her, rifling through its contents to extract a bright red sweater. As she gathered her hair at the nape of her neck with her hand and pulled it from inside the garment, she thought she should change the rest of her clothes. Her jeans were streaked with blue, the equivalent of grass stains she thought, having picked up the sap from her hiding place. Her underwear was wet from her body's responses to the men's lovemaking.

When she was dressed she poked her head through the flaps and peered at a thin pall of white smoke. Jack had lit a fire and was poking it with a long blue stick while Daniel was pouring some water into a pan. Lina tried hard not to look embarrassed by her intimate knowledge of their earlier activity in the woods as she stood by the fire next to Jack.

"Had a good nap?" Jack asked nonchalantly.

"Yes, thanks," Lina nodded. Does he know?

"Hi," Daniel said, softly as he plonked the pan down in the flames. "Tea?"

Lina smiled her confirmation and sat down cross-legged on the sandy ground. As they ate their evening meal, Daniel asked Lina what she would like to do the following day. Inwardly, her body and mind were screaming, 'Fuck me!' Outwardly, she shrugged and said she would leave it up to the men to decide.

"There's an interesting temple ruin just beyond that hill," he said, pointing up the beach to where it disappeared beyond a small spit of land jutting out into the sea.

"Okay," she nodded but all she could think about was the close proximity of the archaeologist, his baggy BDUs belying the hard muscular body she knew was there. She could smell and taste his presence and she felt her cheeks flush with heat. She hoped to god Daniel hadn't noticed. Jack, however, did and gave Daniel a 'look' as his mouth pulled the last morsel of food from his fork.

The next day, they stowed some food in their packs and set off along the beach. As Daniel told Lina about the temple, Jack followed just behind them, watching as they walked, close together, Lina hanging on every word that Daniel uttered. Smiling, Jack appraised the woman walking alongside his lover. She was small and her long brown hair lifted and fell as the sea breeze tugged at it. Her hips swayed as she negotiated the soft sand and Jack knew that before they returned to Earth, she would be a willing partner in their lovemaking. His fingers twitched as his eyes roamed over her waist and backside, focussing on her hips and thighs.

As Daniel knotted his bandana, Lina tied her hair into a ponytail. She always carried a few elasticised ties in her pocket and now was a good time to use one. The wind had gotten stronger as the time reached midday and, rather than continuously fight against it, pulling her hair back meant that she could have a clear view of the men as they worked. When they broke for lunch, Lina realised her senses were on overload. Not only did she find Daniel breathtakingly attractive, she also found Jack intriguing. He was older than Daniel, and thus older than she, but he was strong and handsome. Looking from one to the other, she could understand the attraction of opposites.

They were truly two strong and virile men who obviously loved each other, and here she was, alone with them on this purple planet, the atmosphere charged with sexual intent. How was she ever going to survive this situation? On her back, she hoped. She covered her hand with her mouth and laughed into it.

"What?" Jack asked, looking up from his food.

"Nothing," she giggled.

"That laugh wasn't nothing," Daniel prompted.

"That was a double negative," Jack snorted, putting down his empty plate.

"Oh, Jack," Daniel crooned, glancing at Lina. "He's such a grammar geek," he added helpfully.

"Oh, pul-ease," Jack groaned, standing up and offering his hand to Lina. She took it and he helped her to her feet. Pulling her to his side, he draped his arm around her, leaving his wrist limply resting on her shoulder. As he talked, he moved his hand by means of expression and when he had finished his fingers came to rest on the upper part of her left breast.

A bolt of electricity shot through her body and her breast ached to be covered, touched and caressed. Placing both his hands on her shoulders he squeezed them and let her go, stepping back from her. Lina suddenly felt bereft of his contact and the void left by him.

