EXTRACT FOR Erotic Megamix 12 (Darren G. Burton) 
As the sun set in a clear sky behind the mountains across the stream, a pot of water was hung from the spit to boil a selection of vegetables. A cast iron frying pan was carefully set atop the fire to cook up some sausages.
"You know, we could have just cooked all this up on our little gas camping stove," Chantal said.
"Ah, but food tastes so much better cooked on a wood fire," Kurt said while checking on the progress of the vegetables. They were bubbling away nicely. There was no need to boil up any drinking water. The girls had a good supply of bottled water, juices, milk and some wine in a cooler in the back of the car. He looked back at the girls. "Thanks for letting me stay. And for the food and drinks. I'll repay you somehow."
When he said those final words he noticed an odd look cross each of their faces. He couldn't quite figure it out, but all three of them appeared to be thinking the exact same thing as each other. He wasn't sure what it was, but something about it excited him nonetheless.
By the time dinner was served it was fully dark. The fire provided most of the light, but a gas lantern hanging from the front of the tent contributed some additional light as well.
Kurt washed his meal down with water, then followed it up with a glass of chilled white wine.
"Are you married, Kurt?" Mel asked him. He shook his head. "Girlfriend?"
"No, I'm totally single at the moment."
"So are we. Although Chantal has a casual partner who flies into town every now and then. He works for one of the airlines."
"We're all really close friends," Brooke said.
"Really close," Chantal put in with emphasis.
"We share everything," Mel said as an offer of explanation.
Kurt nodded and sipped his wine, not sure where this line of conversation was heading.
Chantal smiled lasciviously. "Have you ever been with more than one girl?" she asked him. "At the same time?"
"In bed you mean?" He sipped his wine again and felt his cock stir in his jeans.
Brooke answered. "In bed, or wherever you like to do it."
He hadn't and he was honest. "No."
Brooke glanced at Mel and Mel looked at Chantal.
Chantal gave him that same smile as before. "Get ready for the night of your life then. Hope you've got plenty of energy?"
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