2 comments/ 36767 views/ 1 favorites Yvonne Presents: Sue's First Ch. 01 By: yvonne2011 We've enjoyed writing up these stories and the LITTLE feedback we've gotten. Would you PLEASE send us more! * Hi, folks. Sue here again, with Yvonne doing the real writing. This is the story of my first sexy adventure with Paul. It takes place at the same lake cabin as Yvonne's story. This all happened almost 15 years ago. It's not really PUBLIC nudity, but it hits on several things I think you'll like. Paul and I were engaged and he was working for his family's restaurant supply business. Paul had a sales trip to the furthest end of his sales territory, near his Uncle's cabin (now ours). I was just out of college working as an accounting temp, that's how we met. I took a week off and went with him. Paul wasn't working very hard, just one or two sales calls each morning, with afternoons and evenings free. One of those free afternoons we took the boat out to an island in the lake for a picnic. After eating, we hiked around the shore of the island. Back at the picnic site, we finished the wine and Paul starting getting frisky. Back then, I guess I was pretty tame. I wasn't a virgin, but I thought anything past oral was rather kinky. And I'd NEVER had sex outdoors. After a few minutes of kissing, getting hotter by the minute, I told Paul we should get back to the cabin to finish what we'd started. "Why go all the way back there?" he asked. "There's nobody else on the island and the only house in sight is ours." While he was trying to sell me on this idea he just kept pulling my clothes off. I guess the wine and the fresh air just got to me. I ended up on top of Paul, buck naked, fucking his brains out. After about ten minutes of this I came like I never came before, flailing and screaming. WOW!!!!!! We got dressed, packed up the leftovers, and headed back to the boat and the cabin. The next day Paul had to work all day. He got back just in time for us to go to a movie and a late dinner in town. Long story short, no sex that day, just no time. But we sure made up for it the next day. I woke up about 10 AM and headed for the small indoor shower. As I was washing my hair I heard Paul return from his sales calls. He changed into casual clothes and came into the bathroom as I was drying off. Paul sat down on the closed toilet and watched me. I have to admit, I put on a little show for him while I was getting dry; I got a little wet too, if you know what I mean. I dropped the towel in the tub and strutted (that's an apt word for it) over and straddled Paul. He started nibbling my tits and playing with my twat. After a day of no sex I was hot and in no time, I bit my lip and moaned quietly as I orgasmed. "Why so quiet?" Paul asked. "You were screaming the other day on the island." "I'm not sure." I told him. "Outdoors like that it just seemed easier to let go. Here it's like the college dorm where it's just natural to be quiet." It didn't make any sense at the time and makes less sense now, but that's what was going on in my mind. "OK" Paul said. "I have an idea. I'm done for today and my appointment for tomorrow cancelled. Let's go back to the island and camp out tonight." I agreed and told Paul I'd get dressed while he got the food and equipment ready. "Hold on" he said pulling me back down in his lap and fondling me. "Why bother getting dressed? What do you need clothes for? What's the longest you've ever been naked?" It was hard to argue, or even come up with an answer with Paul's fingers in me. I finally nodded my agreement just before I came for the second time. "OK I'll go naked." I said. "But shouldn't I bring along some emergency clothes just in case?" "No." Paul said, still playing with my pussy. "I think you'll be that much hotter if you're really naked with nothing to put on. Trust me; you'll really enjoy this." Looking back, I realize my next action paved the way for a lot of future adventures. I took off my jewelry and stood before Paul with NOTHING on. The camping equipment was stored in the boat house, about a half mile down the road. We packed up some food and lots of wine for the night. Paul handed me a cooler to put in the car; I hesitated at the outside door realizing I was naked and heading outdoors in the middle of the day. The nearest house was over a mile away, but the idea was getting me very turned on. We drove to the boathouse and loaded up the food along with tent etc. In a few minutes we were heading across the lake. It felt like every inch I got farther away from the boathouse, the cabin, and any clothing; the hornier I got. I don't know if Paul could smell my excitement or noticed my breathing, but he knew right away. "Why don't you play with yourself?" he suggested. I told him it was too embarrassing with him watching. "I think we can cure that." he said. I didn't understand then, but I sure did later. We reached the island and unloaded the boat. The campsite, same as our picnic location, was just above the waterline with a beautiful view of the lake. It took several trips to get the tent, food, and equipment from the boat. I was helping put the tent up and had almost forgotten I was naked. I was bent over, pounding the last tent stake in, when I felt a hand slip