8 comments/ 70638 views/ 13 favorites Adventures in Camping By: BradBigBrain This story is a collaboration between me and my good friend MsMaggie. Please let us know what you think. Once again heartfelt gratitude goes to WhiteWave 48 for her editing skills, input and guidance. * My name is Brad and I am an engineer, an entrepreneur and a businessman. I'm in my early 50s and still work out like I did in my 30s. I swim and bike and have been an occasional top finisher in my age group in biathlons. I'd been doing a lot of travel on business lately, mostly overseas to see to my old endeavors and begin on some new ones. Generally, I have the best travel accommodations - five star hotels and restaurants, private jet travel and limousines. The meetings I go to are usually held in the best equipped boardrooms and conference centers and the seminars are at the best Universities around the world. I am usually treated well. Frankly, it gets tiresome at times. People are seemingly omnipresent - hovering about trying to impress you because you have money or you have something for them. My first girlfriend after my divorce had no clue about what I was worth and dated me for me and ended up leaving for a few reasons, one of which was the fact that I held back the truth about myself. It was nice while it lasted and we're still friends. Anyway, what I needed was a vacation. I mean a real vacation - one without cell phones, internet, meetings, schedules and constant interruption. I needed to vacate, to clear my mind of the cobwebs and constant chaos of doing business. So, when Phoebe, one of my internet friends, invited me to camp on her property up north I jumped at the chance. With her permission, I invited three of my old friends on a camping adventure and headed out in my full-sized, tricked out pickup truck for her place. I told them that it would be a week without much in the way of communications. She'd let us used the computer and phone in the house, but it would definitely be limited. She had a camper that we could use and we brought tents and sleeping bags. We'd be roughing it pretty much and doing a lot of fishing, swimming and hiking. After we packed up the truck and got started our road trip, they started to ask me questions about my friend, Phoebe. I told them that we had never really met in person, and that we had been found each other on an erotic story forum. They all smiled, and then got in their digs about meeting a psycho ax murderer from the internet and it escalated to how we'd be famous and in books and newspapers and they'd make a horror movie about us. Then I described her to them - she has a daughter and a grandson, and is definitely a gmilf. I thought she had started young with her daughter, and therefore she was either in her late 30s or early 40s, an extremely pretty dark Irish woman, with a great body. I then told them that she was married and let it slip that she had only been with her husband her whole sexual life. That piqued their interest and I could see them all settle back in their respective seats and start to figure how they could be the second man in her life. I just smiled. That's exactly what I was thinking. Bill, Brandon and Brian and I met over the past few years in business and became fast friends. We were known as the Killer Bees because all our names begin with B; we're all good at sports and at business. We're all playing the field again as we'd all been divorced or widowed for a few years now. Our long drive up Interstate 95 was extremely uneventful. We listened to music, watched videos, and got back to being the adolescents that we are when we're together for social events. However, the conversation would always return to Phoebe. They wanted to know everything. There wasn't much to tell and even though they accused me of all kinds of things, I wouldn't let on to our relationship. We had shared photos and we had cybered together and we got to live out some of her fantasies. But I wasn't going to tell them that. I wanted her to myself...at first. Having a few guys at the same time was her fantasy. I knew if I went up to her place by myself it would be a lot of fun, but I think bringing my friends for a real summer vacation intrigued her. She and I cybered a lot the weeks preceding our trip and the cyber sessions came back to her fantasy. It was a difficult thing for her, at the same time. She would tell me that having the fantasy was one thing, but doing it was entirely another thing and she was afraid to do go ahead with it. She never asked me to change my plans and I never pressed her to go forward with her fantasy, I just let her work her emotions out for herself. Because she was my friend, first, I wanted her to be comfortable with whatever happened. If I was able to fish and be in the great outdoors for a week or so I was OK with whatever else happened or didn't. We arrived at her property as scheduled. Phoebe greeted us with a friendly wave as we drove up. She was absolutely stunning. She had that really healthy look of an outdoorswoman and her smile was extremely bright. She was wearing tight fitting jeans, a white button down shirt opened just enough to show off her cleavage and work boots. I was dumbfounded. And even though she was at least a decade older than Bill, Brandon and Brian, I could see that they were very attracted to her. She showed us around the place, told us to make ourselves at home wherever we wanted, and pointed out the campfire pit and the fishing-hole. The Bs started unloading the truck and Phoebe grabbed my hand and led me to a camper on her property, where I was going to stay the week. As soon as we were inside and the door was shut, she turned to me, hugged me close, looked into my eyes, then she kissed me. It was a hard, passionate kiss - one I didn't anticipated from her so soon. It was an extremely pleasant surprise. "Oh my. I needed to get that out of the way," she breathlessly said as she let me go. "So, you've decided to go forward?" I asked. "Not so fast, Brad," she laughed. "Oh." "I just haven't decided...yet," she laughed. "Oh," I answered excitedly. "We'll see," she said as she led me into the bedroom. "Here's where you'll be sleeping. I'm hoping your friends in the tent sleep soundly," she giggled again, teasing me. "Oh, I hope so, too, especially on the nights you sneak in." "Nights?" "Oh, yea, baby. Nights," I answered. The first night was very nice, but fairly uneventful. We set up camp and Phoebe cooked for us. After we ate and had a beer, we were all pretty tired from the drive up and hit the sack pretty early. I was up early the next day and made coffee and biscuits the old fashioned way - over a camp fire. The coffee was strong and aromatic and the biscuits were tasty - brown on the outside and tender on the inside. The other guys woke up at the smell of the breakfast. Bob grabbed another iron skillet and some bacon and eggs and cooked enough for five. Phoebe joined us in her work clothes for a quick bite to eat. All of us had wished we had showered and brushed our teeth. After eating breakfast and saying goodbye to Phoebe for the day, we pulled on our fishing clothes and headed out to the lake. It was about a one mile hike over a well-traveled path; we took turns carrying the cooler for the fish. We didn't talk much, as we just couldn't wait to throw a line or two in the water and sit and relax. And we didn't want to scare off the fish. After we caught our