Tempting the Boundaries: Part 4
Guiding a group of horny women isn't easy.
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I was kinda surprised when I got back. It didn't surprise me to see Tiffany and Tina in a sixty-nine on one of their air mattresses right in the middle of camp, but it was more of a surprise to see Beth lying on the ground with Kim eagerly licking her pussy. If I hadn't just had sex I probably would have instantly sprouted another erection.
Sherrie and I put on more deet repellent to keep the bugs at bay, making sure to do each other's backs and back side parts, before sitting by the fire. We chatted about life, mostly hers, but some of the other ladies until Jill and Donna came back from the woods. It looked like Donna had been crying, but I kept my observation to myself.
The other ladies finished their activities and we all ended up sitting around the fire talking. I seemed to be a frequent topic of conversation, why I was out here, why I was single, why I wasn't dating, why...well anything personal you can imagine. I finally broke down and spent fifteen minutes explaining why I was divorced and why I didn't feel like dating, finally putting that topic to rest.
Lunch time came and we all ate pita pockets with summer sausage and cheese followed by some yogurt covered granola. I decided to let the ladies have the camp to themselves and headed out into the woods to find a comfortable place to take a nap. I found a large flat rock on the far side of the island that hung out over the water. The sun was going the right way and once sure that I wouldn't get scorched later, I lay down for a nap.
"Now that's wildlife," a female voice said in my dream. "You said it. I wouldn't mind a late night encounter with that." Another said. "Oh yeah. Look at that hard-on. God I could just sit on that and ride it to heaven," the first one said.
"At ease," s male voice said, clearly irritated. "You forget who's in the back of the canoe."
"No I didn't. You wanna lay up there I'll ride you," the female voice said again.
"Why would you want to fuck on a rock? It can't be comfortable."
"Depends on the cock I guess," the female said with a giggle as the voices slowly faded from my dream.
I woke some time later and wandered back to camp. As I got closer I heard voices that I didn't completely recognize. Most definitely I heard two male voices and quickened my pace, wondering if there were trouble with all the girls naked. God knows it could be a ranger or worse.
I stepped into camp and saw two couples, what I expected were in their early twenties, sitting around the fire as naked as the ladies were.
"Mike!" Kim called, noticing me stopped at the edge of the clearing. She walked over and took my hand, pulling me along. "This is our guide Mike. Mike, this is John and Amanda," she said, motioning to a couple sitting on one of the logs, Amanda a thin young woman with auburn hair and rather small tits, her partner John, slender but muscular, sitting with his hands between his legs to cover his obvious hard-on. "And Joe and Fran," she finished, indicating a bit stouter young man and a round figured young woman sitting beside him. She had brown hair, a tad of baby fat and huge tits. They were easily thirty-four or six double D or larger.
"They planned on camping here, and didn't expect to find us. We figured they might as well stay, since we already talked them into joining us for nude day."
"Yeah. I thought that was just a myth," Fran said, smiling at me. "Never figured I'd actually celebrate it! Hey, you're the guy on the rock, aren't you?"
"Um."
"Yeah. He is. Sweet looking boner out there!" Amanda said with a smile. "Fran here wanted to just pull over to the shore and climb on you."
"I did not!"
"Yes you did," Amanda kidded back as she stood up. "I'm Amanda." She said as she stepped toward me with her hand out. "Might as well get to know each other if we're going to share camp tonight."
"Um. Hi. Mike," I answered a bit awkwardly.
"Yeah, I heard that," she said, still not letting go of my hand and moving half a step closer. "The girls here tell me that you've been showing how to survive in the wilderness. Fishing, camping, even how to do a shower in the middle of the woods. We've been out for three days already. A shower would be really nice. I don't suppose you'd like to help me out with that, would you?"
"There's still hot water in the pot," Jill offered. "I'm sure he'd be happy to help you out."
"Um."
"Oh Mike. You wouldn't want to offend our guests, would you?" Kim added with a crooked grin. "You can borrow my body wash if you want."
"Um. Yeah. Sure," I finally said, releasing her hand and walking over to where the shower bag was lying across the top of the cook box. Kim held the bag while I poured the warm water into the bag and I capped it. By the time I had that done Tina was holding out a bottle of green body wash, which Amanda took.
"So, which way?"
"You sure you don't want to do this with your husband?" I asked.
"Oh, he's not my husband. Just a friend," she said cheerfully.
"I see," I said hesitantly.
"So? Which way?" she asked again.
"I guess this way," I answered, carrying the bag. She stepped next to me and looped her arm in mine.