They worked through the afternoon as Daniel showed Lina how to excavate and the gentle art of brushing away soil and sand deposits from the artefacts they found. As they did so, Lina became more and more aware of Daniel working next to her. At one point, as their arms touched, Daniel reached out and ran his fingertips across her cheek, brushing away an accumulation of dust and dirt on her skin. She closed her eyes involuntarily as she felt the touch of his skin on hers. When she opened them again, his lips were within an inch of her face, as he blew a few stray particles from her skin. Feeling his light gentle breath on her, she thought she would die from the exquisiteness of his attentions. Daniel and Jack kept up their gentle flirtation with Lina, never being overt or too obvious, but just enough to excite and arouse her interest without threatening her need to feel safe and valued.

When it was time to pack up and return to the camp, the sun had sunk low in the sky and the air had a slight chill. The men could not help but notice Lina's tight cut-off tee and the way her erect nipples showed through the thin stretchy fabric. Daniel licked his lips slowly as he watched her stretch her arms above her head and then loosened her ponytail, letting her hair cascade about her shoulders. Her firm round breasts lifted as she attended to her hair and he felt his cock stiffen at the sight of her. Glancing at Jack, Daniel raised his eyebrows in a lust-filled question that said, 'I want her, Jack, how about you?' Jack gave a small nod, silently answering his partner.

When they arrived back at the camp, Jack did his Boy Scout thing and rekindled the fire, Daniel doing the other Boy Scout thing and boiling some water for a drink. Besides the two tents for sleeping, they had a larger mess tent, big enough to accommodate a small table and some chairs, so they could sit comfortably to eat and somewhere to go if the weather turned inclement. So far they hadn't used it, preferring to sit in the open air to watch the sky turn from a pale blue to a dark purple, with pinks and lilacs shot through it. Tonight however, it was windy and there was a smell of rain in the air.

As the men busied themselves making supper, Lina arranged the mess tent, setting out the chairs and laying the table. As they worked they laughed and joked and talked about the day, Daniel most animated when they talked about the temple ruins. At this point, Jack took the opportunity to sit back in his seat and observe.

Smiling to himself he thought about how, over the years, Daniel had woven a golden thread through their friendship that had pulled them closer and closer together, their bond now complete. It had taken a few years for Jack to realise that he had been the focus of Daniel's low level offensive and over time Jack had fallen in love with him. They were complete opposites and yet their attraction for one another was unshakable. Even now, as both men flirted with Lina with one goal in mind, the foundation of their relationship would remain firm.

The movement of Lina pushing her chair back and standing up pulled Jack from his reverie.

"Is the water safe for swimming?" she asked, her expression serious.

"Sure," Jack replied. "The water is a little more buoyant than we're used to and it's warmer than our oceans."

"That's good. I'm not a strong swimmer and I don't like cold water." With that, Lina left them and headed for her tent.

Jack shrugged and started to clear the table. Pausing, Daniel patted Jack on the shoulder.

"Well? What do you think?"

"I thought we might have been getting somewhere earlier, but after that little non-sequitor maybe not."

Daniel pursed his lips and looked thoughtful.

"You win some, you loose some, Jack."

Raising his eyebrows in resignation, Jack carried the plates outside, Daniel following.

Within a few minutes Lina reappeared from her tent and sidled past them. She was wearing a white bikini; wearing was not quite the word that sprang to mind for Daniel and Jack though. Lina's bikini top was made up of two tiny triangles that just covered her nipples, with bootlace straps tied around her neck and back. The bottom half of her outfit was a thong and a triangle at the front just big enough to cover her pubic hair, the strap at the back disappearing between her buttocks to reappear at the waist band. Holding her left hand to her left shoulder, she held a large blue fluffy towel draped from her shoulder and covering the left side of her back, buttocks and legs. The bottom few inches of the towel trailed suggestively along the ground behind her.

Stopping, Lina glanced over her shoulder at Daniel and Jack. She dropped her head slightly and looking up through her lashes, she held their eyes.

"Coming?"

As a smile grew slowly across her lips, she turned her head and walked toward the water, her hips swaying provocatively, the towel tracing a pattern across the surface of the sand behind her.

Daniel and Jack watched as she sashayed lightly to the water's edge, both of them momentarily open-mouthed and frozen to the spot with uncannily perfect synchrony, the men looking at each other and then back to Lina. They couldn't believe that after all their flirting she hadn't responded at the time and suddenly there she was, clad in very little and behaving in an overtly sexual way. She was acting independently of them, of their obvious desire for her. She was taking the lead and they followed.

