0 comments/ 35298 views/ 3 favorites Renaissance Festival By: mustanger7up I love the Renaissance Festivals, all the history involved, The Jousting, King and Queen, all the sights and sounds. The Jesters, Turkey legs, drinks in coconut halves, I think it’s a blast going! My wife and I try to take the kids every year. This Years Festival turned out a bit Different, as we walked the acres and acres of the festival having a great time checking out the different acts, juggling, singing, mud wrestling and side shows. Me watching the women in the chain dresses, tits exposed, my wife and kids looking at the acts. I had to pee so went to find a rest room. Coming back to where I thought my family was, I couldn’t find them. Well this sucks, I thought to my self, and I set out to find them. I walked for about 30 minutes looking for them, sat on a bench a few minutes to take a break and rest. Getting up I turned around walking right into a rather large woman, bumping into her, my chest to her large chest. I excused myself saying it was my fault for not looking, all while staring at her tits in her chain dress. “Are you alright?” I told her “Yes.” While I blushed at my stupidity for staring at her like I did. She grinned at me. “Thanks, your stare is the best thing that’s happened to me today!” “Well it is hard NOT to stare, seeing your boobs in a chain is a rare sight for a married man like me.” She never blushed, or looked uncomfortable, she just smiled. “Are you here alone?” I told her “No, I was lost and couldn’t find my mommy!” Grinning. She grabbed me by the arm. “Well let’s go look for her sweetie!” We walked around looking and talking, I finally asked her. “Don’t you get cold just wearing a chain?” “Only my tits!” Looking at them, I mumbled “I sure wish I could help you out there!” “Oh Yeah? You think you could handle them do you?” she smirked. I held out my large hands clinching them open and closed a couple of times, then and said “Yes Maam, I do!” She thought about it a minute, then dragged me to a spot she knew. “It is OK here, only performers use this area and it has dressing area so no one will see us!” Now, this woman isn’t pretty, but she isn’t a dog either, and at this time my mind was on her tits not her face. And like I said before, she is big, has to be close to 250-270 pounds. She grabbed my hands placing them on her cold nipples, sighing as the heat from my palms warmed them up, while I began to squeeze them. “Oh Yes baby, squeeze mama’s big tits baby, Make them warm for Mama!” Hmmmm, mama huh? I could play this game! I looked at her and moaned pitifully. “I’m so hungry mamma, I really need to eat!” She pushed my head to her huge tits, my mouth closing on her chilled nipples sucking like a Newborn baby. Her nipple extending as I did getting even thicker and longer as I did. “Oh baby, you make mama feel so good, suck my boobs for me, it feels Sooooo good honey!” I moved to the other one licking it, squeezing the nipple harshly her moans becoming louder, from deep in her throat. I put my other hand behind her large ass and pulled her to me, running my hand up between the cheeks of her big ass, feeling she had no panties on either. I looked up at her. “Mama, my peckers cold, can you make it warm for me?” She had me remove my jeans got on her knees and looked at my hard cock like it was the finest food in this kingdom. “Mmmmmm, mamas favorite, A nice hot sausage!” And wrapped her fat lips on my cock, sucking it deep in her throat! This is something new to me, since my wife can’t deep throat! “Fuck yeah mama, suck your babies hard cock for him, make your baby Cum for you!” My God this woman could suck a cock, she went insane on it, Never has a woman bounced her face all the way to my pubic bone slamming her nose against it like she did. She moaned so much I thought someone walking by would hear her. She kept it going for about 5 minutes, before I could hold out no longer, I grabbed her head. “Oh Mama, I’m gonna Cum Mama, Suck it, suck it deep, Oh Fuck NOW mama NOW!” And I shuddered as my whole body was shaking feeling my balls empty their heavy load into her throat as she gulped it down, never slowing her heads movement, not until I had to pull her off me. I told her to get off her knees and sit down so I could eat mama’s wet pussy for her. She looked shocked, like I wouldn’t have wanted to suck her pussy. She didn’t have much pussy hair, I guess because her thick thighs kept it naturally short on her pussy lips. I didn’t care. I had only one thing on my mind. “Mama, hold your legs open, wide mama real wide.” Kneeling between her fat legs, I looked at her thin pussy covered by her fat. I spread her cunt open and began to lick her wet slice of pussy pie, Her voice wavered as she meekly told me. “Oh baby, it’s been so long since a man has eaten my pussy, Please, Please, don’t stop!” I had no plans on Stopping. I licked her pussy with a vengeance wanting to feel her Cum on me. I wanted to taste her juices, hopefully she would flood my mouth with her wetness. It didn’t take just a couple of minutes before she had an orgasm, her fat thighs quivering, her breath was coming so fast and heavy. “Now baby, NOW, eat mamas cunt, oh fuck yes, eat mamas cunt! Mamas, uh, uh, uh, Oh Fuck I’m Cummmmiiinngggg baby!” Then she did flood my mouth. Her juice was thick and hot as it came gushing out. She sat back with her head against the wall, her breathing slowing back to normal, her juice drying on my face, then pulled me to her kissing me and licking my face clean of her pussy. I turned around, and she asked in a pleading voice. “Your not leaving now, are you?” “No, Mama, baby has a hard on that needs your care!” Shaking my dick in her face. She looked so relieved and grabbed my cock jacking it off. “I need some of mama’s sweet pussy on my cock.” She laid down on the hay they had for a floor there and spread her thick thighs open wide, as I crawled between them, she rubbed my cock on her sloppy wet pussy. “That’s a good boy, Come Fuck Mama baby, Fuck Mama’s hot pussy for her!” I couldn’t believe hot tight her cunt was, maybe its all the fat pushing her pussy together from the inside, I don’t know and sure as hell didn’t care. All I knew was it was good! She was so slick and hot in the chilled air, her legs open wide, my cock fucking her as hard as I could, wanting it to last but wanting to Cum also! Causing me quite a dilemma. Well she made my mind up for me as she started to Cum again, Shit, this woman was a sex machine, I wondered if she ever got satisfied. Her huge tits flopped around her big wide chest, sweat all over her, grunting like a bitch in heat as my cock slammed her cunt! “Oh Fuck! Oh FUCK, I’m gonna uh, gonna, OH FUCK, I’M FUCKING Uh, UH, CUMMMmmmminnggg baby fuck mama fuck me, fuck me!” I fucked Big Mama for all I was worth. My balls were beginning to tighten, as I felt the urge to cum again. I started ejaculating again, spurt after spurt of spunk hitting the inner walls of her tight cavern. Her squeezing me close to her huge sweaty tits as she came with me. We dressed, I gave her a hug and as I was leaving. “I come here every year, You be mama’s good boy and come back next year, OK?” I looked over my shoulder as I walked outside and told her “I wouldn’t miss it!” I finally found my wife and kids a bit later. She noticed my ragged appearance, asking why I looked so disheveled. “I had been walking all over this damn place trying to find you.” “You Poor Baby!” She replied Hehehehe, “Baby!” That was a good one. I smiled to myself! Authors Note: This story is Pure Fantasy, it never happened, it was only written for, You the Reader and my own enjoyment only! I do NOT believe in, or participate in Incest, Violence towards Women OR the Sexual Abuse of a Child of any age, consenting or not! If you enjoyed this story, please drop me an email with any suggestions or fantasies you would like to read about. Yes, I am a warped individual, but at least I still have my sense of humor! ;-) Thanks, mustanger7up Renaissance Festival Cums Alive Thanks to my girlfriend and Wildehafer for help with editing. This is my first submission, comments encouraged. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Gene looked out the driver's side-view mirror as he backed the car out of the driveway. The gravel made crunching sounds as he peered into the blue exhaust vapors clouding his vision in the cool morning air. Liz looked at her watch, "It's 7:30 honey, we're right on schedule. We should get to the festival around 10:30." "Great", responded Gene, "that should give us plenty of time to buy costumes and we'll have the rest of the day to tantalize each other with them." Gene and Liz were going to a Halloween party the next weekend and decided to buy their costumes at the Renaissance Festival. She a saucy wench and he a libatious pirate. As they zoomed down the interstate Gene's mind wandered to visions of Liz on the arm of a pirate with her breasts pushed up and out for all to see. He would be wearing tights with his costume. He purposely wore no underwear today, looking forward to his package on display; the sight of Liz in her sexy, saucy wench outfit would keep him aroused all day. Little did he know that Liz too was daydreaming. She was thinking about how far she would be willing to go with the sexy, saucy wench theme. The more she thought about it, the more she began to like the idea of prancing around provocatively dressed; ogled by the crowd but more importantly stimulating Gene. Visions of his big cock straining against the tights made her pussy begin to feel warm. She moved her hand between her legs and rubbed her pussy through her jeans. The warm cum inside caused her thoughts to drift back to earlier this morning when she lay on her side with her head on Gene's shoulder and his arm around her. They had just woken up. Gene was tracing circles on her back and shoulder, letting his finger tips just barely touch her skin. She loved when he did that and felt the beginning of sexual arousal as her skin tingled. Liz slid her hand to Gene's chest and began to slide her fingers through his chest hair and over his nipple; feeling it harden from her touch. "If you keep that up we may never get to the festival." Gene whispered in her ear. "I'm just giving you some rubbies like you're giving me." She replied, "We can enjoy a few minutes of cuddling can't we?" Neither said anything for a few minutes; becoming aroused from each others caresses. Soon Gene reached his other hand across his chest and began to circle Liz's nipple with his fingers. As her nipple began to grow he ran his fingers up its length and ever so slightly pulled it up. Liz's pussy started to tingle; she could feel herself getting wet. She slid her hand down his stomach to gently comb his pubic hair with her fingers. Gene moaned in response. She slid her hand further to encircle his hardening member. She loved feeling him grow in her hand and slowly stroked him to full hardness. Gene continued to tantalize her nipple with one hand and her back with the other while Liz slid her hand down and cupped his balls. She loved the feel of how big they were and imagined all the cum inside. Gene moaned again in satisfaction and she returned her attention to his cock this time milking it from the bottom to the tip. She was rewarded with a few drops of pre-cum and brought her glistening finger to her lips. They both lapped it up hungrily. Gene pulled his arm out from under her and announced he had to go to the bathroom. Liz knew that at 55 the old saying of 'when you gotta go, you gotta go' applied to Gene in the morning. As he left the bed she got up to use the other bathroom; returning to lie on her back on top of the sheets. Gene returned, with his half-hardened cock swinging to and fro, moved to the end of the bed and put his hands on his hips. In anticipation of getting a pirate's costume at the festival later this morning, he waggled his hips so his cock continued to swing and said "Arghh! Is that pirate treasure I see hidden by the beautiful forest between your legs?" Liz slid her hand down to her pussy, spread her legs and combed her long, dark, curly, pussy hair with her fingers. She watched Gene's cock grow in response. She continued to comb her fingers through her luxurious bush, her fingers sliding down until one was in her pussy and slowly, seductively, rubbed her clit with her now slippery finger. Gene, again in a pirate voice said, "I sees a pearl there and I wants it!" All the while he unabashedly stroked his long, thick cock to full hardness. "Come taste and see if this oyster is to your liking." Liz said as her other hand caressed a nipple. Gene moved on to the bed; kissing, licking, nibbling his way up her thighs. His fully hard cock dripping pre-cum on her leg as he tasted Liz's delicious pussy. He loved eating her. She always tasted so good. The smell of her sex stimulated him as her abundant pubic hair tickled his nose putting his senses into overdrive. He licked up between her pussy lips, stopping at the top to flick his tongue over her clit. She pulled his head into her, pushed her hips up and moaned. Gene continued to lick up the valley and with each stroke applied pressure with a broad, flat tongue to her now engorged clit. "Oh honey, that feels so good. Mmmmm." moaned Liz pulling his head deeper into her pussy. He stuck his tongue out its full length and slid it into her as if it were a cock. "I want to feel you in me. Fuck me with your big cock. I want to feel you sliding in and stretching in my pussy." Gene ignored the request and continued licking. He knew that a few more minutes of clit licking would send her over the edge. He changed his technique slightly, abandoning the valley, circling her clit with the tip of his tongue. "Ohhhh! Slide it in me baby, please fill me with your long, stiff cock. Ohhhh yessss." Moaned Liz while pushing her tits together and pulling her nipples. "I want to feel that thick cock of yours sliding in and out of my wet pussy." Gene slid his tongue up over her clit one last time and licked his way up her stomach to her erect nipples. Liz cupped one breast and pointed it towards his extended tongue. As he traced circles around her areole, and the stiff nipple, she put her other hand between her legs and rubbed her swollen clit saying in a