"Don't do anything I wouldn't!" Sherrie called after us.
"And that means?" Amanda asked as we walked out of the clearing into the woods.
"Oh. Not much."
"Means she thinks we're gonna fuck, doesn't it?"
"Yeah, sorta does."
"You wanna fuck?"
"Are you always this crude?" I asked with a frown.
"Nope. But then it's not every day I walk naked through the woods with a guy I just met, that I saw lying on a rock with a huge hard-on. A hard-on incidentally that I wouldn't mind feeling inside me. So, we gonna fuck before or after the shower?"
"Who said we were going to fuck?"
"You don't want to?"
"I don't even really know you," I answered honestly.
"Good point. Let's see. I'm hot. I'm horny. I'm naked. I don't have any nasty little diseases. What more's to know?"
"Not sure."
"You know all the girls back there?"
"A little."
"Oh? For how long?"
"A few days."
"Uh huh. But you fucked them."
"I guess I did."
"But you don't wanna fuck me because you don't know me? Seriously?"
"Seems a little contradictory, doesn't it?"
"More than a little."
"So what about, what's his name? John?"
"What about him?"
"Isn't he going to be upset if we fuck, as you put it?"
"Why? Should he be?"
"Well, if you're having a relationship with him."
"I'm not. And no, the two of us aren't fucking."
"Why not?"
"Why not what?"
"Why aren't you fucking him? I mean you're naked, he's naked. What's to stop you?"
"He's gay," she said simply.
"Well. I guess that explains that. What about the other guy? He gay too?"
"Nope. Belongs to someone else."
"Your friend?"
"Pretty much. Kinda leaves me out in the cold doesn't it. So, wanna fuck now?"
"If I do it's because I want to, not because I have some driving need to have sex. Seems like you do."
"Been almost four months since I broke up with my boyfriend."
"Long dry spell?"
"Four months."
"Why'd you break up?"
"Caught him fucking my sister," she said with a shrug.
"Yeah. Okay. I can see that one. I guess I'd break up too."
"You married?"
"Nope."
"Girlfriend?"
"Not unless you want to count one of the ladies back in camp."
"So you're not cheating on anyone. Wanna fuck now?"
"You don't give up easy, do you?"
"Not with a hard-on like this one," she said reaching in front of me and grabbing my cock, which I hadn't even realized had gotten rock hard.
I reached down for her wrist and pulled her hand off my cock. I pulled her arm and twisted her around while I bent over, aiming my shoulder into her stomach. I straightened up, looping my arm around her waist, her petite little body now slung over my shoulder. She gave a little screech of surprise as she settled on my shoulder.
"What's this for?"
"Because I felt like it," I answered as I angled through the trees toward the rock I had laid out on.
"God damn. Feel like anything else?" she mumbled as she hung over my shoulder. I set the water bag down and stepped out onto the rock I had napped on. I lowered her light frame off my shoulder so she was standing on the rock in front of me. I sat down on the rock and lay down as I had been when I was napping. "Okay. You wanted to climb onto me when you went by. Now's your chance."
"Oh hell yes!" she said with smile. She stepped across me and squatted down, her legs spread to give me a fantastic view up at her pussy. She had round full lips that barely showed any inner lip at all and a soft looking curly mat of auburn hair just above it on her mound. She squatted down, gently moving her pussy to rest on my hard shaft, positioning herself on her feet, her knees spread apart and her arms down between them to rest on my chest. I reached up to her small firm tits and pink nipples, closing my fingers around each hard nipple as she started to slide her wet pussy along the bottom of my shaft, trapped between her wet pussy and my own body.
"Oh yeah. First I'm gonna get you all slicked up with my juices," she cooed as she started to slide her pussy along my shaft, her fat lips spreading to envelope the bottom side of my shaft. I watched her face as she dragged her pussy and clit along my shaft, slowly working herself more excited. Her strokes lengthened as she moved, her eyes closed, concentrating on the sensations. Her pussy lips spread around the head of my cock at the end of each stroke, little shudders and gasps slipping from her as she drove her clit over the crown of my cock. "Oh yeah. So nice. I bet you want me to put you in me don't you? God I can feel how hard and fat you are. Just sliding between my lips, feeling my hot pussy leaking all over you. Oh yeah. So fucking nice," she moaned as she rode herself down the length of my shaft and back again. "Oh yeah. Do you want me to fuck you? Do you want to feel your cock slide into my hot wet little pussy? Hmm I bet you do. Oh yeah. I know I do. I want to feel your cock push right into my hot little cunt. You ready? You want me to do it?" she asked no one in particular.