fill of trout for the day, we went for a cool skinny dip in the chilly water, headed back and spent the rest of the day sitting around reading or tossing a football around. The other guys took their turns in the shower in Phoebe's house and I was the last in line, having drawn the short straw. The other guys headed off to the nearest town for more beer and other various things that we'd forgotten to pack and just check the place out. I went to take my shower. I took my time and was all clean and shaved. I walked out of Phoebe's master bathroom with my towel around my shoulders with just a pair of gym shorts on. To my pleasant surprise, Phoebe had come home from work and was in her bedroom. She came up to me and gave me a big kiss, and slowly slid her hand down to touch me. "Mmmmmm... is that for me?" she asked. "Oh yea. Are you ready for me?" "Not yet, lover, but I've got to take care of this now, don't I?" she said as she stroked me through my shorts. "Are you sure?" "I am about this," she replied. "Eatin' ain't cheatin'." She grasped the waistband of my shorts and slowly pulled them down. My cock sprang out directly in front of her face. She pulled the shorts off from around my ankles and set them aside, stood up and gently nudged me back on the bed. My feet were on the floor and my cock was at full attention. She got on her knees in front of me and gently stroked my cock. Then she licked me from top to bottom along the sensitive shaft, stopping at the head of my cock to swirl her tongue around it. "Do you like this?" she asked as she looked directly into my eyes. I could only moan a reply. She continued swirling her tongue around the head for a few minutes. It seemed like hours. It was delightful. Then she licked down my shaft again and started licking my balls. I was so sensitive there I about jumped out of my skin. "Relax, lover. I won't bite you," she said, smiling. Then she continued to lick the balls in my tight sack. When I thought I couldn't take any more, she licked up my shaft again, stopped and swirled the head a few more times, then plunged her mouth onto my waiting and throbbing cock. I thought I was going to come immediately, but I didn't. I held back. Phoebe had grasped my cock perfectly and began to suck me off, her head going up and down on my cock, expertly giving me one of the best blowjobs I had ever had in my life. "I want to fuck you and come in your pussy. Let me fuck you, baby," I told her desperately. Phoebe just shook her head no and continued sucking my cock. She was stroking my thick cock into her mouth and I was on the verge of exploding. "Can you take it all the way, baby?" I breathlessly asked. She tried, but didn't get it all the way, and then she continued her oral assault on my dick. She stroked it, sucked it and put her left hand on my balls and caressed them. Her mouth was going up and down on my cock. I could see her dark hair flailing as she moved faster and faster. "Mmmmmmmmmm...," she moaned onto my cock. I knew she had tasted my pre-cum. I was going to explode in her mouth. Phoebe kept up the pressure - stroking me, sucking me, fondling me. Soon I couldn't stand it anymore and I came. I flooded her mouth with my cum. The first spurt was huge. I exclaimed, "I'm coming, Phoebe, I'm coming, baby. I'm coming in your mouth. Holy fuck! Holy fuck! Please, baby. Stop. Please stop." I looked down at her and watched a little bit of cum trickle down her chin with my cock still in her mouth. She swallowed, then swirled her tongue around the head. I threw my head back and then I had to stop. Phoebe released my cock from her mouth, stood up and pulled me up to her. With her index finger, she took the drop of cum from her chin and put it into her mouth and swallowed it. "Yummy." Then she kissed me. I could taste my cum in her mouth and I didn't mind it at all. She could have done anything to me at that moment and I would have complied. We heard the truck pull up the drive. She tossed my shorts to me and said, "You better get these on and greet your friends." "Will I see you later?" I asked. "Of course, what's for dinner?" she asked, laughing. "I mean, will I see you later?" I asked, emphasizing the word 'see'. "Oh, I know what you meant," she replied, "I'm still not sure, baby. Give me some time, OK? Now run along. Can't keep the boys waiting, can you?" I kissed her goodbye then headed out to help unload. That night we cooked by the fireside - fresh trout with lemon, butter and wild rosemary, roasted potatoes and corn. The boys topped it off with a fresh salad made with the vegetables they had gotten from the farmer's market. Phoebe joined us for dinner and stayed for a few beers after the sun went down. She was smiling and laughing and enjoying all of the masculine attention that was devoted almost solely to her. I couldn't help but grin from ear to ear remembering our afternoon session. That night I went to bed in the camper, expecting Phoebe to join me. Alas, it was not to happen. I was exhausted from the day's activities and soon was sound asleep. I woke early the next morning to the snoring of three men in their own tents. I climbed out of the camper into the cool morning air and saw that Phoebe's light was on. From her open bathroom window, I could hear the shower running. It was then that I decided to return the favor from yesterday. I snuck into Phoebe's bedroom, just as she was exiting the bathroom; a towel wrapped around her head was all she wore. She saw me and made no attempt to cover herself up. I approached her and gave her a big hug and a kiss, which soon turned passionate. I reached down and felt her. She was wet and it wasn't from the shower. "Wow, that's so nice. I hope you were thinking about me," I said as I slipped a finger deep into her pussy. "I was hoping you'd show up," she said to me, her voice just barely above a whisper. "I'm here to return a favor," I said and gently nudged her to the bed. "OK," was all she could say. I kissed her. Then I moved my way to her luscious breasts. I licked one, and then the other, never taking my eyes off her and never removing my finger from her pussy. I thrust it deeper into her cunt and looked up for her reaction. Phoebe closed her eyes and threw her head back. Her cheeks were beginning to flush and there was a telltale hint of redness on her upper chest. I loved it. My tongue slid down from her breasts and into her pierced belly button. I let it linger there for a second and pulled my finger almost all the way out of her pussy, then I thrust it back in again. She put her hand over her mouth and moaned, "Please, Brad." "OK, baby," I responded. I moved to Phoebe's hot, wet pussy. Her clit was protruding from her hood and I just stared at it. I pulled my finger out again and pushed it in hard. I added another finger, and then began to thrust. "Brad, baby, please, I want your tongue." I responded by flicking her clit with my pointed tongue. Then I flicked her again. Then I licked it. It was hard on my tongue and she was soaking wet and dripping all over my fingers. I pulled them out, and licked her from bottom to top, from her sweet little ass all the way up to her hot little hard clit. Then I licked her back down again. Phoebe tasted delicious. I wanted to suck her all day. She had other ideas. She grabbed my head and pulled it up so that my tongue was on her clit again. I began to lick it quickly and feverishly. Then I sucked on it. It was in my mouth