Jack and Daniel dived into their tent to find their swimming gear. Tripping over each other they got changed in double quick time, Daniel wearing a pair of dark red Speedos and Jack a pair of bright orange and blue Bermuda shorts.

Both men ran down the beach towards Lina, who, by this time, had waded into the warm water up to her thighs. Shouting and whooping, the men threw themselves headlong into the water, creating water surges all around her and drenching her. Remaining unmoved, she glared at them when they surfaced, spluttering and laughing. They pulled up short, suddenly embarrassed that they had soaked her.

Slowly, she smiled at them, then threw her head back and laughed. Relieved the men looked at each other, then back to Lina as she splashed them. At that moment they splashed her back in return and the water broiled with all three of them engaged in very wet and very loud horseplay. As their excitement calmed, they drew closer together, gently swimming around each other, floating on their backs or bobbing just below the water surface, up to their necks. They established a gentle choreography and Lina found herself standing in the purple water between two very handsome, devastatingly attractive, wet male bodies. She was very aware of the contrast between the men. Daniel's body was smooth and well muscled with a broad chest and a well-rounded butt. Jack's had a smattering of grey chest hair on a torso scarred with the marks of a long and active military career.

Smiling Lina lay back in the water and swam away from them. As Daniel and Jack stood talking together, she stopped swimming and waded back to them as fast as she could. As she came up behind Daniel, she dropped into the water and propelled herself at him, jumping to grab him around the shoulders, with the intention of knocking him into the water. Using her increased buoyancy, she launched herself at his back. As Daniel felt her land on him he could have resisted her easily but he chose to roll with her momentum and twisting as he hit the water, he caught her in his arms and pulled her onto him.

With his hands around her waist, he kicked off from the seabed and standing upright, continued to hold her to him. Playfully, she pivoted within his grasp, raising herself out of the water and wrapping her arms around his neck, her legs around his waist. Gasping, Daniel felt her body pressing against his, her breasts, hips, and abdomen rubbing against him. He could feel the heat of her against his belly. Locking her ankles, she squeezed her thighs around him and smiling, kissing him quickly on the nose. As he blinked, Daniel felt Lina release her hold on him and with his hands still on her waist he cushioned her footfall on the ocean floor.

Glancing over her shoulder, Daniel looked at Jack and as he smiled back, Daniel laid his hands gently on Lina's face and tilting her head upwards, he leaned down, holding her gaze with his own.

"I want to kiss you, may I?"

Blue eyes met blue eyes as she processed his request. Her eyes hooded as she reached up on tiptoe, pouting her lips in confirmation. Yes, she would let him kiss her as long as she could kiss him first.

Their lips brushed tentatively, Lina feeling a thrill of excitement as she made firmer contact with his soft and giving lips. Opening her mouth slightly, Daniel pushed at her lips his tongue. She opened further and welcomed him in as he penetrated her mouth, thrusting his tongue and tasting her.

Within moments their careful, exploratory kisses turned to a passionate, lustful, and consuming connection. As they kissed, the water lapped gently around their legs as the sun set and dipped below the blue, pink and purple horizon.

Meanwhile, as their kisses deepened, Jack shifted slowly towards them and positioned himself to stand close behind Lina. He kissed her neck and shoulders and parting the damp hair at the nape of her neck, he pulled at the thin halter-neck tie, loosening the straps to her bikini top and letting them drop between her and Daniel. The ties dangled either side of Lina's flanks and her top was only held in place by the pressing contact of chest and breasts. Jack leaned up against Lina's back and let his hands roam over her soft, smooth skin. Settling at her waist, Jack's long, elegant fingers travelled lightly up her sides to tease and caress the sides of her breasts. Gently, his fingertips traced the swell of her breasts and taking the ties where they joined the small triangles of her bikini top, he gradually peeled away the sparse material covering her nipples, exposing them to the touch of his index fingers and thumbs.