between my legs. I spread my legs, giving Paul better access. After a minute of stroking, Paul led me over to a lawn chair. He sat me down and knelt between my knees spreading me open. Paul started to lick me, slowly working from my vagina to my clit and back. As I started to breath heavily, he switched to nibbling on my thighs. This felt good but wasn't getting me any closer to orgasm. Paul kept this up, getting me super hot and letting me cool down, for hours. It may have been only 15 minutes but it felt like hours. The last time Paul got me close to coming, he placed my hand on my pussy and told me to finish myself off. He sat in the other lawn chair watching me. By now my heat had overcome my embarrassment. I closed my eyes and started rubbing. "No, open you eyes and look at me." Paul directed. "Imagine there are a thousand horny men watching you, waiting for you to cum, Sue. Make eye contact. Put on the best show you can for your audience." He kept directing my actions telling me to stick my fingers in myself. He had me licking my own juice off my fingers and rubbing it on my tits. Sometime during my performance I slid out of the chair and knelt in the dirt. That and Paul's lustful stare got me hotter and hotter. I couldn't believe it. I was outdoors, miles from my clothes, and masturbating for an audience. I came again screaming and collapsed on the ground. Paul helped me up and brushed the dirt off my ass. He walked me into the tent and I fell fast asleep. I'm a lot like a guy; after a good cum, I want to sleep. I must have slept over an hour and only woke up when I had to pee; had to pee BAD! I stuck my head out of the tent and found Paul enjoying a beer and reading. "Where's the bathroom around here?" I asked. "And did we bring any toilet paper?" Paul told me that he forgot the toilet paper but I could use the lake for a bidet. He took my hand and led me toward the trees downwind of the campsite. Somewhere on the way, Paul dropped his shorts and shirt so both of us were now naked. He showed me a spot with a trench and two logs to squat on, a real camp latrine. I asked if I could get a little privacy. Paul shook his head and said, "You don't need privacy. In fact, I think you could use a little help there." He reached down and started rubbing my crotch. The pressure from my bladder and Paul's stroking were too much to resist. I couldn't help myself. I came in no time with a scream and peed everywhere. Paul helped me up and walked me down to the lake. We waded in and Paul helped me rinse myself off. He asked me if I enjoyed my first pee-gasm. I answered him by pushing him down and taking his cock in my mouth. Before he could cum, Paul pushed me away and said we should go for a swim. We did a slow dog paddle around to the other side of the island and wadded ashore. "Let's walk back to the tent." he told me. It was less than a mile but half way there, it hit me. We were both naked, in the woods, away from any kind of clothes, and I was HOT! "Do you want to fuck right here?" Paul asked, reading my mind. I felt like an animal, a sexual animal, screwing in the dirt under the open sky. After fifteen minutes and about fifteen positions, we came together with me howling like a she wolf and Paul filling me with his juice. Paul asked me if I was enjoying myself. I answered with a low growl and took his still dripping cock in my mouth. I had never tasted my own juices like this before, mixed with his. I loved it and kept sucking as he got hard again. This time he didn't stop me until he started to cum. Paul pulled out of my mouth and came all over my face and tits. I stood up wiping my eyes and felt his first load start to leak out of my twat. I may have looked like a mess but I felt great. Like I said, a real sexual animal! We quickly headed back to the tent and I washed off in the lake. By the time I was clean Paul was dressed and had started a campfire. I dropped into one of the lawn chairs and asked Paul why he had clothes on. "This is your naked adventure, dear." he told me. "Plus, it's dangerous to cook over an open fire naked. While I cook, you can try out a present I got for you." "Present? I love presents!" I squealed. "What did you get for me?" Paul reached into the tent and presented me with a slender vibrator, with a big bow tied around it. Although I'd never used a vibrator, or even seen one, I knew just what to do with it, and did. I found the switch to turn it on and licked it up and down. It tickled my tongue. I circled both nipples getting them nice and stiff before heading South. I played the vibrator all over my outer lips until I felt juice, mine and Paul's, start to ooze out. Slipping the toy between my lips I grazed it across my vagina and clit. I felt the hair on the back of my neck stand up. The best combination turned out to be holding the vibrator inside me, and using the thumb on the same hand to stroke my clit. My other hand, with a mind of its own, was pinching and twisting my nipple harder than I ever did before. "Slow down." Paul whispered to me. "Take it easy and make it last." He kissed me full on the mouth forcing me to control my breathing. "You've got all night. Slow and easy; in and out." I followed his instructions and his rhythm bringing