deep voice: "Ohhhh yessss! Please fuck me baby. Slide it in. Fill me with your big, stiff cock." On his knees Gene rubbed the pre-cum on the tip of his cock over her womanhood. She moaned as her fingers and his hardness worked her clit from all directions. Gene loved dirty talk during sex and asked in a pirate voice, "Tell Cap'n Jack what you wants wench." "Fuck me Cap'n Jack." responded Liz, "Put that yummy, fat, cock in my wet, hairy, pussy." "Like this?" Gene, aka Cap'n Jack, asked as he slid in with one thrust. "Is this what you wants?" "Oh yesssss, that's it! I love feeling your thickness inside me, opening me up, spreading my hairy pussy." Gene increased his tempo, pushing hard and fast. Still in his pirate's voice, "Ya luvs me big, thick cock don't ya wench? Ya luv this hard pole slidin' in an out of yer wet hole. Ya luvs it when yer hairy cunt is full of me man-meat don't ya?" "Yesssss! Yessss! Stuff my furry pussy! Fill me with your big meaty pole." Gene watched his cock come out shiny and her pink lips extend as he pistoned in and out of her beautiful, furry, pussy. He wet a thumb and massaged her clit in time with his movements. "Oh God, I'm cumming. Yesssss, arghhhh! Harder! Fuck me harder with that big beef stick." Liz was bucking now; moving her pelvis up to meet his thrusts so her clit banged against his pubic bone. "Here it comes baby" Gene moaned, "I'm cumming." Liz felt his cock thicken and the warmth of his sperm shooting in her pussy. She pushed her sensitive, engorged clit against his hardness and moaned loudly; her orgasm swept from her nether regions throughout her body. Gene continued to thrust as his hot cum spurted several more times. He sustained the movement even after he was done to provide maximum pleasure as her orgasm continued to roll in waves. They lay panting, spent but still coupled. Cum leaked from Liz's pussy as Gene's cock subsided and exited with an audible 'plop'. After a short time basking in the afterglow of their powerful orgasms they got in the shower. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The car rocked as it went over a pothole jolting Liz back to the present. She and Gene spent most of their time together nude. She knew he was an exhibitionist at heart. Always positioning himself to display his wares to her. She wondered how this would play out when they put their costumes on. Her assets would be on display for the entire world to see. Would he mind that anyone who looked closely would be able to see the outline of his cock, especially the ridge of his cock-head, under the tights? She hoped not. She loved his cock the same way he loved her pussy. One advantage of spending time naked was easy access to each other. She enjoyed stroking and caressing his manhood to erection, then licking the pre-cum, and sharing it with him through a kiss. He loved to tickle, stroke and "comb" her abundant, luxurious pussy hair. Every once in while inserting a finger into her warm, wetness and both of them licking the fragrant, tasty coating. As they walked down the main thoroughfare of the Festival village their visual, auditory and olfactory senses were treated with many enticements. The smell of cinnamon and roasting nuts, children running and laughing, women with period costumes, proudly (almost wantonly) showing off their busts, men in tights their packages clearly displayed. It was very provocative, very lusty, very sexy and set the mood in each of their minds of how much they would enjoy this day. "Eyes right" Liz commanded, pointing out a voluptuous woman wearing a peasant blouse over her enormous, clearly braless boobs, pushed up by a bustier. Whether the woman was excited from her exhibitionism or the cool morning air was hard to tell, but her nipples clearly stuck out. "Yes, thank you." Gene managed as he took in the flesh on display. "You may want to look at the blue tights just to the right and behind us." Still holding Gene's hand, Liz turned slowly to their right and saw a man wearing a Musketeer's hat, complete with feather, a waistcoat and a rather large bulge in his blue tights. "If that's real I'd like to see it. I think he has a sock in there. How will you feel when your endowment is out there for all to see like his?" "All the ladies will look at me, sigh and be jealous that I am with you.", replied Gene. "Not just because of what they see of me but just as much, if not more so, of the beauty they see in you" "You are so chivalrous! Keep that up and you may just get the keys to the kingdom later." Liz said smiling. They headed to the beer stand to loosen up a bit prior to buying their costumes. They downed the first couple quickly and got refills. Walking into the dress shop they were a little giddy, the beer had lowered their inhibitions. Liz began to look for the perfect outfit. Gene helped to the extent he could by finding things he thought would look good. Soon the manager, a woman dressed with her assets clearly on display, came over to help them out. "Honey, with your figure you would look great in one of these." She said as she handed Liz an outfit. "You shouldn't wear a bra or panties with this. Don't worry about how much skin you show. This dress is designed to help you flaunt what you've got. You have the perfect hourglass figure and should give the world a little pleasure by showing it off." Liz took the dress into the dressing room, stripped and put it on. She looked down and was both delighted and somewhat hesitant of what she saw. Her boobs were pushed up and spilling out of the dress. She twisted to see how the side and back looked noticing for the first time the dress was slit on both sides all the way to the waist with three ties to keep things under control. With no mirrors in the dressing room she took a deep breath and confidently walked out into the store. Gene and the manager were waiting by a mirror. Gene was clearly taken by the vision Liz presented. Liz was glad to see a huge smile and the growing bulge in his tight jeans. The manager turned Liz so she was facing the mirror and began to make some minor adjustments, commenting as she did so. "We need to pull the bodice down a little and your boobs up. I'll snug the bodice down while you cross your arms and pull each breast up from the outside." Liz followed her instructions and while she didn't think it possible, her gorgeous breasts were now even more on display. They were mounded up on top of the bodice. "Now here's one other thing I recommend for you", said the manager, "pull down on the bodice a little at a time until just the top of your areoles just show. That is the perfect look for you. Sexy, saucy but not showing everything you have." Liz once again did as she was told. Gene's bulge grew larger as the brown of her areoles barely peeked into view; the costume hiding any nipplage. "Wow!" he said. "One more thing" the manager said as she moved over and down to Liz's left side. "You can adjust these ties to show more or less leg. The slit runs all the way to the waist, which is why I don't think you should wear panties. You can tie the ties tight, loose, or not at all depending on what effect you want and how tempting or