and I was twisting my tongue all over it. "Put your fingers back into my cunt and finger fuck me, Brad," Phoebe demanded, the thrust her ass off the bed to give me better access. I shoved my index and middle finger as hard as I could into her sopping wet pussy. She met my thrusts and was writhing on the bed, he pussy was drenched and her clit was hard. I looked up at her chest and it was the color of crimson. And so was her face. My head was buried in Phoebe's pussy and I was sucking that little clit for all I was worth. Her legs were over my shoulder and her feet were dug into my back. She was bucking against me and making my fingers go in and out of her pussy like a dildo. I was focused on sucking her and making her come - just like she had done to me the day before. The sounds that were escaping from Phoebe's lips were unintelligible, but the message was clear - she was coming. Her legs moved down my back as she released the tension in them. Her movements began to slow against my fingers and she was easing her clit up and down my tongue. "Oh, my. Oh, Brad. You're making me come. I'm coming baby. Make me come, baby. I loved sucking your cock yesterday. I love how you came in my mouth, now I want to come in yours." I kept up the pressure on her clit until she tried to pull away. Then I grabbed her ass and pulled her hot little pussy closer to my mouth. "Please, Brad, stop. Please, baby. You have to stop. I'm coming so hard. I need you to stop, baby." I slowed down the pace and languidly licked her pussy again from top to bottom and from bottom to top, stopping to quickly lick her swollen clit. Phoebe jerked from that lick and then moved away. My face was drenched with her sex and I loved it. My cock was as hard as a rock and I know that she would have been helpless to stop me if I decided to take her right then and there. I didn't, though. I wanted her to think of me all day when she went off to work. She looked like she wanted to go to sleep. I pulled her up by her wrists, bringing her back to life. "Thanks, lover, that was awesome. You made me come so hard," she said to me. "Anytime, baby. I loved doing that for you. I thought I owed you one." "Brad, I'd love to finish with you and have you stay here with me all day and keep on doing that, but I have to get going. I hope you're not mad at me," Phoebe said apologetically. I laughed. "Why would I be mad?" I asked her. "I just got to perform oral sex on the sweetest pussy I've ever tasted." "I bet you say that to all the girls, don't you," she asked slyly. "Whatever works, ya know what I mean?" She punched me and began to get dressed for work. "I think I'll forgo the panties today, Brad. What do you think?" "Oh my," was all I could say. I watched her get dressed, and then she came up to me and kissed me. "Sorry, I have to go. You better take a shower; you smell like me," she smiled at me. "OK." "And Brad... one more thing - I wish you weren't such a sound sleeper. We could have done this last night," she said, lightly waving good bye. I stood there dumbfounded. I took off my clothes and took my shower for the day and couldn't believe how hard I was as I soaped myself off and the waves of water washed over me. I stroked my cock its full length, the suds and soap providing a nice scented lubricant. I thought of Phoebe and her sucking me off yesterday and me eating her to an orgasm today. I was stroking it while thinking of the visuals that my mind presented. I wanted to masturbate until I came. And I wanted to come badly. I could feel it. Then I thought better of that particular. I wanted to be ready for Phoebe when she got back from work. I wanted to make love with her. And then I wanted to fuck her. I wanted to be with her and come in her so hard and so strong that she felt it in the depths of her pussy. So, I flipped the handle for the water from warm to colder. I let the cool water rinse the soap off of me. I let my penis go to its normal flaccid state. I dried off, setting the towel aside, pulled on my shorts and went to greet the day. The day was a veritable blur. I was so engrossed in my plan to make love with Phoebe that I barely heard my friends' incessant babble and what seemed to me gibberish. I would laugh in all the right spots, but I didn't add much to the conversations of the day. They mocked my indifference, but I didn't care too much. For a while I thought - if they only knew what I was thinking of - and then I was sure that they probably did. After fishing and boating, I took a power nap for about an hour. I wanted to stay up as late as my night owl friend did. I wanted to be ready for her when she snuck into the camper for our midnight (or later) rendezvous. The nap complete, I woke to the smell of a nice campfire and of roasting marshmallows. I came out of the tent, pissed off that I had slept through dinner. Luckily, my good friends kept a plate of fish, potatoes and roasted veggies warm for me. I ate greedily, scanning the place for a sign of Phoebe, who was nowhere to be seen. Adventures in Camping My friends asked about her and I answered that I didn't have any idea where she could be. We all expressed concern about her because she had been really punctual that whole week. The few hours between sunset and evening passed and the moon shone bright in the sky. One by one my friends left to go to sleep and I was up all by myself awaiting Phoebe's imminent arrival. It was well past midnight, my friends had been asleep for hours, I was getting tired and impatient and still no sign of Phoebe. Dejected, I decided to go to sleep. I took off my shorts and climbed into the van. I tried to stay awake, but couldn't. Within minutes, I was dozing off to sleep, but the events of the morning were weighing heavily on my mind and my cock. Just then when I was resigned to masturbating to ease the heaviness, I felt the sheet covering me pull away and in my close to slumber state, I tried to pull the sheets back on top of me. I felt that there was someone it the bed with me and I knew it was Phoebe. "Brad, honey - are you asleep?" she whispered in my ear. "No, baby, I'm still awake. I was waiting on you," I answered. "I know. I parked a mile away and snuck home. I was watching and waiting," she whispered. "I was waiting on you, too, love. All day. I couldn't wait much longer," I told her honestly. "Baby, I had to wait. I couldn't see you right away while your friends were there. And I didn't know if I could go through with this. So, I waited for everyone to go to sleep," she told me. I could feel the heat emanating from her as she spooned closer and said, "What you did to me today made me think of you all day." "Phoebe, I thought I was going to burst all day," I whispered back, "Now are you ready to go through with this?" She grasped my hand, squeezed it and then held it as she kissed me softly on the neck. I could feel the surge of blood rushing to my cock as she tenderly kissed me over and over. With her hand on mine, she moved my hand so that it reached behind me and I could feel her hip. She wasn't wearing panties. "Does this answer your question?" she answered in a whisper. "Are you ready for me?" It was my turn to move our hands. I pulled out of her grasp and gently moved her hand to my hardening penis. "Is this for me?" Phoebe asked rhetorically and stroked my cock. I turned my head to her, her lips met mine and we kissed. Softly at first, then I slipped my tongue in her mouth and