Penny tried her best to come down to earth. She threw herself into her housework over the next several days, and whenever she began to feel restless she put on her cute jogging shorts and ran until she was exhausted. It as very hard to keep the sexual encounter at her kitchen sink out of her mind though, and she found herself terribly horny on occasion in the middle of the afternoon.
Those were the days she would wait for her husband to return from work with a weird glint in her eye. She would scarcely let him through the front door before she was upon him, squeezing his balls in her hand, thrusting her tongue into his mouth. And most times they didn't even make it as far as the bedroom. They ended up fucking on the rug mt the hallway, too carried away with lust to get fully undressed.
Ron thought he had died and gone to heaven. It was almost too good to be true, he thought. While they'd been dating, and during the first few weeks of their marriage, Penny had been rather shy and awkward when it came to fucking. Now, suddenly, she was attacking him every second day, forcing her wet pussy at him with an energy that was a little scary. He told himself that she had just learned to love fucking because she was settling into her marriage.
And Penny was rather proud of herself. She might have had a sexual encounter with another man, but she was now devoting herself to her husband body and soul. Ron was the lucky one. All the sleazy scene in the kitchen had done was awaken her passion for her husband. She was, now giving him more fucking than he could handle. And she didn't have to think about Cal Richards any more.
These feelings lasted the better part of a week. Then Cal Richards phoned up her husband and suggested a camping trip over the weekend. There would be just he and June, Ron and Penny, and a third couple, Gary and Loraine, he said. They would leave Saturday morning and be back by Sunday night. Ron accepted enthusiastically, without even consulting Penny.
At first Penny was annoyed. She was thinking less and less of Cal as the days passed and was settling down into a domestic role more easily. But the more she thought about it, the more she liked the idea. It would be interesting, to say the least. And she could no doubt prove to herself once and for all that she could resist Cal. After all, she'd had several days to think things over.
By Saturday, as they drove up into the wooded hills, she was confident she could handle any situation that might arise. She laughed and joked with everyone as they set up camp, and she tried not to think of Cal's rock-hard cock each time their eyes met. He was polite and pleasant with her, and she returned the feelings. No one, least of all their spouses, could have guessed that they'd had a kinky little sex session just a few days earlier.
In late afternoon, the three men went down to the lake with a wide-bodied canoe that Gary had brought along. They told the girls they would be back in a couple of hours with fish for supper. While June and Loraine sat around and gossiped, looking bored and uncomfortable out here in the country, Penny wandered off by herself. She was much younger than the other two women and didn't really have much in common with them.
She found a secluded spot and lay down to catch some late afternoon sun, first stripping down to a tiny string bikini that barely held her colossal tits in place. Her lean body was tanned a deep bronze color, and it damn near glowed in the soft sunlight. Her tits separated in the string hammock as she lay back, the thick nipples poking up through the material like fingers.
She had barely closed her eyes when there was a rustling in the bushes and Cal Richards stepped toward her, grinning. He was sweating, as if he been running, and there was an odd look in his eyes as he gazed at her lush and lovely body. He licked his lips and stepped closer.
"Cal! Why aren't you with Ron and Gary?" she gasped. She sat up quickly and her tits rolled down and apart in the bikini top.
"I told them I didn't think that damned canoe could take three of us," he said. "I told them I was coming back to be with the girls, in case they should need me."
Penny flushed hotly. The look in his eye as he studied her brown body was unmistakable. She had a sudden urge to cover her tits with her hands, to clasp her golden thighs together modestly. She did neither and he continued to drool, as if he were seeing something he couldn't quite believe.
"What a fucking body!" he whispered, more to himself than to her. "What a gorgeous hunk of ass you are!"
He was about to drop to his knees in front of her, but at the last second she jumped up and went to lean on a thick tree trunk a few feet away. She could feel her resistance slipping away, even without him having touched her, and she wanted to make an attempt to collect her thoughts. If she didn't try to stop this whole thing before it got out of hand, her marriage might be over before it had begun!