teasing you want to be. With all the ties untied, the weight of the dress will keep things in place but you can move in certain ways to show more or less leg. If you want, you can position your hips and bend over in a way that will allow just a peak of heaven." "Hey, that's a really convenient thing!" said Liz giggling. "Did the dresses in medieval times do that?" "Good question," answered the manager. "I asked the salesperson the same thing and she said the dress is historically accurate so women back then must have done more than just waltz at balls!" "I need to try this out." Liz said as she bent over undoing all the ties on one side. She pointed her knee outward and the dress on that side fell inward revealing a soft, sumptuous thigh. She canted her hip in the same direction and the dress revealed more coming to rest so that a few dark curly hairs could be seen if you looked in the right place. "Wow, this is cool! A transformer dress!" They all laughed with Liz as she continued to experiment and flashed a little more in Gene's direction. Needless to say his erection was very apparent to both Liz and the manager. "I'll take it" said Liz "and I'll wear it the rest of the day but I guess I should adjust the ties before I leave the shop." "What about you sir? What can we get for you?" the manager asked Gene. "We were thinking pirate" said Gene, "maybe tights and one of those blousy sleeve shirt things." "Got both, step right over here." Gene followed the manager while Liz put her regular clothes in a bag and paid for her ensemble. The manager looked him up and down to gauge his size and brought several tights and shirts from the back. Gene came out of the dressing room looking like he just stepped off a tall ship. The tights were just that and left little to the imagination in front or back. Liz returned from the register, feeling very sexy, her hips sashaying as her dress revealed and hid her creamy thing. Standing next to the manager and looking at Gene Liz exclaimed, "Damn, that's hot!" "I'll say!" the manager exclaimed. "I sell quite a few of these. He fills them out as well as any I've seen! I wish I had one like that in bed with me every night." "Thanks miladies." Gene remarked getting into character and bowing deeply. "Do I have them on right?" "They look great." Came the reply from both the women. "How do they feel and what do you think?", said the manager. "Well they are tight! I tied the shirt tails at my waist not to imitate Daisy Duke but Jack Sparrow", said Gene as he pulled up the bottom of the shirt and looked at the outline of his semi-hard cock. "I do have one question though, if I didn't tie the shirt tails up and wanted the same flexibility as Liz has with her dress I could wear crotchless tights couldn't I? Do you have any like that?" Liz smirked. The manager leaned over to her and whispered, "Is he serious?" "Yes, I think he is." replied Liz, "He's a bit of an exhibitionist and I never get tired of looking at it or touching it. Crotchless would give me easier access!" "Well, we don't sell many of those but I do have one pair in his size so let me get them." A few minutes later Gene returned with this shirt tails hanging down. Liz turned him so he was facing the wall, out of anyone's sight and pulled up the bottom of his shirt. "That's even hotter!" she remarked. "But something doesn't look right. Can you check this out?" she asked the manager. The manager stood in front of Gene with Liz still holding his shirt up. "I see what you mean." the manager said. "One of the boys is stuck inside. If it's okay with you, I'll just make an adjustment and fix that." Liz nodded and the manager slowly reached down under Gene's balls to push the fabric down and gently pull the lost boy out. When she was done, she took the liberty of slowly caressing Gene's balls and cock as Liz couldn't see what was happening from her angle. She stood back so Liz could see and said, "There, that fixes it." Then leaning close to Liz and whispering in her ear, "I'll tell you one thing honey, if you don't take advantage of what he's got between his legs later tonight I'll be happy to." Liz dropped the shirt down and noticed Gene had turned three shades of red and his cock was making a nice tent of the shirt tail. He put the first pair of tights back on, to wear the rest of the day, fixed his shirt tails as he had them before, like Captain Jack Sparrow. Glancing at a mirror he was satisfied with the result. Looking at his crotch you could clearly see the outline of the head of his cock and thickness of his shaft. He gathered up his things and moved to the cash register. While they walked out the manager said to Liz, "Remember what I said!" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ With their regular clothing stashed in the car Gene and Liz strolled around the grounds. They were both a little too careful so as to not experience a costume malfunction. They headed back to the beer stand for some more liquid courage. By this time, 11:15 AM, the line was quite long. They took their place at the back of the line as two women and a man qued up behind them. The man was in a king outfit and both women were dressed like faeries. One in a woodsy, earth tone outfit; the other in sky blue. The woman in the earthy outfit turned towards them while the sky blue faerie talked to the man who was obviously her husband. The woodsy faerie looked Gene and Liz up and down, smiled and began to initiate a conversation saying, "I really like your outfits. Your breasts are gorgeous, so inviting with your light, brown areole peeking out. I see he is well-hung. His cock looks scrumptious. You are both so sexy! That's what I like most about coming to the Renaissance Festival, all the people in sexy outfits. I guess in medieval times they just let it all hang out. Even though my almost see-through outfit shows quite a bit, given the choice, I'd rather look. I guess at heart I am a voyeur." "Many thanks for the compliment miss wood faerie." replied Gene with a hand on his hip, pelvis pushed forward. The wood nymph looked at the outline under his tights, huge and thick, prominently displayed for her and licked her lips. "What doth thy call thyself?" asked Liz while loosening all three ties on one side and shifting her weight to one hip. The dress fell away revealing her well-toned thigh all the way up to her waist. Like Gene she pushed her hips forward a bit and the dress slid a little bit more to expose her luxurious, curly, hairy triangle. Renaissance Festival Cums Alive The wood nymph stared at Liz's exposed bush, clearly liking what she saw and replied, "I am called Alvina, which means friend of elves and humans. Stories passed down through the ages often refer to Alvina's friendliness towards elves and humans while they were in the woods. She enjoyed watching them have sex and was not afraid to participate as long as she was invited. She dressed very provocatively, using shear fabrics or strategically placed slits, to encourage the elves and humans to ask her to join them in their sexual activities in the woods." "Glad to make your acquaintance, Alvina. Captain Jack Rackham at your service." Gene said