we kissed deeper and more passionately. We broke the kiss; I turned to face her, put my arms around her and said quietly into her ear, "I've been thinking of this all day. I couldn't think of anything else. Can you feel what you do to me?" Phoebe just moaned quietly and then said, "I don't want your friends knowing what we're doing." "OK," I said. "What are we doing?" "This." And with that she gently pushed me onto my back, grasped my thick penis and climbed on top me. My cock was at the entrance of her pussy. I could feel her heat and her wetness. I could smell the sweet muskiness of her scent. "Are you sure, baby? Really sure?" I asked her. "As sure as I have ever been, Brad. I want you." The moonlight shown through the window on her nakedness as Phoebe took me. She slowly started to lower herself onto my cock. Wet with anticipation, she had no trouble easing me into her pussy, even though, as she had told me, she had never felt a cock as thick as mine. As my cock went deeper into her, her eyes closed and she started to moan, but checked herself as she didn't want the others to hear. Phoebe plunged slowly down on throbbing penis and there was a slight smile of satisfaction and confidence as she began to ride me. She slid down the length of my cock, placing her hands on my hairy chest for leverage. She adjusted herself to get comfortable and I could feel a little of her wetness dripping past the base of my cock and dribbling into my pubic hair. She had never felt so full and she sat there for a moment enjoying the sensation. Then her eyes were wide open, sexy, and gorgeous, as she looked down at me, smiling that beautiful smile of hers. Her lips were full and luscious and I wanted her to kiss me. I licked my lips in anticipation that she would bend down and kiss, but she didn't. She kept up the pace, pressing her hands against my chest, making her clit rub against my pubic bone as she fucked me. I reached up to feel her breasts and she shook her head at me -- no, she signaled. So, I slid my hands along her side and down to her hips. Phoebe smiled. I thought I would melt deep inside her. It's extremely hard for me to come when I am being fucked by a woman in the cowgirl position. And she was fucking me. I believe I told Phoebe this and she was using it to her advantage. My cock was like a living throbbing hard sex toy and she knew I would last a long time like that. With my hands on her hips and her hands on my chest, we quickened the pace. Her breath was getting shallower and I could see pink in her cheeks and upper chest. Phoebe was riding my hard cock and I could feel her pussy muscles squeeze and contract as she met my movements. She had me deep inside her cunt and was continually rubbing herself on me. Phoebe pushed off my chest and leaned back. She placed her hand at the top of her pussy and withdrew her clit from its hood. She reached down and put some of her cunt juices on her fingers and the slowly started fingering her little love button. She was undulating on my cock. She was rhythmically moving from side to side and back to back while my cock remained plunged deep inside of her, touching her at the deepest part of her womb. Her face and chest were turning a deeper red color, her head was back and her eyes were closed. She continued to ride me like that, slowly and at a nice pace, but now her fingers were working feverishly against her swollen clit. Phoebe took her other hand and put it into her mouth to prevent her crying out. I knew she was close. I grabbed her hips and quickened the pace. I was lifting her up and down as she rode my cock and masturbated for me. I loved how she felt wrapped around my cock and I wanted to fuck her. I wanted to flip her over and fuck her as hard and as loud as I could. I knew what she wanted and she was starting to tell me. Her voice came out deep and breathless. "I love this, Brad. I love fucking you. I love the feeling of fucking you, the feeling of being on top and coming on your cock. Let me fuck you, baby. I love fucking you. I want my cunt to be filled up with your cum. I want you in me all night. I couldn't think of anything else today, but fucking you." I grabbed her by the ass and kept pulling her up and down on my cock. I was thrusting hard into her as she was going up and down on my cock. Her fingers were a blur on her sensitive clit. Phoebe kept talking dirty to me. "Fuck me, Brad. Can you fucking feel that? Can you feel me squeezing your cock with my cunt?" "Oh my god, baby. I love your cunt. I want to fuck your hot sweet little pussy all night long. I can't wait to come inside you," I was trying to be as quiet as I could. She got really quiet all of a sudden and slammed down on my cock and kept it deep inside of her pussy. I held her as tight as I could with my hands pulling down her down by her ass. Phoebe clenched her pussy muscles around my cock, and then slowly her fingers stopped. She leaned forward and in the moonlight I could see a light sheen of sweat misting on her breasts and her nipples. She dropped lower, her lips now an inch away from mine and I filled the distance, by putting my hand on her head and kissing her - passionately. Our night had just begun. She had come really hard and I was still deep in her. She was basking in the afterglow of her orgasm after fucking me really hard. I was only the second man that had ever had been in her and she was more than willing to continue what we had started. I kissed her. I kissed her hard and I thrust my tongue in her mouth. We had made love together with her on top of me and now I wanted to fuck her. I wanted to have my cock stay in her pussy. I wanted it deep inside her and I wanted it a bit rougher than what we had just done. Phoebe was like a wet dishrag, but I knew she wanted more. She and I had been hot for each other for a long time and now that we had met, the passion was even stronger and hotter. My cock was huge for her. It was thick and big and I wanted to continue what we had started. I wanted her. I wanted to fuck her as hard as I could and I wanted to come deep inside her hot wet almost virgin pussy. She rolled off me. My cock slid out of her. It was still as hard as a rock and as she rolled off me, she looked down at it. It was thick and throbbing, big and almost angry looking. The head of my cock was swollen and she stared at it, licking her lips. There was no way I was going to let her just suck my cock and make me come. I wanted to fuck and I wanted to fuck her hard. Phoebe was lying on the bed face up. Her magnificent breasts were just waiting to be sucked while I plunged deep inside her. I wanted to suck her hot sexy nipples, but I really wanted to take her from behind. I grabbed her by her ankles and flipped her over. Phoebe's ass was sticking straight up in the air and I spanked it. Just one time. I could see a little bit of a welt from my hand appearing on her sexy butt. I smacked the other cheek and watched her. She put her hand on her butt and rubbed it. As she rubbed her butt, I pulled her legs apart and drew her closer to me. Phoebe's pussy and hot little ass were draped over the side of the bed. Her face was down on the bed and she had pulled the pillow close to her face. My cock was throbbing and I wanted it deep inside of her. I grabbed her by her legs and pulled her closer to me. She slid down the bed and she groaned. I was standing at the edge of the bed. Her pussy was so inviting. It was