myself to the verge and letting my self cool down. Paul kept cooking and coaching me as I played with my very first sex toy for a half hour. He finally announced the food was almost ready and I should finish. Shifting back to fucking myself and rubbing my clit I got down to serious work. As Paul dished out the food I came and fell out of the chair. Paul gently picked me up, put me back in my chair, and handed me a plate and silverware. I looked at the fork etc. and threw them back in the basket. I felt like an animal and ate like one. By the end of the meal: grilled fish, baked potatoes, veggies, and pie (DAMN THAT MAN CAN COOK!), I was a real mess! Paul licked most of the mess from my face and took me for another swim to clean up as the sun was setting. I staggered back to the tent and fell asleep instantly. I woke up as the first rays of the sun hit the tent. I reached around trying to find my clothes and suddenly remembered. There were no clothes for me. I was free of clothes, free of everything! Paul was snoring softly as I crawled out of the tent and stretched feeling the morning sun caress me. I found a jug of water and drank my fill, causing that old urge to pee again. I decided to pee at the edge of the lake so it would be easy to wash up afterward. Down at the shoreline, a light fog hung on the water as I squatted down. While waiting and trying to relax my bladder I started stroking my clit. Won't go into details but a big flock of birds took off when I screamed, peed, and came. After rinsing off I headed back to the tent where Paul was still fast asleep. I rummaged around and found a thermos of hot coffee. Sipping the coffee I reviewed the last day (about 20 hours really) in my mind. I'd come at least 6 times including two masturbations with an audience (Paul) watching me. I'd fucked and gave Paul a blow-job in the woods, peed all over myself twice. Paul was right; I really enjoyed this. I heard Paul stirring and peeked into the tent. He had rolled over and lost his blanket. His pecker was hanging free and looked good enough to eat. And that's just what I did. I reached over and gave the head a gentle stroke. Paul moaned a little and a small smile spread across his lips. Getting a little bolder, I circled the head with my fingertip and felt his cock start to grow. As soon as it was standing up a little bit I bent over, being careful not to touch Paul anywhere else, and slid my lips over the head. I ran my tongue around the head and sucked in more and more as it grew bigger. Just as this beautiful dick reached full size, its owner moaned and woke up. "Are you having fun down there?" Paul asked, rising up on his elbows. I just smiled around my mouthful of flesh and started fingering his balls. "I thought you'd never wake up." I whined, wrapping my hand around the base. "I have the perfect place for this." I told him, showing him my dripping pussy. "Let's go down to the water." I told him as I led him out of the tent by his cock. We scrambled down to the shore where I dropped to my hands and knees in the shallow water. Paul screwed me slowly as the sun beat down on us. Paul filled me with another load of his juice and kept pumping until I came, collapsing in the shallow water. When I rolled over onto my back Paul started laughing. "What's so funny?" I asked, pouting. He seemed to be looking at my belly and tits. Looking down at myself all I could see was a mud woman. "You think that's funny, how does this look?" I grabbed a handful of mud and smeared it across his chest and down to his pubes. We wrestled back and forth in the mud until both of us were covered and laughing like idiots. I slipped away from Paul's grasp and ran toward the shore. I was bent over picking more mud when Paul threw a big handful, hitting me square in the ass. I spun from the force of the blow and landed on my butt in the mud. "Had enough yet, you sexy mud puppy?" Paul asked me laughing. I took a good look at him with mud across one side of his face and in his hair, and fell backwards laughing. Paul picked me up and carried me into knee deep water where we cleaned each other off still giggling. "You sure make waking up fun! But I never even got a chance to take a morning leak." I grabbed his dick and offered to help him with his problem. Paul warned me he wouldn't be able to pee if I got him too hard. "Oh, poor baby. Let me help" I teased him by tickling the underside of his dick. Paul closed his eyes and seemed to be concentrating as I felt his dick pulse slowly in my hand. A single drop of pee appeared, and then a small dribble before a steady stream began to flow. I pulled back but held onto his dick squeezing to stop the flow. Fascinated, I released my grip restarting the stream. I played with him for a long time doing the squeeze and release and stopping him by covering the pee hole with my finger tip. I finally let him finish, directing his stream all over both of us. "Now we're even." I told him. "I peed all over both of us last night and you got us both this morning." Paul pulled me into deeper water rinsing us off and we trudged back to the campsite. We took down the tent and packed everything up as we dripped dry. After everything was back in the boat, I picked up my new vibrator