She slid forward, her pussy sliding even farther over my head until I could feel my fat head find the entrance to her tunnel. She bent forward, her tiny tits almost touching my chest as she closed her eyes and pushed back. "Oh fuck fuck fuck," she mumbled as she pressed back against me, her small tight pussy trying to expand around me and accept me. She pushed harder, the pressure on my crowned head growing as she rocked her weight back more, tilting my cock upward as she continued trying to force herself over my head.
Suddenly I slipped into her, a soft gasp slipping from her lips as she held herself over me, her pussy barely engulfing my head. I didn't force anything, even though my body was screaming at me to push. I waited, allowing her body to slowly expand and accept the long fat intrusion. Ever so slowly she let more weight down, my already slickened cock slipping deeper into her until I felt my head press against the end of her tunnel. "Damn you're fucking big," she moaned as she started lifting herself up my shaft.
"And you're damn tight," I grunted, feeling her pussy try to pull my cock as she lifted herself, her tight walls resisting her motion as she tried to lift herself up my shaft.
She moaned loudly as she slid down again, my cock bouncing against the end of her tunnel before she started up again. Over and over she lifted and dropped, her pace quickening as her body got more comfortable with the intrusion. "I'd say that I'll probably come pretty quickly, you being this tight and all," I grunted, feeling my cock tingle in all the right places.
"Uh huh," she mumbled, her eyes still closed as she bounced herself up and down my shaft.
"You want me to make you come first?" I asked quietly.
"Uh huh," she answered, her pace never slowing.
I slid one hand down from where they were resting on her tits, her hard little nipples pressing into my palms, and rolled my hand so that each stroke down drove her clit along the side of my finger.
"Oh Fuck!" she squealed with the first stroke down the added sensation. "oh my god," she gasped with each stroke down my cock and finger. I moved my other hand and watched her little titties bounce each time she dropped, her cervix beating a rhythmic tattoo on my engorged head. Up and down she went, gasping and moaning in pleasure as my finger and cock stimulated her well beyond the beginnings of a climax. I could feel her pussy trying to clamp tighter around me, if that were even possible, as her legs trembled, upsetting her rhythmic coordination.
"Shit! I'm coming!" she cried several octaves higher than her already high female voice. She sat on me, her legs and arms shaking uncontrollably as I stroked her clit with the side of my finger, her hips trying to rock in time with my strokes and her whole body flushed pink as she sat on me. "Oh god damn," she moaned as her body began to still. She once again started lifting and dropping on me. "God I love having a cock in me after I've come. I love how it feels and makes my whole body quiver inside. Oh fuck you feel good. So fucking good," she moaned softly as she lifted and dropped on me, her still occasionally spasming pussy teasing me closer to climax.
"Shit. I'm gonna come," I warned her, giving her a chance to pull off or change what she was doing if she wanted to.
"Do it. Fuck my hot cunt!" she groaned as she continued sliding on my shaft.
"Ugh!" I grunted as my body spasmed moments later, forcing a gush of cum up into her. There wasn't a whole lot left to give after the day's events, but my body worked to give her every drop available, jerking and jumping inside her as my body bucked equally hard below her.
She looked down at me with a grin, my cock still twitching inside her, and rolled her legs one at a time down to her knees. She leaned down over me, pressing her hard nipples to my chest and lowering her lips to mine. She kissed me softly and then hovered over my face, smiling down at me. "Thanks. That was one hell of a fuck."
"You're welcome," I answered, sliding my hands from her thighs up to stroke her sides and firm skinny little ass.
"I hope you enjoyed it too."
"I did."
"Even though you just met me?"
"Pretty much," I chuckled.
"Good. Now, about that shower?"
"Yeah. Water bag's right up there," I said, motioning to the rocks over our heads where I'd set the shower bag. She looked up and saw the bag and the little bottle of green shower soap lying next to it. She pulled off of me, reaching for the hose of the bag and the soap, before sitting back down on me, trapping my now shrinking cock between us.
With a grin she used the little nozzle to drizzle water over herself, letting it run down across my body as she still sat astride me. She closed the nozzle and squirted some liquid soap across her chest and set the bottle aside. "Well?"
"Well what?"
"You gonna watch or you gonna wash my tits?"
"Given the choice? I'll wash," I answered, reaching up and rubbing my hands around her chest. She moaned softly as my hands massaged and teased her tits, her nipples still rock hard under my fingers as I washed down her firm stomach and down to her thighs. She lifted herself and allowed me to run my hand between her legs, washing her pussy and the cum still leaking from it. She grinned down and turned my hand over and used her hand to guide mine to wash my own cock while she giggled girlishly.