wet. It was swollen and her cunt juices were dripping out of her. I grabbed my hard hot cock by its base and put it at the entrance of her cunt and just thrust it into her as hard as I could. I thrust my dick deep inside of her pussy and kept fucking her hard. Phoebe began to scream at me, "Fuck me, Brad. Fuck me like I've never been fucked before. I want your hard cock inside of my cunt. I want it deep inside of me. I want you to fuck me so hard." "Phoebe, baby, please be quiet," I told her, "I want to fuck you hard, but my friends will hear us." "I don't care. I want you to fuck me hard. I want you to come in my cunt. I want them to hear how you are fucking me. Fuck me, lover. Fuck me hard." My cock was leading the way. I couldn't believe it. My cock was so hard and her pussy was so wet. I couldn't stop myself from fucking her as hard as I could. I knew that my friends were just a few feet away and they could hear us fucking. I didn't stop fucking her. I knew that soon they'd hear us and would be there to join us. Bill was the first to walk in on us. I was fucking Phoebe from behind; her hot wet pussy was opened up and splayed beneath me. I was so focused on fucking her I hadn't heard him coming in. He was followed soon by Brian and Brandon. Each of them knew what was going on. They had figured out that Phoebe and I had something going on during the week. They couldn't admit it, but they knew. And I wouldn't tell them. But now they had caught us in the act. They had listened to us first, then after Phoebe declared that she didn't care if they heard or not, they decided to take some action. They saw me. And they saw her below me. I looked up to see three of them, standing there naked. With their mouths open and their hands on their cocks, the three of them watched me fucking my new lover. All of us were wondering what was going to happen next. Phoebe saw them and motioned them over. I was shocked when I heard her say, "I want to suck a cock while someone new is fucking me." I pulled out of her and she flipped over on her back, her head hanging upside down off the bed. She had seen a picture of two men with one woman posted on the board, commented on it and later told me that she had wanted to try that and I had completely forgotten about it. Bill moved to her face as quickly as he could. Standing near the side of the bed, he pushed his hardening cock down the back of her throat as Brandon kneeled on the bed and shoved his long, thin cock into her freshly fucked pussy. Her succulent nipples were being accosted by Brian's cock as he rubbed the head against her hot erect tips. I went and got my camera. I took pictures from every angle, then set up a tripod and started to video this session. Brandon was thrusting deep into Phoebe's pussy, fucking her as hard as he could. Bill's pace was in rhythm with Brandon's and as Brandon's cock was going into her cunt, Bill would withdraw his cock from her mouth. They kept this up for a few minutes - fucking her mouth and pussy in unison. I could see Brian rubbing his cock on her nipples and pre-cum was forming on his cock. "I'm going to come, Phoebe, this is so fucking hot," Brian yelped. Pushing Bill away, Phoebe said simply, "In my mouth, Brian." He replaced Bill and shoved his coming cock deep in her mouth and held it there. I could see from his ass that he was spurting in her throat. Brian was talking almost incoherently, "Holy fuck, Phoebe - that is so fucking hot. My cock is all the way in you. I'm coming. I'm coming. Take it, baby, swallow it for me." He pulled away and I could see a string of goo attached to the head of Brian's cock and to Phoebe's mouth. He detached it with his fingers and fed it to Phoebe and she swallowed every drop of Brian's cum. Phoebe patted the side of the bed next to her and told Bill, "Lie down on your back; I want to ride your cock." Brandon pulled out of her and she rolled over and on top of Bill's outstretched cock. She was facing him. Brandon walked over to the side of the bed and put his cock in her mouth and started fucking her there. Brian stood next to Brandon and was jerking his hardening cock in front of her face. I knew what she wanted next and I went into the tiny washroom to get to my shaving kit. Seconds later, I walked out with a tube of astro-glide in my hand. I opened it up, squirted some of the lube onto my thick hard cock and rubbed it in. Then I got behind Phoebe and opened up her ass to get to her little butt-hole. I squirted some of the lube onto my fingers, let it warm up and put some on her. Then I stuck a finger in her ass to work it around. I heard her moan through Brandon's cock. "Phoebe, I am going to fuck your ass right now," I whispered in her ear. I slid my finger out of her ass, grabbed my cock and put it at the entrance to her tight hole. I could see Bill's cock deep in her pussy and felt it through the thin membrane between her pussy and her ass as my cock slid into her. She now had a cock in her ass, one in her cunt, another in her mouth and she was stroking the fourth and alternating the two cocks close to her mouth. My cock slid all the way in her and I kept it right there, letting her get used to the fullness of having two cocks buried deep in her at the same time. She let out another moan as she switched the cocks in her mouth. "Fuck my ass, Brad," she said as she switched them again, "Bill, stay deep in my pussy while Brad fucks me." I grabbed Phoebe by the hips and pulled her down into me. I pulled my cock out almost all the way, then slid it back in. I was fucking her silky smooth humid ass and it was so hot. I could feel her clenching her ass muscles on my cock. Bill groaned as he felt her do that to him with her pussy. I started off slowly, and then picked up speed, I was fucking her really hard now and I was slamming my cock deep into her ass - in and out, faster and faster, harder and harder. She kept sucking cock for all she was worth, focusing totally on Brandon's cock in her mouth and Brian's in her hand. She was a wild woman, knowing that her fantasy of four men at the same time was coming true. I smacked her ass and she moaned, so I smacked her again, this time a little harder. She moaned more. And then I slapped her one more time on her sexy tight ass. "Do you like that? Do you like getting spanked?" I asked her. She just moaned. I spanked her again on the other side and said, "You are a nasty little slut, aren't you, Phoebe. You like cock, don't you?" "I love cock," was her muffled reply. One last time, I slapped her butt. My cock surged in her ass. I was huge, thick and deep inside of her. My orgasm was imminent. I wanted to fill her ass with my cum. I wanted to spew my hot liquid deep in her bowels. She could feel it. She stopped sucking Brandon's cock, turned to me and said, "Come in my ass, Brad, come in me. I want to feel it. I want to feel your big hard cock coming in my ass. Brian, get ready to fuck my ass when Brad's done coming." Brian got behind me at the ready and Phoebe began pushing her ass back onto my cock sliding down all the way. "Oh, Phoebe, I'm going to come. I'm going to come in your ass. Can you feel it? I'm coming. I'm coming in your ass. Oh sweet god, I'm coming." I shoved my dick as far as I could into her and spewed my sperm into her ass - spurt after spurt was in her rectum. I held her there for a second, and then pulled out of her. Brian immediately replaced my cock with his, deep in her