"I knew you were a fucking sexy hunk," he went on, following her, "but this is the first time I've ever seen you in a bikini. Shit, you're even more stacked than I thought!"
She turned her back to him, breathed deeply. "I don't think you should talk to me that way. I'm your friend's wife!" she protested weakly.
"I can't help it. One look at you and my balls begin to churn!" He stroked a hand down the sleek brown curve of her back, slipped his fingers under the brief triangle of cloth covering her ass.
"Please, Cal, no!" she groaned. But she didn't move away. She hunched her shoulders and leaned heavily against the tree, her back to him.
His hand plowed deeper into her bikini panties, the middle finger separating her lush ass cheeks. He teased the puckered circle of her asshole and dug a fingertip quickly inside. He felt her shudder, then as she tried to move forward he clasped the string tassle of her bikini top with his free hand. The knot slipped easily and the top fell open, forcing her to cup both heavy tits in her arms. She began to whimper softly.
"Your bikini seems to be falling off," he leered, and suddenly he was unplugging his finger from her asshole and grasping her by her shoulders. He pulled her around to face him, forced her back against the tree. He leaned over her and pressed his mouth against hers, thrusting his tongue into the back of her throat.
She moaned softly and let him do as he liked, her pussy already starting to ooze thick syrupy cunt juice. She lifted her arms to loop them around in back of him, and her lush tits wobbled to freedom, the bikini top dropping uselessly to the ground. She sucked on his tongue and molded her body to his, her nipples scratching against the fabric of his T-shirt.
"Attagiri! I knew you wanted it as bad as I do!" he panted, tearing his mouth off hers. "This camping trip was the best idea I've had in years!"
He began slobbering at her neck, then her shoulder. Then he was licking his way down one tit, pressing his lips to the warm flesh and sucking it into his mouth. Her nipple had telescoped to an inch-long stub. It was round and hard, the color of wet wood. He siphoned her nipple into his mouth and began sucking hard on it, pulling it up between his teeth and circling his tongue around its puffy surrounding circle.
"Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" Penny whimpered, running her fingers through his hair. "That feels so good! That feels so fucking good!"
He plucked at the stiff nipple for nearly a minute, running his hands up and down the curved lines of her waist and hips. Then he licked his way down into her deep cleavage and up onto the other lush tit. The second nipple was as long and swollen as the first, though it didn't yet gleam with spit, as did its twin. He slipped that nipple between his llps and began to work on it, making loud sucking sounds.
"Ohbhhhh! Ohhhhh!" she gasped, holding his head lightly against her chest. Her head rolled from side to side and, she clasped her eyes shut tensely.
Suddenly he was spitting out the second nipple, leaving it stiff and shining. He was gripping her by the waist, dropping to his knees on the ground, licking his way down her cleavage and onto her golden brown belly. His fingers hooked into the tight bikini bottom and he started hauling down the tiny triangle of cloth.
Penny knew what was coming. Her heart pounded roughly and she began moaning weirdly. She gripped her hands to the sides of his head and urged him lower, thrilling at the touch of his tongue in her navel and on the soft smooth skin below. She watched him as he began to remove her final item of clothing.
"Oh yeah, oh yeah," he mumbled, tugging slowly on her bikini panties. A sliver of dark blonde pubic hair slipped free, and as he lowered the panties he nipped at the top layer gently, plucking the tiny cunt hairs between his teeth.
Why was he going to slowly? He was driving her crazy! Was he doing it on purpose, knowing how she felt? The pussy juice was rolling down her cunt walls. She could feel it dampening her crotch. And he was going to eat her! She just knew it! He was going to use his mouth on her cunt and drive her wild!
The bikini bottom had slid off her hips and was stretched tautly across the tops of her thighs. Her rich brown pubic bush tufted up invitingly and he snuffled his nose through it, searching slowly for the deep gash of her split cunt his tongue tip found the slit of her cunt, he diddled his tongue about, widening her already gaping pussy. The cunt slot was greasy with juice already.