She finally let go of my hand and used the tiny nozzle to dribble water over her shoulders again. I used my hands to rub the soap from her body, again teasing her nipples as I worked lower. I rolled my hand over and stroked her pussy, letting my finger drag across her still sensitive clit. She humped her pussy out at me, sighing softly before aiming the nozzle between us to rinse my cock off.
"If showers in the woods were always this sexy I'd have one installed at home."
"The neighbors probably wouldn't complain too much," I chuckled.
"Oh trust me. That old fart would set up a telescope to watch," she giggled. "Now what?"
"Well, as far as I'm concerned, nothing. It's not dinner time and at the moment the bugs are leaving us alone because of the breeze. I have a sexy woman sitting on me and sexy tits to look at, so I'm fine right where I am."
"They're not sexy. They're way too small."
"Small isn't bad. Just different," I said, reaching to her back and pulling her down toward me. I lifted my head to meet her body and gently sucked one of her still hard nipples into my mouth. "Oh damn," she moaned as I teased her hard nub, swirling my tongue around and around the protrusion, using the tip to tease her puckered areola.
"Glad you like it," I said as I switched from one to the other.
"Oh yeah. I like it just fine," she mumbled as I drew the other nipple into my mouth. Before long her hips were rocking on me again, trying to grind her clit into my softened cock.
"I don't think that's going to work for a while again," I said quietly.
"Too bad. I know exactly what to do with it."
"Oh?"
"Oh yeah. Without a doubt," she answered me as I closed my mouth on the first nipple again. She slipped one hand down between us, lifting my softened cock against her pussy, her hips rocking and grinding my shaft into her clit and lips.
I could feel myself hardening a bit, surprisingly, as she ground her teen age looking pussy against me. "That's it baby. Get hard for me. I can feel your cock getting harder. Just think about how good you'll feel inside me again. How good it'll feel to have me sliding up and down your fat shaft again. Hmm. Yeah. That's it. Get just a little harder baby," she cooed as she lifted a little more, using her fingers to press me up between her lips and my head towards her tunnel opening. I doubted I was hard enough, but I wasn't going to stop her from trying as she worked to force me up inside herself.
I felt my half hard cock push up into her, my head slipping easily into her as she used her fingers to force more of me up into her tunnel. With a grin down at me she wiggled and pushed her pelvis against mine, pushing me more into her as she sat astride me.
"Oh there we go," she cooed as she wiggled her hips around, grinding herself on me and moving me around inside her, teasing me, making me grow harder inside her. "Oh so nice. I bet the ladies in camp have been enjoying the hell out of you. Such a nice cock. Feels so good inside me. Damn, I don't know who you were married to, but they really missed the boat on you."
"Trust me, wasn't sex, at least not on my side, that caused the divorce."
"Hmm; if you were married to me we'd be fucking every day," she sighed as she started to gently bounce on my hips, lifting and dropping ever so slightly, but enough to cause her pussy to stroke my cock slightly and make it grow more. Up and down she bounced, slowly expanding her strokes until she was sliding up and down most of my shaft. I continued to grow inside her as she bounced, her ass slapping my thighs and her little tits jiggling like little jello shooters with each slap down on me.
"Damn," I groaned softly as she rode me, her smile letting me know she heard and appreciated my feedback.
"Fuck you feel good," she whispered.
I slid my hand down between her legs again, letting her ride her clit along my finger with each stroke, knowing that there was no way I was coming any time soon. I didn't mind being hard and letting her get off again, but I had no expectation that mister happy would be able to go over the top again, not with all the sex I'd had in the last two days.
"Oh god," she moaned as her clit stroked down my finger. "Perfect spot. So damn perfect."
"Uh huh," I agreed as my cock tingled inside her, still growing fatter and longer, her ass no longer able to hit my thighs on her downward stroke before my head banged into her cervix. Her tunnel caressed my cock like a pair of snug hands wrapped around me, curling over my head each time she lifted and then squeezing me as she dropped back down again, her tip punctuated by a delightful pressure on the tip of my head at the end of her stroke.
"Jesus, I think you're going to make me come more," she moaned as she continued to ride me.
"Uh huh," I mumbled to her as I closed my eyes and let the sensations of her incredibly tight pussy wash over me. "me too."