ass. Phoebe was full of my cum and ready to take him. Underneath her, Bill was in exquisite agony. He wanted to stay hard in her, but at the same time, he needed to come. He started thrusting up into her as Brian kept his long cock deep in her ass. Bill put his hands up on Phoebe's sexy tits and caressed them as he fucked her from below. "Brian, I want Bill to fuck me hard, roll over on your back." Brian did as he was told. He pulled out of her and lay down on his back, his cock extended into the air. Phoebe got off of Bill and with her back to Brian, slid her ass down his cock. Bill immediately climbed in front of her and shoved his fat thick cock into her cunt. "Bill, when you're ready, I want you to come in my mouth. I want to take all of it in my mouth," Phoebe told him breathlessly. It didn't take him long to reach his final destination. He fucked Phoebe like a wild man for just a few minutes, fucking her hard. She had her hands on his back and was scratching her fingernails into his skin. "Fuck me, Bill. Come for me, baby. Do it." Bill started to groan as he fucked her as hard as he could. He was pistoning in and out of her pussy - almost all the way out and then all the way in again - over and over and over. He was sweating like a rutting animal and was fucking her pussy with another man in her ass. He moaned again, and then a low growl. Phoebe could feel him begin to come. "In my mouth, Bill." He pulled out of her pussy quickly, stood up on the bed in front of her and thrust his cock into her open waiting mouth. He grabbed her by the back of her head and pushed her down on his cock. She took it in all the way, tears forming in her eyes as she deep-throated his fat dick. "I'm coming, Phoebe, can you take it?" he asked her, "Can you take all of my cum?" He held her there and spurted deep in her throat. A few dribbles of his white cream escaped from her mouth as he pulled out of her. She swallowed his huge load and with her fingers scooped up the rest of his cum from her chin and put it in her mouth. "Phoebe, that was fantastic. Thank you," Bill told her. She climbed off of Brian, got on all fours on the bed, with her sweet ass up in the air. She turned to him and said, "Fuck me in the ass, Brian. Fuck me hard." He pushed her down on the bed and put his long cock back into ass. It slid in easily to her as my cum continued to ooze from her hole. He began to fuck her really hard. Brian was the first to come for her and now he was working on his second. He had his hands on her hips, his cock in her ass and he was hammering her ass really hard. Her eyes were closed. Her face was flushed and she had a contented smile on her face. Adventures in Camping I watched every second. I couldn't take my eyes off of her. It was like watching a real life porno film, only with your friends. Phoebe was fucking everyone and giving orders like the self-confident naughty little slut she had just become this evening. I felt my cock surge watching this younger man taking her, fucking her, reaming her ass. "Oh my god! I'm coming, Phoebe, I am coming again!" he announced. "In my ass, baby. Come in my ass, lover," she replied. He kept pumping her even though he was coming. "Oh my god. I can't believe how tight your ass is. I'm coming in your ass," he told her. "Holy fuck, Brian, come in me. Now! Come in me again," came her reply. "I am, baby, I am coming. Holy shit. I'm coming in your ass. I love coming in your ass," he said. And with that he collapsed on top of her and held himself inside of her. Within seconds, his flaccid cock emerged from her cum filled ass and he slid out of her and then off of her. "Thanks, Phoebe. That was fan-fucking-tastic," Brian told her and kissed her on the cheek. Then he left. I was alone with Phoebe, my newly-minted wanton little slut. I climbed next to her on the bed and rubbed her back. Then I kissed her. Her mouth tasted of cum, but I didn't care. "Thank you, Brad," she smiled at me. "For rubbing your back?" "No, silly, for tonight. For all of it," she replied. "No regrets?" I asked her. "Not right now..." I could hear the word but that would surely follow if I pressed it. So, I didn't. "Phoebe, I noticed that you only let us come in your mouth or your ass. And I was wondering..." "You were wondering why not in my pussy?" She finished my sentence. "Well, yea." "Brad, honey, I was saving that honor for you. If you're up to it," Phoebe replied "Oh hell, yea," I answered. "Let's go to the house." Phoebe slipped her pink silk kimono over her arm, took my hand in hers and led the way out of the camper across the cool back lawn and into her bedroom. My cock was hard from the excitement of having had our way with her and the fact that I was going to have her all to myself again. Upon entering the bedroom, she tossed her kimono aside, put her arms around me and kissed me. Then she reached down and felt my hard cock. She stopped kissing me to whisper in my ear. "I want to ride you again, Brad. I want to feel this inside of me." Then she let go of me and gave me a gentle nudge. I landed on my back on the bed. She deftly climbed up on top of me smiling all the while. She looked like the proverbial cat that had swallowed the bird. Only she had swallowed something much different. Phoebe hovered over my cock, her pussy inches from the pulsing tip. She had one hand on the bed and with her other grasped my cock and put it closer to her wet opening. I put my hands on her tight ass and pulled her down on my hard cock. It was throbbing and rock hard and slid in her all the way. She eased down on it, then rolled her hands up to my shoulders and hugged me around the neck. "Thank you, Brad. Thanks for doing this for me," she whispered to me. Then Phoebe kissed me passionately and began rocking back and forth on my hard member. I returned her kiss, our tongues dancing together, and moaned appreciatively as she began to really fuck me. She started off slowly, just kissing me and easing up and down. With my hands still on her ass, I began to pick up the pace for her. I was pulling her up and down and matching the up and down action by thrusting into her. I kept hitting bottom as I fucked her. I felt her sexy large breasts against my chest; sweat was forming where our skin touched. I could feel a slight breeze coming in from her bedroom window cooling us where we weren't touching. Phoebe released the kiss, leaned back and began riding me again - exactly as she had done earlier. I know she loved this position and I kept myself hard as a rock deep inside of her hot, wet love hole. I was in heaven and I wanted to fuck her until the sun came up and it was time for me to go. "Fuck me, Brad. I want it hard and I want you to fuck me now. As hard as you possibly can." She rolled off of me and onto her back. Her legs were spread wide for me and her shaved pussy was dripping wet. I could see the droplets dribbling out of her and running down her ass. "Hurry up. Fuck me. I need it. I need you to fuck me hard, Brad. Fuck me now!" Phoebe was almost screaming at me. I smiled at her. I stroked my hard shaft. I knelt in front of her and put the head of my cock in her pussy. "You tease, you fucking tease! Stop this right now and fuck me," she said, smiling at me. "OK. You asked for it. You want it hard? You got it hard," I slammed deep into her pussy. Her head thrust back and her eyes closed; Phoebe moaned as I speared her pussy with my hot hard cock. I kept it that way