and we headed back. This was my first real adventure and my first time being naked for any length of time. But, the adventures were far from over. Yvonne Presents: Sue's First Ch. 02 We've enjoyed writing up these stories and the LITTLE feedback we've gotten. Would you PLEASE send us more! * We got back to the cabin and I let Paul unload the car while I headed for a real shower. This time I used the outdoor shower on the deck. Even after our rinse off in the lake, there was still mud in my hair and in my ass crack. I even found a small twig in my pubes. Paul finally joined me in the shower and we both got very clean. Paul got dressed and told me he was going into town to pick up mail as I was drying off. I gave him a big kiss, rubbing his crotch, and told him to hurry back. He said he'd be back in about an hour and headed out the door. I finished drying and went back to the bedroom. I'd started to pick clean clothes out of my suitcase when I stopped. Why did I need any clothes? The wind and the sun felt great on my skin! Tossing everything back in the suitcase, I grabbed a good book and headed for the deck. After a half hour of reading and sun, I was hungry and headed for the kitchen. While I was eating a sandwich I spied my new vibrator on the counter with a couple of frayed tent ropes. Paul said he had to replace them before repacking the tent. I found a pair of scissors and prepared a surprise for Paul's return. He WAS surprised; I was REALLY surprised! I cut the rope into four pieces, picked up the vibrator, and moved to the living room. I tied slip knots in one end of each rope (I'm an old girl scout). I tied two of the ropes to the front legs of a big soft chair and tied the other two to the sides of the chair. Slipping my feet and one hand through the loops I pulled them tight and started working the vibrator on my pussy with my free hand and waited for Paul to return. After about 15 minutes Paul's car pulled into the driveway. I slipped the toy into my snatch, slid my free hand into the remaining loop, pulled it tight, and waited. I could hear the car doors and trunk open and close and Paul walking through the door from the garage. "Where are you, Sue?" he called from the kitchen. "I've got a surprise for you." "I'm in the living room." I called. "And I've got a surprise for you." Well his surprise was bigger than mine. Paul walked out of the kitchen half a step behind a tall gorgeous redhead. She spotted me before Paul did and big smile spread across her face. "It looks like you have a real thing for redheads." she told Paul. "And frisky redheads at that." As I wiggled around trying to free my hands I was rubbing the vibrator against the chair seat. The harder I squirmed, the more pressure I put on the vibrator. I was trying to get myself loose but getting myself hotter in the process. Paul and his beautiful friend just stood there smiling while I came. Paul introduced me to Nancy (You've read about her in Yvonne's Fourth of July story) while he was untying one of my hands. He must have been nervous, or stalling, because he took forever trying to get one hand loose. Nancy crossed the room and started untying my other hand. Meanwhile the vibrator is still working its magic on my twat. I was getting close to another orgasm while my lover and a stranger stood right next to me working on the ropes. Nancy took pity on me and asked if I wanted her to take the vibrator out. "No!" I whispered. "Move it around!" Nancy grabbed the toy and started thrusting it in and out of me. "Play with my clit." I said to no one in particular. Paul gave up on the rope and reached down to pinch my nipples and play with my clit. This phrase may be getting old by now, but I came harder than I ever had before. I think I saw stars and I must have passed out for a moment. When I came to my senses, Paul had gotten my right hand free. I grabbed Nancy's hand and pulled the vibrator out of my cunt. Still in a daze, I started licking my juices off the toy. Before I knew what was happening, all three of us were cleaning the vibrator off with our tongues. I started to apologize to Nancy while I worked my other hand and both feet out of the ropes. She told me not to worry; I made a great first impression! She said she liked naked girls almost as much as she liked naked men, and asked me how I felt about naked girls. I admitted that, other than quick glimpses in the locker room, I'd never really seen another woman naked. "We can fix that." she said. "Take my clothes off, Sue." I sat transfixed wondering what to do next. "Come on and stand up." she directed, pulling me to my feet. I slowly started unbuttoning her blouse as I stared at the beautiful skin on her neck and shoulders. Once her blouse was off, she directed me toward her shorts. They quickly fell to the floor leaving Nancy standing over me in simple white panties and bra. "Pull my bra straps down." she instructed me. "Scoop my tits out." she continued. She had me reach behind her to unhook her bra putting her tits right in my face. Sue tossed her bra on the floor as she stepped out of her sandals. She now stood in front of me with nothing but her panties on. "Now for the good part." Nancy smiled. "Take my panties off; don't use your hands." I