She continued riding up and down my shaft, still swelling even larger in her as the sensations pushed me closer to another climax. I didn't think it would be possible for me to come again so quickly. But as she rocked her hips with each trip, changing the sensations on my cock and inside of her, she inched both of us toward another climax with surprising speed.
"Oh fuck!" she cried softly as her legs started to tremble, her pussy quivering around my fat cock. She dropped onto me, letting all her weight sit on me, apparently no longer able to lift herself as her legs shook and trembled. I felt her juices squeezing around me, dripping down my shaft and balls before pooling on the rock beneath us. "God damn; yes!" she cried softly as she sat on me, her chest heaving as her body struggled to breathe through her ongoing orgasm.
Her leg stilled and she began rocking again, gently at first but then with more speed, apparently intent on making me come in her again. "Come on sweetie. Come for me. I wanna feel your cock coming in me again."
"Soon," I grunted as she pounded herself up and down my shaft, her small tits wiggling and her long auburn hair swinging around her face. Up and down she went, her pussy caressing me and teasing me in all the right spots. "Almost," I grunted as the tingle spread and the warmth that always told me I was dangerously close flooded my body. Moments later my body jerked, jamming my cock hard into her as she came down on me again, a small cry escaping her lips as she left her weight on me, my cock jerking and twitching in her, pumping what little was left into her pussy. My body was still occasionally jerking with pleasant little spasms as she lay down on me, her tits pressing to my chest.
"God that felt good," she whispered.
"Yeah," I agreed equally quietly, my arms wrapped around her, holding her against me as we lay on the smooth rock.
Dinner Call.
"Hey, you two coming for dinner?" I heard Jill ask, my brain taking long seconds to fully comprehend. We had apparently fallen asleep and Jill was squatting down next to us, her hand on my shoulder gently coaxing me awake. "Come on sleepy head. It's dinner time."
"Huh? Oh. Yeah. Sure," I answered, helping an equally sleepy Amanda up off of me. Jill just stood and grinned down at me as Amanda crawled off of me and then held out a hand to help me up. "How long we been asleep?"
"Couple hours," she answered. "We've been staying busy in camp, so dinner's a bit later then we figured."
"Yeah," I answered, realizing that the sun was getting fairly low to the trees. "Gotta be what, almost seven or eight?"
"Almost eight," Jill answered as she clambered up the few rocks to the pine needle strewn shoreline beyond the big rock we had lain on.
Amanda and I followed her back to camp, swatting at the bugs and wishing we'd brought some bug repellent with us. There were a lot of grins and smiles as we walked back into camp and I was sure the ladies were guessing we were busy screwing the whole time.
"Found em asleep on a rock on the far side. Amanda using Mike as a mattress."
"Well, we know that he's soft in the right places then," Kim said with a giggle. "I hope he was hard in all the right places too!"
"Oh. No doubt of that," Amanda answered as she stepped to the fire and was handed a plate. "Everyone else eat already?"
"Yeah. We saved you some though," Joe answered her.
"Good thing. I'm fucking starving!" Amanda answered as she picked up a second plate and placed the other half of the remaining macaroni dish on it. She picked up two forks and walked over to me, handing me one of the plates. "Here you go, sexy. You gotta be hungry too."
"A bit," I answered.
"So, just thinking out loud here. I'm sure Joe wouldn't mind sleeping with one of the other ladies here if you wanted to spend the night with me. Just saying," she said with a dismissive shrug.
"So what? You just want Joe to sleep with someone he doesn't know so you can do what? Have sex with me again tonight?"
"Something like that," she answered.
"Damn girl. That's cold!" Sherrie said with a frown. "Gay or not, I don't think it's right to ditch him like that."
"Oh, I'm not ditching him. We'll be back to sharing a tent tomorrow night, but well, tonight? Why not take advantage? Right?"
"Not right," I answered with a frown. "How do you know I'm not already sleeping with someone?"
"Oh, I'm sure you are. But you said yourself that none of them are attached to you, so what's the difference?"
"The difference is, honey, that he's sharing my tent," Jill said quietly. "And I personally don't feel inclined to change that arrangement. If you don't like it you can take your naked little ass and pack it out of here to another camp site. Got it, honey?"
Amanda looked at Jill and then swiveled to see the shocked look on my face. "Point taken. I didn't realize I was stepping on toes here."
"A little play time during the day is one thing, since none of us are, as you put it, attached. But when it comes bed time, well, that's another thing all together."
To say I was surprised would be an understatement. Other than the time in the tent, I didn't think she really had any care one way or another what I did or with who. I looked over at her and she gave me a half-hearted smile and rolled her eyes, as if to say, "what was I thinking when I said that?"