for a second or two, then pulled it all the way out and slammed it back into her pussy. I fucked her in and out like that for a few minutes. When I pulled it out, she would look down to see my swollen dick going back in, then she would thrust her head back. "You are my nasty little slut, Phoebe. I love fucking your hot pussy," I growled at her. "I'm going to keep on fucking you until the sun comes up." I quickened the pace. I was in the pushup position and my cock was pistoning in and out of her, hard and fast. Phoebe grabbed my ass and pulled me closer. I ground against her with my cock deep inside of her slick wet cunt. My pubic bone was rubbing on her swollen clit and she pulled her legs up so that it was in a better spot for her. "Oh my, Brad. Keep that up. Just for a few seconds. Do that, baby," she told me as she slipped her fingers down there. "Masturbate for me, lover," I whispered to her. "Use my cock as a dildo as you jill off. I fucking love this." I kept my cock high in her pussy as she rubbed herself off. Her breathing became more rapid and she was moaning. She began reliving what had happened just a short time ago. "Oh my god, Brad. All four of you fucked me. All of you were in me. You fucked my ass and my pussy and came in my mouth. Oh. Holy fuck, Brad. Oh. Oh my god. I can't believe how hot that was," Phoebe told me. "Yes we did, we fucked you every which way we could. Some of us more than once. I watched you get double penetrated," I said as I kept my cock deep inside of her. "Oh. Oh my god. I am such a little slut," she told me as she fingered her clit furiously. "You are, Phoebe. You are a cum slut. You loved it with us, didn't you? You loved to get fucked by four hard cocks. Over and over. Come for me, baby. I love to watch a woman play with her clit. It's so fucking hot," I whispered to her. "Oh fuck, Brad, I'm coming. I'm coming on your cock. Oh. Oh my god. I'm coming all over your dick and I want you to fuck me again," Phoebe moaned as she bit my shoulder. She let go of me and collapsed back on the bed with my hard cock deep inside of her. I pulled my rod out of her pussy, grabbed her by the legs and roughly flipped her over on to her stomach and spread her legs out. I smacked her on her ass and shoved my thick cock back inside of her sopping wet pussy. "Now, I am going to fuck you hard," I told her as I braced myself with my hands on her hips. "Oh," she said into the pillow, "fuck me, baby. I want to feel your hot cum inside of me." I pulled her toward me with each stroke of my cock going into her. I continually pulled my thick dick out just a little bit and rammed it back into Phoebe's cunt. She grunted with each thrust. I smacked her on the ass again. A welt appeared. "Oh, Brad, I've been such a bad little girl," she whimpered. "Yes, you have, missy, a very bad little girl," I told her gruffly as I smacked Phoebe's other cheek. "Oh, baby, fuck me. Come in me. Come inside of my little pussy. Please, baby," she begged for my come. "I will come in you, Phoebe. I will come so fucking hard for you," I told her as I plowed my cock deep inside of her. Now in the throes of my impending orgasm, I fucked her even harder, pulling her closer to me, sweat pouring off my chest and onto the dimples above her sweet ass. I never wanted to come in someone more in my life than I did right then. I was fucking her harder and harder deeper and deeper. She was saying nasty stuff to me that made me want to fuck her even more. "Fuck my cunt, Brad. Fuck it. Fuck it hard. I am such a nasty slut for you. I want to be your slutty girl, Brad. I want your cum in me and I want to feel it in my. Come in me you nasty fucker," Phoebe was screaming at me. I couldn't take it much longer. I shoved my cock as deep as I could get it and pulled her off the bed and closer to me. I came hard with spurts of hot white jism deep in her wet hole. I held my cock in her and came over and over again. "Holy fuck, Phoebe. I am coming in you. Can you feel it, baby? Can you feel my cum?" "Oh yes, baby. I can feel it. It's hot and your cock is so big and deep in me. Keep it there, baby. I love it," Phoebe replied. My cock still plunged as deep as it could go in her, I laid on top her. My heart was beating a mile a minute and I was drenched in sweat. I kissed her sultry neck and whispered in her ear, "that was the best fuck I've ever had. You are so fucking hot." She purred and smiled. I smiled back as my softening cock began its descent out of her pussy. I rolled off Phoebe and lay down on the bed on my back. She climbed into my arms and I hugged her and kissed the top of her head. She placed her hand on my chest, looked up at me and then kissed me on the lips. "Thank you, Brad," I loved that with you. "No - thank you, Phoebe. That was awesome," I assured her as I kissed her once more. I hugged her even tighter, I looked down at her. Her eyes were closed, her fingers were enmeshed in my hairy chest and she was smiling. I shut my eyes. I was asleep almost immediately. A few hours later, I awoke to find us in the same position. Phoebe stirred a little bit in my arms, so I kissed her again. My lips were on hers and I opened my mouth and slid my tongue inside of hers. She moaned and kissed my back. "Good morning, Phoebe." "Mmmmm... that was a nice wakeup. I thought I was dreaming for a second. But you're here," she said as she smiled at me. "Lover, I have to be going in an hour or so. Would you like to take a shower with me?" I asked her. She reached down and felt my now stiffening cock. "I'd love to," she said. "May I use the bathroom first?" "Sure. Take your time." I heard the water turn on from the shower and a minute or so later, Phoebe called out to me, "Your turn." I walked into the bathroom. She was standing there naked, waiting for me. "You're not a 'shy guy' are you?" she asked mischievously. "Not at all. You want to watch me pee?" I asked. "I'd like to help. Another first for me." I stood in front of the toilet. She grabbed my penis and pointed it at the bowl. I helped her aim the stream and she giggled as I did my business. "That was fun," she told me when I finished, "I've always wanted to do that." The shower was nice and warm and the steam was wafting out. We climbed into the shower together. "You first, baby, I want to clean you from head to toe," I told her. I shampooed Phoebe's thick dark hair then rinsed it off. She turned away from me and I took the soap from the soap dish and began to lather her up. I focused on her breasts as I placed my cock in the crack of her ass. I kissed her on the neck and moved my soapy hands down her belly to her sexy shaved pussy. Then I cleaned the rest of her body, taking especially good care of her ass and pussy. "Do you have your razor handy? I'd love to shave you here," I told her as I soaped her up again down there. "Mmmm...I'd love that," she said as she handed me the razor. I got on my knees in front of her and shaved all the hair from her sweet little pussy. I was so focused on the job that I was doing that I didn't noticed how much she enjoyed it. When the job was complete and she had rinsed off, I felt her fresh, soft skin. It was smooth, but she was soaking wet as I felt her between her labia. I slid a finger in her, pulled it out and licked it. She thrust her sparkling clean pussy in front of my face. I licked her sweet little honey pot and could taste how wet she was. I slid a finger inside of her cunt and