bowing deeply. "And I am Anne Bonny." Added Liz with a bit of a curtsey. "We are both North Carolina pirates. I ran from my boring husband and took up with Captain Jack to lead a successful and exciting life as a pirate on the Spanish Main." As she finished she moved closer to Gene, put one arm around his waist and let her hand drop to caress his sexy, tight-encased, butt. Liz turned slightly towards Gene and with her other hand began to caress his nipple through his shirt. Alvina watched with attention as Gene began to swell inside the tight fabric of his costume. Soon the outline of his cockhead was easy to see pushing out the stretch fabric. She could tell he was indeed big and circumcised with a clearly defined ridge around the head. Liz was hoping Gene's cock would grow as a result of her ministrations to his nipple. If Alvina liked to watch, Liz would give her something to pay attention to. Gene had very sensitive nipples and Liz loved feeling them get hard as she caressed them. She continued her caresses and then noticed Alvina staring at Gene's crotch. Glancing down, Liz saw Gene's big cock coming to life, the outline in his tights was unmistakable. Deciding to up the stakes a bit, Liz slowly moved her hand in wider circles on Gene's chest and stomach. At the bottom of one of the circles she slowly slid her hand down to Gene's cock and began to openly caress the head through his tights. Looking at Alvina and smiling, while continuing to caress the rather large bulge in Gene's tights, Liz said,"Do you often get invited to join in? Or would you rather watch?" "Sometimes I like to join in, if it's people I know. But mostly here at the Renaissance Festival I just like to watch. A little while ago I saw a couple disappear behind that unused stage over there." She said pointing behind them. "I hid behind a tree and watched her pussy swallow his cock as she lay on a table. I really get turned on watching a nice hard cock slide in and out of a moist pussy. Seeing a cock glistening with pussy juice makes we wet. My pussy is really hairy so I like it when the woman is unshaven so I can fantasize it's me." Alvina pulled her tunic up to her waist and proudly exclaimed, "See how nice and hairy I am." Then she ran her fingers through her fluffy muff and pulled the hair out to show how long it was. "Ohhh I love doing that. It feels so good." She let her tunic drop and continued, "Less than an hour ago I fingered myself behind the tree as they had sex on the picnic table. We all came at the same time. I still feel aroused and watching you rub that nice, thick, piece of meat is making me wet all over again." The line moved, breaking the spell of the moment. They were finally at the beer taps to get their cups filled. The buxom woman dispensing the beer openly stared at Gene's package outlined under his tights. Liz noticed and smiled at the woman as if to say, 'it's as good as you think it is honey!' Alvina was the last to get her beer and dropped her cup on the ground while handing it to the woman. When Alvina bent over to pick it up, her short outfit rode up to give everyone a clear view of her hirsuteness from behind. She was not wearing any underwear and relished the thought of exposing herself for all to see. Gene and Liz noticed and commented to each other how pretty her fluffy, light brown, pussy hair was. Beer in hand the three began to walk down the main street taking in the sights of bawdy wenches with their breasts spilling out and men in tights. Liz and Gene were walking with their arms around each other, slightly ahead of Alvina. Liz was enjoying the feel of Gene's tight butt through the stretch velour fabric. As evidenced from the eyes of the women passing in the other direction, Gene was enjoying it too. Liz liked watching their eyes as passersby first beheld her breasts proudly on display with her areole clearly visible; then focused on Gene's tumescence noticeably straining against the fabric. The black color hid the fact that his cock was leaking pre-cum at a copious rate. Gene's hand on Liz was active as well. He caressed her shapely ass while they walked. Her nipples stood up proudly trying to escape her dress; very sexy and provocative. Alvina, now in full voyeur mode, took all this in enjoying the fabric of her tunic rubbing her nipples as her braless breasts bounced with each step and the abundant hair covering her mound tickled by the lower part of the fabric swishing to and fro as she walked. She was getting more aroused, feeling herself getting wetter by the minute as she avidly took it all in. They stopped to listen to a group of minstrels singing and playing mandolins. Gene and Liz put their beers down on a bench. They embraced each other for a loving, lingering kiss. Gene's hands massaged the globes of her ass through the dress. In a daring move, while pressed against Gene so no one could see, Liz subtly slid her hand in one of the side slits of her dress and massaged her clit then inserted two fingers in her now sopping pussy. She pulled her hand out and brought her fingers to Gene's lips. "Taste how wet and juicy I am." "Yum", he replied as he savored the fragrance of her pussy juice, "That's much better than beer. My tip is all wet too. I hope we can find a private place soon. I really want, no need, to bend you over, flip that dress up, lick you until you beg me to fuck you and then pleasure your hot, wet cunt with my big, throbbing cock." "Oh honey, that's what I need too. My pussy is so wet my juices are running down my thigh. But what do we do with Alvina?" "I don't think she'll bother us. If you don't mind, why not let her watch from a spot where we can't see her so it feels like we're alone." "As long as you fill my wet, hairy pussy with this", she said reaching down and caressing his cock through the soaked tights, "and your hot cum. That's fine with me." Liz and Gene ended their embrace and stood next to each other enjoying the performance. Liz positioned herself at a bit of an angle to him so she could feel his sexy ass with one hand and stroke the head of his cock with the other. Gene took advantage of the angle and inserted one hand into the top slit of her dress. Gently he ran his fingers through the luxurious, curly hair covering her sex, every now and then managing to insert a finger between the lips of her labia and over her clit as they listened to the minstrels. Liz could feel the wetness at the head of Gene's cock while his fingers worked their magic on her pussy. Alvina positioned herself to block the view of what the pair was doing from most passers by, but could see it all herself. Her hand ventured under the hem of her tunic to caress her hairy pussy and massage her clit. The three knew the minstrels could see all of this, especially one as evidenced from the growing bulge under his tights, but continued teasing and stimulating themselves in a private exhibition for the minstrels. When the music set came to an end, the minstrels thanked the crowd and passed the hat. Alvina's face was flushed; she was near orgasm when the music stopped. As the small crowd broke up she stopped fingering herself, turned to face Liz and Gene