knelt down grasping one side of the waistband in my teeth and pulled down. Switching to the other hip I pulled her panties down enough to see just a wisp of red pubic hair. I turned Nancy around and stuck my tongue into the back of the waistband revealing most of her ass. Two more tugs on the sides and her panties fell in a heap at her feet. I gazed up and down her perfect body. "You like?" she asked plopping down on the couch in front of me and spreading her legs. "Take a closer look at the good parts." she said stroking her red fur, right in front of my face. "You can touch, if you like." she told me. I had no idea where Paul was or what he was doing while I was undressing his friend. He sat down on the couch next to Nancy with a bottle of wine and three glasses. "Anybody else thirsty?" he asked as he filled all three glasses. I drained my glass for courage and turned back to the first pussy I'd ever seen, up close. I'd never even looked at my own this closely. Nancy spread her outer lips and gave me a quick view of her anatomy. I slowly reached up and stroked her thighs just brushing across her pubes. That caused her to shudder and her lips to spread open further. Without even thinking, I stroked her up and down. "Put some fingers in." she coached. I slid one, then two fingers into her vagina and caressed her clit with my thumb. Meanwhile, Paul had one of her nipples in his mouth while he pinched the other. Nancy reached down and pulled my fingers out of her snatch and stuck them in my mouth. "How do I taste?" she asked. I just smiled around my mouthful of fingers. "Go for it. Eat me!" she whispered. This was brand new for me but I knew what I enjoyed when being licked. I slurped up both sides of her slit then plunged my tongue as far in her vagina as I could. I licked up both sides of her clit and circled it with the tip of my tongue. I plunged two fingers deep into her snatch and made a 'come here' motion stroking her G-Spot. Keeping that going, I licked her clit as it grew. I latched onto her clit and kept sucking it while I teased it with my tongue. I guess I must have a talent for pussy eating, or Paul had taught me well, because Nancy didn't last long. She grabbed the back of my head with both hands pulling my face into her crotch and started moaning. Nancy kept moaning and humping my face faster and faster. With Paul still working on her nipples, she arched her back moaning, "Don't stop. Oh, God, don't stop!" She slumped back on the couch spent, pulled me up beside her, and gave me a long wet kiss tasting her own juices. "It's been a real pleasure meeting you, Sue!" Nancy said she was starving and sent Paul off to the kitchen to make lunch. She later told me that orgasms make her hungry. While Paul busy getting lunch ready, we girls got better acquainted. Nancy told me how she first met Paul when he was a 17 year old virgin. He was working with his uncle fixing up the cabin. Uncle Dave left Paul alone to scrape the deck while he made sales calls. After working on the deck all day, Paul drove into town to eat. Nancy was working as a waitress at her family's restaurant, now Charlie's Kitchen. After flirting with the tall beautiful waitress through his meal, Paul tried to buy some beer with his fake ID. He now admits to being young, stupid, and horny. Nancy told him, "You might pass for 21 or 22, not 30 like this things says. You already told me your name was Paul. And this ID says your name is Chuck." Sorry, I got off track there. I'll summarize: Before Uncle Dave got back from his next sales trip, Paul was still 17, no longer a virgin, and the deck still need scraping. Nancy had him meet her on the island where this story started. He had to swim there without the benefit of a swimsuit. He got to spend the day naked where he had me spend the night naked. Back to the story: Nancy spent the rest of the week with us at the cabin. She and I spent most of the time naked, much to Paul's delight. I learned a lot more about girl loving and Paul got some wonderful two-girl blow jobs. My favorite was the same as Yvonne's, Nancy on top of me in a sixty-nine while Paul screwed her inches from my face. Paul was still doing sales calls in the mornings, giving Nancy and me time to play. We had one problem being totally naked; we both had very long hair. Nancy was complaining about hair in her face one day when I suggested a craft project. We headed out into the woods naked. Using my old girl scout training, I found some thin vines near the lake (Yes, the same ones Yvonne used to tie me up in the mud). We each chewed off a three foot piece, feeling like naked cave women. We made a two inch ring of vine and braded the rest around the edge of the rings. With the vine rings and a small stick, we each had hair tie we could wear and still feel naked. And, yes, that was the hair thingy that Nancy wore the night we entered the contest years later. Yvonne made me tell that part of the story. On the way back to the cabin I slipped and fell into a mud hole (Yes, the same one where I later ate Yvonne). Nancy laughed at me until I threw a handful of mud, hitting her square in the boobs. We ended up wrestling in the mud having a great time. We didn't even hear Paul's car pull in. He found us