pulled it out. I then inserted it into her ass and licked her from the bottom of her pussy to the top. Phoebe's crimson clit was hard, hot and exposed. I licked it and she swooned. Her knees dropped a little giving me better access. I knew this wasn't going to take long. I slipped another finger inside of her pussy and licked her clit again. She moaned. I looked up at her. She was looking down at me and the water from the shower was cascading off her neck and shoulders. My fingers were deep inside her and I pulled her pussy closer to my mouth and sucked on her clit. She moaned again. I kept sucking it, pulling it into my mouth, flicking my tongue over and over again against it. Phoebe was a firecracker waiting to explode. I kept my assault up. I could feel her hot pussy oozing wetness all over my fingers. Her clit was hard in my mouth. Phoebe was moaning and not saying a word. She was focused on me being focused on her. I wanted her to have an explosion. I wanted her to gush all over me. I wanted her hot pussy juice to explode all over my face. I pulled my finger out of her ass and placed it on her tummy. She moved it to the right place, so I could massage her G spot. I put another finger inside of her pussy. There were now three fingers in there and my tongue was licking her clit. It was all she could do to let out a little warning as she began to gush on me. "Oh." That was it - just one little sound. I pulled my face away and my fingers out of her. The sound of the liquid came out at the same time. It drenched me. The hot pussy liquid shot out of her and onto my tongue, chin, neck and shoulders. Phoebe's love juice tasted sweet. She dropped down a little bit, moaned once more, then stood up. Her knees were shaking a little bit, but she quickly recovered. "Oh my god, Brad, that was so hot. I came so fucking hard. I kinda knew that was going to happen," Phoebe exclaimed. "Your turn to get cleaned up now." "Gladly, lover. I loved how you gushed on me." I replied as I stood up and hugged her. She quietly replied in my ear, "You did? The first time that happened I was embarrassed, but it's such an intense orgasm, I'm almost spent afterward. Somehow because you did that to me, I feel rejuvenated." I replied, "Well that's good. I'd hate to wear you out too much." Phoebe laughed as we switched places again. After she washed my hair and I rinsed it, I turned to her so we were facing each other. She grabbed the soap, kissed me then washed my shoulders and chest. I was so hard from shaving and feeling her pussy and I know she knew it. She took her time reaching my cock with the soap, and when she finally got there she took her sweet time washing it. We were kissing the whole time she was stroking and cleaning my hard cock. "Mmmmm, lover, that is so nice," she said to me, "Now it's time for your back." She soaped up my back then told me to bend over a bit so she could get my ass. I did and I was exposed to her. She reached around me, grabbed my cock as she washed my ass. When she got to the hole, she slid a finger inside, using the soap as a lube. She hissed in my ear, "How do you like that, Brad?" "I love it, baby." "You know what I want to do now that we're all clean?" she asked as she slipped another finger into my hole. "Mmmmm...I don't know," came my muffled reply. "I want to suck your cock and finger your ass at the same time," Phoebe informed me. She turned off the water, stepped out of the shower, grabbed a towel for her and handed one to me. We quickly toweled off and headed toward the bedroom. The early sunrise was casting its light on the bed. "Lie down on the bed, Brad. Get comfortable on the side. I've never done this before, but it's something I've fantasized about," she told me as she poured KY lubricant onto her fingers. Phoebe got comfortable on the bed herself, lying down next to me with her head on my inner thigh. She spread my ass cheeks out and lubed up my waiting hole with her long slender finger. My hard cock twitched involuntarily as she began. She made sure her finger was in all the way and as deep as it could possibly go. My head was back and my eyes were closed. My cock was like steel as she blew on it with her hot breath. "Do you like this, Brad? I'm fingering your ass," she purred at me, "Do you want me to suck you off? Make you come in my mouth?" "Oh yes, baby, I want you to suck me. With what you're doing, it won't take long," I responded. Keeping her finger deep in my ass, Phoebe moved around my leg to give herself easier access to my throbbing, thick cock. It was on fire. I wanted to explode as she moved her mouth down to my cock, her tongue licking the sensitive head. She began moving her finger in and out of my freshly lubed ass. Phoebe moved her soft wet tongue down the length of my shaft and gave each one of my balls a lick. She lingered there, licking my swollen sack over and over again. "Please, baby, my balls are so sensitive. Please suck my cock," I implored her. "OK, lover, I won't torture you anymore," she replied. She licked up my shaft as she continued to finger fuck my tender ass. I wanted so bad to come. She had another idea. "I can't continue to finger you and suck your cock at the same time, so I'm going to switch out now, Brad. I have a little butt plug that would work for you. Would you like that?" "Anything, Phoebe. Just suck me off, baby." She kept her hand on my cock as she pulled her fingers out of my ass. She reached under her pillow for a smallish three inch plug. She lubed it up and slid it into my ass. It stretched my tiny brown hole at its widest, and then my sphincter settled around the base. "That's it, baby. You took that well," Phoebe grinned at me. She stroked my cock two or three times, then lowered her lips to the head and kissed it. Then she opened her mouth wide and slid my cock in. She took as much of it as she possibly could, then pulled back up slowly. It was tantalizingly slow. I needed relief. "Please, Phoebe..." "Oh my poor Brad," she replied. That got her going. She began by going a little faster. She had one hand stroking my hard cock and with her other she was pushing the butt plug deeper in to my ass. Her hot mouth was wrapped around my long shaft, her hand pumping my cock, stroking it; her saliva providing the lube for the hand and suck job she was giving me. If it was possible, my cock felt like it was actually getting bigger. Phoebe's mouth was keeping time with her hand and she kept going faster and faster on my pulsing, throbbing cock. My eyes were closed and I thrust my rock hard length into her mouth in time with her hand. She was pumping my cock furiously with her fist, as her mouth continued to go up and down on it. She had the correct tension, not too tight and not too loose. It was an unbelievable sensation. Phoebe really knew how to suck cock. "You are an unbelievable cocksucker, aren't you, Phoebe? You love to suck my cock. It feels so good with your mouth on my dick," I groaned out my approval. "Mmmmm...." was her reply. Phoebe sucked me harder and pumped my dick faster. I could only see her wild, sexy hair flailing as she blew me. "Can you feel that? I'm so ready. I so want to come in your mouth. That's it, baby. Make me come. Make me come in your mouth." She could feel it, so she stopped pumping and pulled my cock deeper into her waiting mouth. I was too big to fit all the way in, but I shot a load of my white hot jism down her throat as she kept me there.