"Well, for what it's worth, he definitely took care of my urgent needs. Not that I wouldn't have minded a few more runs like that, but I can survive until I get home," Amanda said with a shrug.
I finished my food and then Jill walked over, collected my plate, handed it to Amanda and then pulled me as much as encouraged me to walk out of camp. We walked through the woods toward and angled toward the shoreline where we could watch the sun sliding down toward the tree tops.
"You know. I probably shouldn't have said that. I was kinda making some assumptions," she said softly as we sat on a big rock left by some ancient glacier to be our seat tonight.
"Like what?"
"Well, that you didn't really want to sleep with her for one," she answered.
I looked at her and twisted on the rock slightly so that I could see her face. "And for some reason you felt like I'd rather spend the night with you?"
"Well. Yeah, kinda. Or maybe it was more that I wanted to spend the night with you. All of a sudden I felt kinda possessive."
"That's funny," I chuckled. "Here I am, practically the only guy that's available for sex and you all of a sudden get possessive? Why?"
"I know. It was stupid."
"I didn't say that. I just asked why?"
"I don't know. All of a sudden the thought of you lying in a tent across the camp from me, with her riding you again, well. I wanted it to be me."
"Ah. So you're horny?"
"Some, but not in that way. I mean I'd love to have sex with you again. But no. It was something else."
"What?"
She turned her face to mine and leaned toward me. I felt her lips touch mine. It was a soft erotic kiss, her lips brushing mine softly and then sucking my lower lip before pressing her lips completely to mine. I felt her fingers slip behind my head and gently tease the short hairs on the back of my neck as her tongue teased my lips and then sucked my lower lip again. She broke the kiss slowly, her lips moving from mine so slowly I wanted to lean toward her and continue the contact. "I don't know about you," she whispered, her forehead touching mine, her nose brushing mine softly. "But when I do that I get all fluttery inside and my pussy starts to tingle. I don't know if you feel the same thing or if it's just me being silly."
"I'll be honest. I don't exactly know what I feel. This has been such a crazy trip. But if I saw you in a bar, wearing a sexy little red dress, I know damn well that I'd want to buy you a drink and try to find out more about you."
"Well, that's a good start," she whispered. "So is that," she added, reaching down and stroking my surprisingly hard cock with her finger. "Seems that you were feeling something too."
"Yeah. A little bit I guess."
"Feels like more than a little bit," she answered in a whisper, pulling me gently by the cock as she scooted around and slipped one leg on either side of me. She continued pulling me gently by the handle to coax me to roll onto my knees between her legs and then guided my cock to her wet pussy as I leaned over her. "Make love to me. Nice slow, sexy, erotic love," she whispered as she rubbed my head up and down her wet lips. I pushed myself toward her, slowly forcing my cock into her, my head sliding into her wet soft tunnel. I started to stroke in and out of her, only about half of me in her at first, but then more of me as I became more lubricated with each stroke.
In and out I slid, holding myself over her on all fours. I barely noticed how hard the smooth rock was on my knees, the sensations of her pussy around my cock capturing most of my attention. She rocked her hips with each stroke I made, her hands on my hips and her legs spread wide to allow me to penetrate deep into her with each stroke.
"Oh god yes," she moaned softly I bumped into her thighs at the end of each stroke, her pussy caressing my entire shaft as I pulled back out. Her big tits rolled on her chest as my plunging cock rocked her body slightly with each stroke. I leaned my head down, capturing one of her hard nipples in my mouth, my lips squeezing the hard nub gently while my tongue teased the tip of her nipple.
"Shit yes. God damn you feel good in me," she moaned, sliding her hands up my body until one rested on my back and the other the back of my neck, her fingers teasing the short hairs at the base of my neck while my cock teased her pussy. "You feel so damn good. I feel like I could come around you and never stop."
"Hmm," I answered, her nipple still in my mouth. I was in no particular hurry, but I could tell that her climax had long since started to work its magic on her body, her pussy clenching around me as she arched to grind her clit into the base of my cock each time I hit bottom.
In and out I slid, her pussy leaking copiously around me, my cock making a squish each time I pushed into her. Her spasming pussy was inching me closer to my own completion, which kind of surprised me. I wondered if there was anything left to give just before my body jerked, jamming my cock into her. I felt my cock jerk and twitch in time with the spasms that I couldn't control, jamming me deep into her. I let go of her nipple and gasped for air as the orgasm consumed copious amounts of oxygen from my body.