and licked her fingers clean. Liz too was almost there and sighed in frustration when Gene stopped massaging her clit. Gene pulled his hand out of her dress and making sure Alvina was watching, presented his fingers to Liz who slowly, sensuously inhaled the fragrance of herself and proceeded to lick them clean. Gene spoke to Alvina in his best pirate voice, "My little wood nymph, I reckon it's time you showed us that table behind the fence. It's time to unsheathe my sword and bury it deep within this wench; right after I give her a good lickin!" Alvina nodded and strode off with her breasts bouncing merrily giving the minstrels much joy. She was very pleased at the prospect of watching Gene give Liz a 'good lickin' and use his sword on her. From earlier discussions she knew Liz kept her pussy natural too. This would help Alvina imagine it was her that was having the pirate's sword mightily thrust in and out of her. Her nipples were very erect from her self-stimulation and sent tingles throughout her body as they rubbed against the sheer fabric with every step. Following behind Alvina, Liz said almost too loudly, "Baby my pussy is so wet and I want your big, thick, cock in me so bad that I'm tempted to just stop right her and let you take me." "I feel the same." said Gene stopping. He turned to face Liz, pulled the waistband of his tights down to expose himself. "Look how sword has grown and how shiny and wet it is right now." Alvina turned around to look at them, hearing Liz's comment about her wet pussy. Alvina saw Gene's cock out of his tights. She gasped and said, "I wish I had one of those in bed with me every night. If I did, I wouldn't need this." At that point she pulled a dildo out of her bag. It was large and very lifelike with veins and ridges almost matching Gene's. Liz and Gene had no time to comment as Alvina put it back in her bag, turned and continued at a faster walk towards the fence. Liz lovingly stroked Gene's thick, shiny, wet sword. "Let's hurry", she said licking the pre-cum she collected from her fingers. Gene put his tights back in place and they followed Alvina. Unseen by any of them, and 20 paces to their rear, one of the minstrels followed stealthily. When Alvina got close to the opening in the fence, he ducked behind a tree. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Alvina stopped at the opening of the fence and turning, told Liz and Gene to go through the gate, follow the path around to the right, and wait for her about 10-yards outside the fence while she made sure nobody followed. Liz and Gene followed her instructions, but added a step of their own as they both disrobed as soon as they were hidden from view by the fence. Alvina checked one last time to make sure the coast was clear and followed them. The minstrel left his hiding place and silently advanced. Alvina quickly walked through the opening and turned right to follow the path. After going just a few yards she saw two beautiful naked people. Her breath was taken away. Not just with the sight of Gene's cock fully engorged to its impressive size, or with the long strand of pre-cum dripping off the end; but the whole package he presented. He was muscular but not muscle-bound; hair where there should be but not where it shouldn't and his well shaped torso. Next to him stood Liz with her breasts now fully and proudly on display. Her nipples stood out showing how excited she was. Most importantly, Alvina saw a triangle of abundant, long, silky, soft, dark, curly hair with Liz's clit just peeking out from the lush forest. Liz's thighs and pussy fur sparkled in the sunlight with dewy moisture. Alvina continued walking towards them as she pulled her tunic over her head to join their nakedness and revel in the feeling nudity provided. "You two are so beautiful!" Alvina exclaimed, "I could get myself off right here just looking at you." As she said this a hand went to her furry mound and played with herself, sliding a finger in and out of her love canal, not caring that Gene and Liz could plainly see. The other hand teased a nipple until it stood out. Then she brought both hands under one breast and pushed it up as her head bent down to give it a tongue bath. The bumps on her areole stood up as the moistened area was alternately warmed by her tongue and cooled by the air. When she could not stand the teasing any longer she pushed the breast up higher, bent her head down and sucked on her erect nipple. This caused jolts of electricity to travel down to her pussy. The ends of the soft, abundant hair covering her pussy glistened with moisture, evidence of her arousal, in the rays of the warm sun. "This path goes through the woods for about 50 yards to a clearing with a few picnic tables and a fireplace. As you can see, it hasn't been kept up and maybe gets used by the scouts or something when the festival isn't here. I've visited it many times to get naked and be alone. I've never seen or heard anyone. Most people don't know it's here." Gene nodded his understanding and squeezed Liz's hand. Alvina continued, "You two go ahead and if you don't mind I'll watch you make love from behind a tree or bush so you can't see me and it'll be just like you're all alone." "Let's go honey," Liz said gathering her clothes, "I'm too wet to wait any longer." Liz moved forward with her breasts bouncing seductively; her extended nipples leading the way. Gene followed with his woody wobbling like a divining rod seeking water. They emerged a minute later in a brightly lit glen surrounded by dense foliage. As predicted by Alvina they were all alone except for the picnic tables and fireplace. Gene laid their clothes on one of the tables; moved behind Liz and passionately kissed the spot on her neck that never failed to turn her on (as if that was needed). As Gene kissed her she caressed her breasts, gently pinching her long nipples. Liz lie on her back on the table and spread her legs. Gene moved in between and began teasing the long, silky, hair covering her pussy with this tongue while his fingers gently tugged her nipples. Liz moaned and pushed her hips up encouraging him to make contact. Gene slide his tongue up the valley between her lips and over her clit; eliciting another moan. Then he gently sucked first one then the other of her labia into his mouth. His cock dripped pre-cum like a leaky faucet. He continued licking Liz's moist nether region and was rewarded with the sweet nectar of her excitement. He moved his head down and with his tongue extended, flicked it over her anal rosebud. "Mmmmmmm." She moaned and placed her hands on his head while pushing her hips into to him again. "More!" Slowly, Gene ran his tongue up the valley of delight savoring the sweet taste, aromatic smell and feeling of her silky hair. When he got to the top he gave one hard lick up on her clit and one hard lick down. This felt so good Liz pushed his head down and her hips up saying, "Lick my pussy baby, suck my clit and make me cum." Needing no further encouragement Gene clamped his mouth around her clit and sucked it out of its hood. The suction encouraged more blood flow to her clitoris, heightening her sensitivity. He gently maneuvered it between his teeth with his tongue and then rapidly flicked over and around it. It didn't take long. Liz could feel the orgasm welling up inside her as he licked her blood-engorged clit and teased her nipples. She moaned loudly now; pushing his head against her furry mound more forcefully: then things exploded. She was incapable of controlling her movement as waves of pleasure raced through her body. Her cum juice splashed over his tongue and dripped down his chin. Every part of her was on fire. "Oh God! Oh yesss!" She cried out to the wilderness not caring if anyone heard and succumbed to one of the best orgasms of her life. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ With a sigh Alvina remembered the sight she had come to witness and set off down the trail. While still several yards from the glen she could hear Liz moaning. Alvina cautiously and quietly moved into the woods and took up a position behind the first ring of bushes where she could see, hear and almost reach out and touch the sexy couple making love before her. Alvina bent slightly forward, her breasts hanging down with one hand on each milking them. As Gene's head slid down past Liz's pussy Alvina marveled at the dark silky fur that covered Liz's womanhood. As Gene's tongue slid up between Liz's labia Alvina mimicked his movements with her fingers and imagined she was laying on the table getting eaten. As Liz moaned and moved her hips, Alvina's fingers slid rapidly in and out of her wet pussy with her thumb hitting her clit on each inward stroke. She silently mouth to herself, "Oh God eat me, eat me. Lick my pussy. Suck my hairy cunt. You know you love my hairy cunt. Make me cum baby, lick my clit." Alvina's hand was now a blur sliding up and down her well lubed slit as her other hand tweaked and pinched her nipples. When Liz cried out in ecstasy Alvina came too, hard. Her pussy pulsed and throbbed, her nipples hardened between her finger tips. Clear girl-cum squirted between her fingers and ran down her thigh. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The minstrel couldn't believe his luck! As he carefully peered around the gate he saw three naked people. Not ten-yards from him was the wood nymph; naked, fingering herself and sucking on her own tits. He stroked his hardening cock through his pants as he watched. When the nymph moved down the trail following the other couple, he continued his stealthy advance following her into the woods and took up a position behind and to her left where he could clearly see the nymph and the action in the glen. He was more interested in the nymph. As she stroked her pussy and milked her tits, he silently removed his tights and shirt leaving only his shoes on. His hand curled around his cock, pumping it slowly to maximize what his senses felt, saw and heard. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Alvina and the minstrel both looked to the glen and saw Gene rub the head of his cock over Liz's clit. Slowly Gene slid the massive member up the valley between her moist lips and over her clit. "Ohhhh baaaaby." Liz began moaning again. "Do you want me to fuck you with my hard, wet cock or do you want to taste it first?" asked Gene. He continued to saw his cock back and forth over her clit and getting no response, traced a line of pre-cum from her clit to the center of her oyster flower. Slowly he fed his thick, tumescent tube in her willing, juicy crevice. He moved in an inch and then back out; slowly advancing and retreating. Each time going a little deeper and each time enjoying the sight of his shiny cock parting her lips and gliding into her forest of love. "Honey, don't tease me like that." Liz gasped. "Fuck me now!" She cried out passionately. "You know I love your big, thick cock. Put it in my wet, hairy pussy and make love to me any way you want." Gene pushed his hips out and his cock all the way in. The feeling of Liz's warm, wet, tight vagina was something he never tired of. He began a slow rhythm and said, "My cock feels so good in your pussy. I could fuck you all day long. I love watching my big cock come out all slick and shiny." As usual, Gene was enthralled with the forest surrounding her love canal and caressed one of his own sensitive nipples with one hand as he thrust in and out of Liz. Liz knew if she continued talking dirty and sexy to Gene it would turn him on even more. His steely cock would get bigger, harder and give her more pleasure. She was overtaken by lust now, moaning loudly and calling out repeatedly, "Fuck me Gene. Fuck my wet, hairy pussy with your big cock. Fuck me baby! Fuck me!" The talk aroused Liz as much as Gene. She used her fingers to push her engorged, sensitive clit against his cock as it slid in and out. Gene felt his cock grow and his balls tighten. He picked up the pace and was now pistoning rapidly in and out of Liz's slick pussy. Liz felt her pussy fill and stretch with each inward stroke. "My big cock loves to fuck your pussy. I can feel the head slide against the walls of your love canal. I wish I could suck your clit as I fuck your pussy." Renaissance Festival Cums Alive Gene pulled his cock out and slid two fingers in Liz's pussy. He brought them to his mouth and savored the taste. "Me too, I want some." moaned Liz. Her second favorite thing to having Gene's member in her muff was to have it in her mouth. She enjoyed the fragrance, the taste and the texture of him. He slid his cock back in, thrusting a couple of more times to get it well coated with her love juice then pulled out and walked around the table to her head. She eagerly took his pussy-coated cock in her mouth, tasting the two of them. He was too big to take it all the way in her mouth but she tried anyway. She caressed his balls as she licked his shaft like it was a purple veined candy cane. "Oh yea, suck my cock baby. Get all our love juices." moaned Gene. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ When Alvina saw Gene's cock emerge from Liz's garden of pleasure, glistening with pussy juice, she wished for a nice hard cock to fill her up too. She was still very wet from her cum a few minutes ago and knew a nice hard cock could easily slide into her juicy honey pot. Just then she remembered the dildo and turned to her left to get it out of her bag on the ground. In the process of turning she heard a twig snap. She looked in the direction of the noise and saw the minstrel; naked, with a nice thick piece of meat in one hand dripping pre-cum from the end. The minstrel lifted his finger to his lips giving her the sign to be quiet as he released his rod. Alvina now realized her wish had come true! Here was the nice, juicy, hard cock she had wished for. She smiled at the minstrel and beckoned him to come to her. He carefully moved to her, so as to not make any noise, his manhood wiggled enticingly with a thread of pre-cum dangling from the end. Watching him approach Alvina licked her lips and knelt down. When he reached her, her mouth formed an "O" to engulf him. She guided him between her lips milking his shaft with one hand as she hungrily sucked the pre-cum from the head and purred with satisfaction. The