laughing, covered with mud, next to the lake. We tried to attack him with mud bombs but he beat us to the punch and turned the hose on us. Damn, that water was COLD! Saturday morning the phone rang while we were eating breakfast. "It's your brother Charlie." Paul told Nancy. "He'll be here in a few minutes." I asked if we should get dressed and Paul and Nancy laughed. "Charlie is a bigger horn-dog than his sister. He'd love to find the two of you bare-assed!" Paul told me. Nancy explained as we got ready (make up and combing hair) for company. She and Charlie had been fooling around since they were kids. "Incest is best!" she said. "It's a game the whole family can play. We'd love to welcome you into the family too. How about if Charlie meets you the same way I did, tied naked to a chair?" Paul loved the idea and the ropes were still attached to the chair. They tied me up good and tight and worked on my pussy while waiting for Charlie. By the time we heard his car, I was good and hot. Nancy wedged the vibrator in me and gave me a big kiss as the car stopped and the engine went silent. Nancy and Paul retreated to the bedroom leaving me in front of the open door to the driveway. I could hear the car door close and heavy footsteps coming up the porch stairs. A giant shadow appeared in the doorway. "Come on in." I said. Charlie stepped into the room almost ducking to clear the door frame. "Hi, I'm Sue, a friend of Paul and Nancy's and I'm going to come. Will you help me?" "I'd love to help a lady in distress. But what's in it for me?" he asked. I asked what he had in mind for his reward. "I think a blow job would be about right for this kind of distress." I nodded agreement and Charlie went to work on the vibrator. He worked it in and out of me while flicking my clit with his tongue. In less than a minute I exploded collapsing in the chair. Charlie bent down and freed my feet and one hand from the loops. He untied the last rope from the chair, leaving it attached to my hand. He lifted me out of the chair and turned me around pulling my hands behind me. Charlie quickly tied my hands behind me and said it was time for his reward. I got on my knees, smiling up at Charlie, as he pulled out a giant cock. My jaw dropped at the sight of this monster, unsure if I could get my mouth around it. Well, it wasn't easy but I did it. After licking up and down both sides and all around the head, I managed to get six inches or so between my lips. I briefly wished I had my hands free to help, but I felt so helpless and so in control using just my mouth. I loved it! As Charlie came with a low grunt, Sue and Paul jumped out of the bedroom and yelled "SURPRISE!" Sue helped me up and kissed me licking my lips clean. She grabbed Charlie by the pecker and told him how she'd missed his mega-dick. "How about a quickie for old time's sake, brother dear?" she suggested. "Let's give Sue a ringside seat." They laid me on the floor and Sue got on her hands and knees with her twat right above my face so Charlie could fuck her doggie style. Charlie had gotten rid of his pants by the time he knelt behind her. His half hard cock flopped in my face and I licked him back to full size. When he was hard again, he plunged all the way into his sister with one stroke. We were all a lot younger then, so it didn't take Charlie long to work up a full head of steam and I ended up with a face full of come. I was still lying on the floor after Charlie and Nancy got up. Paul helped me get up on my knees. I asked if anybody was going to untie my hands. "Why don't you stay like that?" Nancy suggested. "I think we can all have some fun!" For the rest of the afternoon I was passed around like a party favor. I ate Sue out with the guys watching. I gave Paul a great blow job while Nancy and Charlie diddled each other. Later I said I had to pee. Nancy led me out to the deck, plopped me in a chair, and started eating me. I warned her when I was about to come (and pee) but she kept tonguing me until I let loose drenching both of us. The pee-gasm was fast becoming my favorite gasm! After a quick shower Sue untied my hands and led me back into the cabin. Paul was dressed but Charlie was just wearing a t-shirt. "Are you ready to try the beast?" Charlie asked stroking his giant cock. I gulped and said I'd give it a try but with lots of lube. Sue got a tube of K-Y from her purse and spread it all over and deep into my pussy. I laid on the kitchen counter while Sue guided Charlie into me. It took almost five minutes for him to get ten inches into me. When he started slowly pumping, Sue put my hand on my stomach so I could feel the moving bulge. It took Charlie almost fifteen minutes to climax. I didn't mind as I came three times before he did. I told Paul that I still loved his dick but that Charlie was really amazing. Paul said he understood and told me he loved my beautiful red-haired pussy. Charlie and Nancy had to get back to town. They were both working at their family's restaurant that night. Paul and I cleaned up and packed for our drive home on Sunday. That week was my sexual awakening. I went from a girl too shy to masturbate in front of my boyfriend to a wild woman rolling naked in the mud and fucking people I just met. I loved it!