"Oh Fuck!" she cried loudly as I came inside her, the feeling of my cock trying to force what little was left into her as it jerked and twitched. She pulled me down on her, pulling me until I was lying on her, her tits pressed to my chest and her lips to mine. We both struggled for breath while she kissed me, her lips barely leaving mine, her legs now wrapped around mine with her pussy grinding against me. "Oh god damn," she finally panted, letting her legs release mine, but staying tangled with them as she lay back on the rock, panting for breath. "I can't remember the last time I came so long and so hard."
"It did seem to be a good one."
"Good doesn't even begin to describe it. Maybe it was watching you naked all day or something."
"Maybe," I answered. "I think it's almost dark. We probably want to get back to camp."
"I'd rather not," she said with a frown.
"Oh? Why's that?"
"Because it means that I have to give your stuff back and you can get dressed if you want."
"I don't have to though, right?"
"No. you don't," she answered with a grin. "Do you not want to?"
"At this point, it doesn't really matter if I'm dressed or not, right?"
"True."
"So how about I stay naked until morning? That way if you decide you want a little more, well you can."
"You'll do that? Really?"
"Why not?"
She leaned her face up to mine and kissed me softly on the lips again. "Thank you," she whispered.
"You're welcome," I answered equally quietly before pulling my softened cock from her pussy and pushing myself up. I held a hand down for her and helped her up on the rock.
We walked into camp and found most everyone around the fire, with the exception of Joe and Fran, who seemed to be missing. I was surprised at the few comments that were sent our way after we returned. It almost seemed as if the sexual energy had finally left the building. We sat around the fire for a couple more hours chatting before we all retired to our tents.
I woke up with the birds as usual, the campsite just getting the first rays of sun shining through the trees to the east of us. Jill was spooned against me, her tits pressing against my back, the two of us covered with one of our sleeping bags while we lay on the other and our two ground pads. I carefully rolled over and let her wiggle around to a new comfortable position, her tits pressed to my side and her head resting on my chest. She sighed softly and I had to admit that it felt pretty damn good to wake up this way. It'd been a damn long time since I woke up with a woman in my arms. I lay there holding her, her fingers stroking my thigh and then slowly working to my already hard cock. Her fingers gently teased along the length of my cock, sliding up the length of my shaft and over my head before sliding back down again.
"I like waking up like this," she whispered softly.
"Me too," I answered, equally quietly.
She tilted her head up towards mine and gently kissed my cheek. I turned my head and we let our lips press gently together, sharing a soft warm kiss that was unhurried but full of desire. She broke the kiss after what had to be several minutes and rolled herself over on me, using her hands and knees to hold herself over me, her tits hanging down with her nipples gently brushing my chest. She began to slowly rock herself forward and back, dragging her pussy along my hard cock and her nipples on my chest until her tits bounced into my chin. I grinned up at her to let her know her tease was appreciated, and was rewarded by her lifting her chest higher, her nipples now brushing my lips and her pussy spreading around my engorged head. I felt her push herself down and rock her hips, arching her back inward as she pushed back, my cock head sliding up her wet slit until it pressed into her tunnel entrance.
I lifted my head slightly and sucked one of her nipples into my mouth as she pressed herself back, driving herself slowly down my freshly lubricated cock.
"Oh yeah," she whispered as she pressed herself farther onto me, driving my head fully into her and pulling her nipple from my mouth. She leaned her head down and moaned gently into my mouth as her lips pressed to mine. She slowly started rocking again, my hands sliding up her bare body to capture her tits and tease her nipples as she rocked herself slowly on and off my cock. Her hot warm tunnel caressed and teased my morning hard-on, spreading a warmth through my body. Her motions slowly increased, driving herself down on me harder with each passing minute, her own need growing as quickly as mine. I couldn't hold still any longer and began rocking my hips in time with her strokes, driving us together more quickly.
"Oh god yes," she moaned as she rocked more urgently, my hips lifting to slam my cock into her. I moved my hands to her hips, holding and pulling her ass toward my cock while watching her tits swing inches from my face. "Gonna come," she grunted as she pounded herself down onto me, the end of her tunnel slamming against my head, sending little sparks running through my body. I felt her start to climax, her pussy clenching and gripping me as I pounded up into her, her rocking no longer coordinated. Our bodies slapped wetly together as her cum leaked from her and my plunging cock spread it on her.
"Me too," I grunted softly as my own orgasm inched the last little bit and washed over me. My body jerked, driving up into her and spurting a gush of hot cum into her already spasming pussy.