Lina caught her breath as she felt Jack's fingers brush over her hardening nipples as he cupped her breasts. Leaning back slightly, Daniel made room for Jack to touch and feel her as he rubbed the back of his hands against Daniel's chest at the same time. Lina could feel Daniel's burgeoning erection pressing against her abdomen and Jack's equally hardening cock against her buttocks. Never in her life had she experienced such erotic sensations as the pleasurable and arousing assault continued, trembling at the men's attention to her body. She shivered as the breeze cooled in the night air.

"Let's get back to camp and warm up properly," Jack whispered into the nape of her neck.

Lina turned to look at Jack and found him grinning wolfishly. Laughing, she draped her arm round his neck and pulled him down to her, capturing his lips for a long, sensuous and probing kiss. Drawing her fingertips across Daniel's chest, she smiled a devastating smile at the men. The three separated and began to wade back to the shore. Because of their longer strides, Jack and Daniel made it back to the beach just before Lina. Turning, Daniel watched her paddling through the shallow water of the receding tide. He thought she looked like Botticelli's Venus, riding the clamshell over the waves. Jack, on the other hand, thought she looked like Ursula Andress walking out of the water in the James Bond film, Dr. No.

Lina was enjoying the teasing and the slow build up of something exciting happening between them. She wanted to draw out the foreplay and grinning to herself she made straight for her tent to change. She loved the idea of these two gorgeous men metaphorically with their tongues hanging out for her.

A little while later, Lina and the men were seated around the campfire drinking coffee and watching the flames dance and flicker, the ash and smoke drifting upwards into the night sky. Lina thought about her observations of Daniel and Jack. It was obvious they cared for each other deeply and they had a great deal of respect for one another. Lina knew she could trust them to care for and respect her too. There weren't any grand gestures of love between the men, just quiet, small expressions of their feelings. Lina knew she was in good hands and it was the thought of those hands that had earlier touched, caressed and explored her body that reminded her of who needed to take the next step in terms of celebrating her birthday.

As Jack poked the fire with his favourite stick, Lina glanced behind her at the mess tent. It was certainly big enough to accommodate all three of them. Noticing Lina's expression, Daniel shifted to sit closer.

"What are you thinking?" he asked, placing his arm around her shoulders.

"Oh, I was thinking it might be cold tonight and I was wondering how to keep warm."

"Isn't your sleeping bag warm enough?"

"Well, yes, but I think additional body warmth works well too. What do you think?" she asked, with a knowing smile.

Daniel's eyebrows hit his hairline and he blinked as he cleared his throat.

"Um...are you saying what I think you're saying?"

"What do you think I'm saying?" she replied, stifling a laugh.

"I think that was an invitation to spend the night with you," Daniel said, his face serious.

"But only if Jack joins us. I don't want him left out, if you think he would want to, that is."

"As if," Daniel snorted and stood up, suddenly looking a lot less serious. "Are you sure?"

Lina nodded and ran her hand down his calf. "It is my birthday and I would like to celebrate it."

"Of course. I'm sorry, Lina, I'd forgotten."

"That's all right, there's still a couple of hours left of the day."

"Come on, let's tell Jack," Daniel said, hauling Lina from her seated position.

After dousing the fire, the three of them gathered their sleeping bags and rearranged the mess tent, moving the bulk of the furniture outside. Their only illumination was the battery-powered lamp that Jack hung from the roof of the tent frame.

They settled down together, Lina in the middle and Jack and Daniel on either side of her. They lay quietly for a while, slightly tense at the idea of making love in such a calculated way. Lina had deliberately chosen to sleep in a loose t-shirt and thong. She thought it might just interest the men to offer something a little more erotic than her baggy teddy bear PJs. As they weren't lying inside their sleeping bags but on top of them, Lina stretched out her hand and stroked Daniel's thigh, feeling the well developed muscle tense as she did so. She turned over on her side to face him and felt for Jack's arm, pulling it to rest on her waist. Jack took the hint and shifted to spoon behind her. Daniel touched her face and kissed her gently as Jack slid his hand up underneath her shirt to caress her breasts. She was aware of the men's full attention on her and she felt a sudden shiver of excitement and anticipation ripple through her body. She loved the feel of Jack's calloused hands stimulating her nipples as he ran his hands over them. Arching her back, she pushed her breasts against his touch and at the same time, moaned softly against Daniel's lips.