minstrel moved his hips to gently thrust in her mouth as she cupped his balls with her other hand. Both their heads turned when they head Liz moan and yell out "Fuck me baby!" Alvina stood up and turned so she could see the action in the glen. She bent over again, placed her hands on her knees and pointed behind her. The minstrel needed no further direction. He placed a hand on each of her shapely buns and slid into her bushy garden. Alvina purred again as he entered her. "Yuummm! That's what I needed. Put your hard dick all the way in." She pushed back to take him all in. She was so wet he slid in with no trouble. She wiggled her ass to better feel him inside her as he began to slowly move in and out of her lush pussy. They were both looking at the glen now, very turned on by what they saw, what they felt. Alvina's powerful orgasm a few minutes ago left her very aroused. She knew it wouldn't take long to cum again. Alvina brought one hand to her pussy and alternately massaged his balls and her clit. The minstrel placed his palms on the globes of her ass; delighting in the sight of her fluffy pussy hair sticking out all over, growing profusely even in the cleft of her ass. He groaned appreciatively as she massaged his cum filled balls. The warmth of her pussy, the feel of her soft pubic hair when he pushed all the way in was something here-to-fore he only dreamed about. As he heard Gene say, "I love watching my cock come out all slick and shiny" he looked down to see his own shaft covered with Alvina's love juice. The minstrel pulled Alvina's sexy ass to him and thrust his love stick all the way in. Alvina could feel his balls against her hand as she massaged her clit. The minstrel followed Gene's pace and was now pounding Alvina rapidly and forcefully from behind, their skin making a slapping noise as he bottomed out. Her tits were swinging back and forth with each thrust, adding to her pleasure. This was too much for both of them. All pretense of subtly left as he moaned and said,"Your cunt feels so good. Do you like this cock in you?" Alvina muttered, "Oh yes! Fuck me deep, fuck me hard." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Gene and Liz heard Alvina's voice. They assumed she was using the dildo as she watched them. The thought of 'performing' for her heightened their pleasure. Gene yelled out, "Baby, seeing my big cock slide in and out of your hairy garden of delights is so beautiful. Your pussy looks so erotic with this hard cock moving in and out. I wish you could see how sexy this looks." "Oh God baby, I want it harder. Ohhhhh baaaaby, more, harderrrr" moaned Liz as she grabbed his hips pulling him violently into her. Her breasts jiggling in time with his strokes as she bucked to feel his pubic bone pound against her clit each time he sunk in. As her second orgasm began Liz started to breathe rapidly; almost panting. "Oh yes baby, I'm cumming, cum with me." She gasped. Her body was out of control. Her pussy clenched his cock as orgasmic spasms wracked her body. Gene continued as she writhed in ecstasy. Gene wanted to make this feeling last. He contracted his PC muscle to prevent ejaculation. He slowed the pace to a slow in and out, breathing deeply. He focused on the sensations of his cock. He could feel the walls of Liz's velvet tunnel caressing the head and shaft as he slowly pushed in and pulled out. He could feel his pubic hair as it made contact with her, luxurious bush. The feeling of her moist cunt around his cock was divine! He was nearly overwhelmed with the sensations coming from the sensitive head of his cock as it probed deeply into her moist love tunnel. Gene could take it no longer, "I'm cumming baby, feel my hot cum in you." He increased the speed and depth of his thrusting. Liz felt his cock expand at the base as his cum boiled up from the depths. The first release of Gene's cum increased the lubrication. He continued to thrust fast and deep, Liz felt the next blast of hot semen hit her cervix and she had another, smaller orgasm; releasing her pussy juice. Gene pushed in one more time, his cock now gliding in the super lubricated tunnel, but still able to feel the walls with his cockhead; her pussy was flooded and leaking both their cum. Gene grunted as his last load of cum shot into Liz. His orgasm was full and complete as the now super sensitive tip of his cock felt every little movement. He thrust a couple of more times and collapsed on top of Liz. As Gene and Liz held each other in post orgasmic bliss they could now clearly hear Alvina and the minstrel's love-making. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Still bent over at the waist, Alvina continued to rub her clit and massage the minstrel's balls as he pistoned in and out of her. With her other hand she massaged her swinging breasts and pinched her nipples. The minstrel held her hips securely to penetrate her deeply. In this position Alvina could feel the head of his cock hit her G-spot with each inward move. She could feel her orgasm building up. Electricity ricocheted throughout her body, her pussy on fire. "Oh yes, fuck me deep, fuck me." she moaned as her orgasm began to overtake her. "Oh God; oh God!" Her knees started to weaken and her senses exploded. Her pussy contracted over and over, greedily grabbing the love muscle penetrating her. The minstrel felt her contractions and held on tightly to prevent her from falling over. He slowed down to delay his cum and enjoy the sensations. When Alvina was almost limp in his grasp he pulled out. She turned around, still bent over and took his shiny, slick cock in her mouth; savoring the pungent juices coating it. "I want to taste you, cum in my mouth." she said lustily looking up and returned to pumping and sucking his tool. The minstrel was close before but now had gone past the point of no return as his cum erupted. Alvina felt the first blast; thick and warm on the back of her throat. She swallowed quickly and kept pumping his cock. Two more spurts filled her mouth. She felt his cock twitch as she ran her tongue over the head to slurp up the last bit of cream. She looked up at him, smiled, stood up and threw her arms around him. They kissed deeply. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Hearing Alvina ask the minstrel to cum in her mouth, Gene and Liz ended their embrace and sat on the table. This gave them a good view of the action just outside the glen as Alvina engulfed the minstrel. Gene's copious cum was leaking out of Liz, coating the hair on her labial lips. Before it could drop down to the ground, Gene ran three fingers through Liz's lips and scooped up a generous amount of their combined cum. His fingers were slick and shiny. Cum nearly dripping off as he brought them to his lips and licked the warm, gooey spunk. Liz reached down to her leaking pussy with her fingers to bring up a good amount of cum and licked them clean. They turned to each other and kissed. Their tongues intertwined, cum leaking out on their chins. They licked each other clean and kissed again. Sitting naked on the table, holding hands, they watched Alvina and the minstrel disappeared into the woods together.