"Fuck!" she cried more loudly as my flowing seed pushed her climax back up to a new pinnacle. I lay below her, jerking and spasming, panting for breath as my climax emptied into her.
She lowered herself onto me, her tits pressed to my chest, her lips brushing and teasing mine while we both panted for air. "God I could wake up every morning like this," she whispered breathlessly.
"Yeah. Me too," I agreed. There was a time long ago that I felt the same way about someone else. Unfortunately the things that happened the rest of the day seemed to wash those good feelings away until we no longer woke anything close to that way. It was enough to make me realize just how much I missed this kind of thing.
"So. I guess having you undressed all day is over, huh?"
"Afraid so. We have to start back today."
"Too bad. I wouldn't mind another day like yesterday," she said with a soft giggle.
"Yeah. I have to admit, for the most part I had fun."
"Too bad we have to go back."
"Yeah," I agreed.
"Tell you what. I won't wear any more than I have to, and any time you want to just slide your hand under my shirt or down my shorts, I'm yours to play with."
"Oh?"
"Uh huh. Don't suppose you'd want to reciprocate."
"Bet I would," I grinned. "Shorts only. Feel free to play," I chuckled.
With a smile she crawled off my now shrinking cock and climbed out of the tent, still naked. She came back a few moments later with a pair of shorts from my pack and a t-shirt and shorts for herself. We dressed and then climbed out to start getting breakfast made.
If their intent was to get me hard again as the ladies made their way out of their tents, each of them standing naked before dressing, with the exception of Beth, who vowed to go all day topless and Kim who seemed intent on going as long as she could completely naked. It also didn't take long for the ladies to realize that I was wearing only athletic shorts, which were easily pulled down or hands slid into. By the time breakfast was done I had finally relented and was walking around with my shorts hooked under my balls, my hard-on swinging back and forth with each step.
After breakfast I headed to the latrine to take care of the morning paperwork and upon returning found all of the women hard at work breaking down camp. I headed to my tent, or more correctly Jill's tent, to finish packing my gear and found her kneeling in the tent door, her ass sticking out toward me. With a grin I knelt down behind her and slid my hands on her ass, working my hands down between her legs to stroke her pussy through the material of her shorts. After a few moments I pulled down her shorts, exposing her ass and pussy. With a grin I pulled the front of my shorts down, exposing my quickly hardening cock and teased it up and down her wet lips. I teased my head just between her lips as she arched her back and pushed herself back against me, trying to drive my cock into her.
"You keep doing that and I'm gonna throw you on the ground and fuck you silly," she said, looking behind her a she pushed back, forcing me into her.
"Any time .," I answered with a chuckle as I stroked my cock in and out in choppy little strokes, working more of her moisture onto my shaft until I was pushed fully into her, holding it there while I stroked her bare ass cheeks.
"Well, maybe not," she said as she pulled off of me and turned over sitting down on the tent floor just inside the door.
"Why'd you stop?" I asked in surprise.
"Well. While you were gone we had a little meeting. We all agreed that whatever you did to me you had to do to any of them that asked. I think they were a little miffed that we kinda shacked up last night."
"And I just..."
"Opened the door, so to speak. Sometime before the end of the day, you now have to pull down the pants of every one of them and stuff it in from behind. If I'd let you keep going until you came, well then you'd have to do that to all of them too," she said with a straight face. "I'm not sure you were up to that, and I'm not sure I really wanted to watch that either."
"Ah," I answered. "So, what happens then? After I stick them all that is?"
"Well, if you can get them all done before dark, you get to choose who you sleep with for our last night. If not, well then they get to pick."
"I see. So if I want to sleep with you again tonight, I have to go poke them all?"
"Every one," she said with a wry smile. "Not that it'd be that much of a hardship."
"Probably not," I agreed.
"Then let me pack and you go poke some ass," she said with a giggle, pushing me back by my chest. "We have a long trip home and only so much time to dip your wick if you wanna fuck me again tonight."
"Yes ma'am," I answered, standing up and looking around camp. I doubted it would take too long to get my cock into all of them. Hell, it wasn't as if they were going to object. Two days. That's what was left. Two days with this group of women. Yeah, now I knew why Jack refused to let guys go out with women's groups. Oh well. "Might as well enjoy it!" I said to myself as I walked toward Kim, bending over the cook box, still naked, my cock swinging side to side with each step. Yep. Two more days. I was going to have to thank Lynn for this when we got back.
The end....for now!
Based on a post by m storyman x, for Literotica.