As Jack continued to massage her breasts, Daniel slowly pulled off her shirt, his eyes widening with excitement as he watched Jack stimulating the woman that he, Daniel, held in his arms. He moved his hand to cover Jack's, his fingertips playing over his lover's and Lina moaned again as she felt both Daniel and Jack stimulating her and each other. During this, both men had managed to remove their boxers and now all three were naked, skin on skin. Jack left Daniel to work Lina's breasts and moved his hand to her hip. He smiled into her shoulder as he moved away from her slightly to circle his hand over and around her buttocks. Her response was to drape her leg over Daniel's waist, giving Jack access between her thighs. He felt the thong and ran an index finger underneath the thin strip of fabric, all the way down until he felt her hot, moist sex. Cupping her, he held his hand still and increased the pressure of his touch. Moaning again, Lina felt Daniel's hand leave her breast and roam across her abdomen. He pressed the heel of his hand against her pubic mound and again, played his fingers against Jack's. Jack stretched his finger to press against her clitoris whilst Daniel slid his in between Jack's to feel for her entrance.

Lina's temperature and heartbeat soared at the incredible sensations the men were generating throughout her body. She started a slow rhythmic rocking of her hips, rubbing herself against their contact with her. Daniel slid his finger into her vagina and allowed her rocking movements to produce the stimulus she craved, all the time her body and mouth being kissed by them both.

Jack rolled slowly away from her as Daniel pushed her gently onto her back. Moving to cover her, Daniel settled himself between her legs and she felt the hardness of his cock against her. Jack lay by her side and as she raised her knees, he stroked the back of her thighs. Kissing her mouth and teasing her lips, Daniel asked her again if she was sure this was what she wanted. She pushed her hips against his erection in reply, rubbing him. He lifted his body and Lina could feel Jack grasping Daniel's cock and stroking it a few times before presenting his cockhead against her. Slowly, excruciatingly slowly, Daniel began to push into her. His inch-by-inch approach had her bucking her hips impatiently but he would not be hurried. He gradually breached her, filling her as he slid against her moistness. When he had fully penetrated her he began to move and she raised her body to meet him. Jack pushed his hand between them to seek out her clitoris and Daniel's forward motion pressed Jack's fingertip against her. She howled with pleasure as they moved together.

Before long she grabbed Jack's wrist and pulled his hand away.

"No, not yet, I'll come too soon, not yet," she panted into Daniel's neck.

Daniel moved a little faster now his dick balls-deep in her and then to his surprise she pushed against his chest.

"Stop, I need you to stop."

Daniel glanced at Jack for an explanation. He had none.

"What's the matter?" Daniel asked, concerned. "Are you alright? Have I hurt you?" He withdrew his cock from her immediately, though it took a great deal of willpower to do so.

"No, nothing like that," she said, shaking her head slowly, "There's something I want you to do for me. I want you to fuck me like you fucked Jack."

Daniel wasn't quite sure what she was getting at.

"Do you mean...are you saying...?"

"I want you to fuck my ass, Daniel, like you fucked Jack when you were in the woods yesterday."

"You saw," stated Jack.

"Yes, I saw and it's what I want too."

"Are you really sure?" asked Daniel again.

"Yes. Please, Daniel, I really want this."

"Have you done this before?" asked Jack, lifting himself up on his elbow to look at her directly.

"No, not really, well only once and it wasn't very good."

"What makes you think this time will be better?" asked Daniel, moving off her.

"I saw how you enjoyed each other, how good it looked. I want to...try it." She looked at them both, shyly. She had never been one to assert what she wanted but this time she was determined. Here she was, part way through a lovemaking experience she would never forget and she was making demands. She felt surprisingly good about it.

"If you're sure?" Daniel murmured, trailing a finger over her breasts.

"Oh, I'm sure," she smiled, wriggling under his feather light touch.

Jack reached above his head and pulled his jacket away from the back of a chair.

"We're gonna need this then," he laughed softly, holding up a tube of lubricant.

Lina's attention was drawn away from the object in Jack's hand by a searing kiss from Daniel.

"It'll be better if you roll over on your stomach, Lina," whispered Daniel, releasing her from his embrace.

Every nerve ending in her body felt the lancing shock of electric anticipation. This was really going to happen; Daniel was going to fuck her in a way she could never have imagined, not after that first bad experience.

Quickly, she readjusted her position, spreading herself across the soft, slippery texture of the sleeping bag. Jack lay beside her, gently kissing her cheek and running his strong hand around the back of her neck and holding it, pulling her head to the side to steal a kiss from her lips.

"Relax, babe, just relax," Jack crooned in her ear as Daniel ran his fingers up the inside of her thighs and spread them. He kneeled between them, massaging her flanks and gripping her waist, squeezing gently. As he did he bent to plant a trail of burning hot kisses down her back, making her groan with pleasure.

As Daniel placed his hands on her buttocks and parted them, Lina moaned loudly. Daniel rubbed a fingertip against her tight pucker, making her gasp. In response to Daniel's gentle touches, Lina raised herself up onto her hands and knees and wiggled her backside at him. Smiling, he leaned into her and dragged his tongue across the tight ring of muscle. Lina started, she had never felt anything like this and knew immediately that she wanted more; Daniel gave her more, darting his tongue rapidly over her skin. She sank her head down onto her forearms, unable to support her torso, the sensations rolling around the lower half of her body making her quiver.

As she moved, Jack took Daniel's hand and squeezed the lubricant over his fingers. He lay beside her again and whispered erotic commentary against her shoulder.

"Daniel is good at this, Lina, very good. He won't hurt you he'll make you feel like a million bucks. Just relax, babe. He'll treat you gently. He'll stretch you tenderly and prepare your nice, tight little ass to take his cock; you'll love it. Believe me, you can trust me on this."

Jack stroked her back as Daniel pushed a finger against her ass and breaching it, slid slowly and gently into her. Lina let out a long, low groan and buried her head in her arms. Meanwhile, Jack's hand roamed over her body in wide sweeping circles as he continued to talk to her, reassuring her.

"He'll slip another finger in and stretch you a little more and when you're good and ready he'll fill you. Stay relaxed, concentrate on what you feel, not on what you think you might feel."

All the while, Jack dropped little kisses across her shoulders as he reached under her to stroke her belly. Daniel continued to work her ass, feeling her relax against his fingers. Jack was doing a good job, crooning his gentle message of reassurance.

When Daniel was satisfied she was ready, he straightened up on his knees and holding her hips, leaned against her so that she could feel just how hard he was.

"You want this, Lina? Are you sure?" Daniel said, his voice hitching with his own excitement.

Lina could only nod her head, unable to string two words together. Jack handed Daniel the tube of lubricant and he slicked his cock. Pushing against her, his dick slipped into her and she shouted with surprise and pleasure. He didn't push all the way in but stilled his movement to allow her to accommodate his size. As the slight burning sensation subsided, Lina could feel him inside her, the intensity of pleasure overwhelming her. He began to move, using long, slow strokes, moaning as his passion grew.

"Fuck, "he purred on the in stroke and, "God, you feel so good," on the outstroke.

Jack watched his lover do what he did best, feeling his own arousal climbing. He knew that Daniel would not let go, would not pound into this woman as he would with Jack. Instead, Daniel kept his strokes slow and steady, drawing out Lina's passion and desire. Jack could see the strain on Daniel's face; he really wanted to let go, so Jack decided he'd have to take the lead. He gently placed his hands underneath Lina's shoulders to encourage her to lift up on her hands so that he could slide underneath her. Head to head, he gave her an upside down kiss and moved slowly along her body, kissing her breasts and her abdomen until he reached her pubic hair. Jack and Lina were now in a 69 position as Daniel continued to fuck her ass.

Lina watched Jack's body slide underneath her, her view changing from his face to his chest, his abdomen and his cock, large and erect. She groaned at the sight of him, his muscles tensing and relaxing as he settled into position. She felt the tingling delight of his tongue on her clitoris as he lapped and sucked her. Adding to this, she felt the wonderful sensation of his finger in her vagina as other fingers played her labia.

Her orgasm was close now, very close and dropping her head, she took Jack's cock in her mouth and sucked. She heard Jack begin to pant and knew he was close too. Daniel's strokes increased as they shortened. Still holding back he squeezed her hips and said hungrily, "Come for me Lina, come for me."

With that her orgasm crashed through her body like a river torrent as she shouted," Oh god, Daniel, oh, oh, yes, fuck me, I'm coming!"

Jack laved her sensitive bud as she came, her body quaking and trembling. As her body shook with wave after wave of indescribable pleasure, Jack held his finger inside her as he pressed his mouth to her clitoris, not moving his tongue anymore, but just keeping the pressure against her to extend her climax. He could feel her muscles contract and relax against his finger as her orgasm waned. Her elbows began to buckle as Jack moved out from under her.

Collapsing down onto the sleeping bag, Lina's breath hitched and gasped as her body calmed. Both men stroked her body to stillness and turning over she beamed at them.

"Are you all right?" Daniel asked. She nodded and stroked his cheek.

"Thank you," she croaked, smiling at him.

"Do you mind?" Jack said, smiling as he reached to kiss Daniel.

Lina shook her head and grinned, this was going to be good!

She shifted to one side to allow Jack room to lie next to Daniel. She could see both men were rampant and wanting each other desperately. Jack lay on his back as Daniel moved to cover him and kissing him frantically. Jack responded by lifting his legs around Daniel's waist and rolling his hips up to meet his lover's groin. Jack had brought the lube with him and handing it to Daniel settled himself in anticipation. Lina watch wide-eyed as Daniel slipped a finger into Jack's ass, quickly followed by another. Daniel didn't spend a lot of time preparing Jack; he was more than ready and wanted his lover inside him as soon as possible.

As Daniel moved into him, Jack grasped his own cock and stroked, panting and moaning as he did so. Lina was fascinated by their show and even though she felt well and truly fucked she couldn't help wanting to be involved. Grabbing the lube she slicked her fingers and moved behind Daniel. As he moved forward over Jack she rubbed a finger against Daniel's ass, nestling her breasts against his back as she pushed in.

Daniel let out a loud moan as he felt Lina inside him. Spurred on, he pistoned into Jack hard and deep. All three moved together, the men towards climax, Lina helping them.

"Jack, I can't hold on,"

"Let go, Danny, let go. Come inside me, love."

Moving forcefully, Daniel pounded into Jack and watched his lover masturbate, both men murmuring encouragement to each other between gasps and moans. Lina added another finger to Daniel's ass and found that he was actually fucking himself against her. She could feel a different texture to his flesh high up inside, noticing he was pushing back on her to achieve contact with this other texture. Quickly now, the men moved and stroked, their voices hitching and breaking.

Lina felt Daniel's body tense and she knew he was about to come. Crying out, Jack's semen spurted over his hand and abdomen and the sight of it stimulated Daniel's orgasm too. Filling Jack's ass, he let out a series of short grunts as he climaxed. Not knowing quite what to do, Lina held her fingers inside him until he stopped moving.

As the three parted and slumped on the sleeping bags, their bodies quivered as they came down the other side of their orgasms. When they had stilled, they gave themselves a group hug, laughing and kissing and squeezing.

For the rest of Lina's holiday they fucked and sucked, stroked and pulled.

-o-

Eighteen months later found Lina sitting at her computer one night late, sending an email. She had successfully completed her college course and won her degree. Lina had set up a small business that was just beginning to make a profit, so she'd quite rightly decided to spoil herself with a holiday. Glancing at the screen Lina smiled with anticipation; she had received an email in reply from one George Hammond.

-o-

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