"Ooooooh! Ooooooh!" she moaned, cranking her legs wide for him. The bikini panties were stretched to the snapping point across her golden thighs.
"You're soaking wet! You're oozing cunt juice!" he raved, glancing up at her. He suddenly hooked his fingers under the string of the bikini at her thigh and snapped it. The panties slithered down her legs to the ground.
"Eat me! Please eat me!" she crooned, half out of her mind with lust. "I need it so bad! I need your mouth on my cunt so bad!"
He obliged her, burrowing his face between her legs and driving his tongue back and forth in her gaping pussy. Her cunt hairs were matting together with all the pussy juice slopping from her fuckhole. Little fronds of clinging hair formed and stuck to her belly and thighs. And she sank lower against the tree trunk, spreading her thighs wide and bending her knees.
He was fucking his tongue deep between the fat slimy slabs of her cunt, using it like a small cock. He dug his fingers into the greasy cuntlips and pried them apart, giving himself more room. The inner flesh of her cunt shone a bright pink. Her clit and the surrounding skin poked out at him like a crinkled rasher of bacon.
"Oh God! Oh God! Oh God!" she bleated, her eyelids fluttering. Her knees were buckling beneath her.
He sucked and slobbered between her naked thighs and let the warm cunt juice pour down onto his face. And then he took the erect knob of her clit between his lips and nibbled at it frantically. He wanted to drive her wild. He wanted to make her completely helpless, so that he could do whatever he wanted with her.
A quiver went through her and she sagged heavily, slipping down the tree trunk until she was nearly sitting at its base, her legs spread wide. He lifted his face from her pussy and looked at her, surprised at the crazed stare in her eyes. Then he unbuckled his belt and unzipped his fly.
"You ready for this now, you cute little bitch?" he leered. "You ready for a hunk of cock to sit on?"
He thrust down his pants and shorts and his huge prick swung into view, partially hard, and moist at its tip. The cock shaft was a bright red color, the head a deep purple. Beneath, his ball sac hung heavily, the balls swollen and hot. He took it in hand and primed it several times. He glared hungrily at her nude and spread-eagled body, at the erect nipples, swollen tits and soggy, gaping cunt.
"Fuck, what a sight you are, girlie! What a sight for a guy with a hard-on and a quart of jism to unload!" He crawled between her legs and knelt over her, his growing cock in his fist.
Penny watched him through half-closed lids. She felt close to passing out. She needed his cock so, she wanted it so. And there it was, right in front of her, ready to split her in half. Her pussylips began to tingle before he even touched her cunt.
"Such a beautiful, hot little cunt you've got! It's peeling inside out, it wants my cock so bad!" he grinned. He planted the cock head against the greasy, hair-lined slabs of her cunt and pressed forward, easing the mushroom head of his prick inside.
"Ohhhhhh! Ohhhhhh!" she sighed, clasping her eyes shut. Her hands sneaked behind him and grabbed his ass cheeks. Her fingers dug into his flesh and urged him deeper inside her.
"You're so wet! You're so fucking wet!" he croaked, and several inches of hard cock fucked inside the willing teenager.
"Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!" she chanted, thrusting her pussy at him. "Fuck me deep! Split me in half!"
He thrust forward, fucking inch after inch of thickened cock into her cunt till his crotch hair tangled with hers and his balls nestled in the tight crook of her thighs. She hooked her feet over the tops of his thighs. She hugged him to her, sucking his huge hard-on high into her pussy.
"Shove it deep! Shove it deep!" she bleated. She began to fuck him as best she could, wriggling her pretty ass up off the ground.
He started fucking her with a vengeance, pumping his hips up and down and drilling every last inch of cockmeat deep into her pussy. Her cuntlips wrapped themselves lewdly around the pistoning prick shaft, sucking at his cock and drawing it deep inside. Almost as soon as he started fucking, she began to come.
She wondered why she was coming so easily of late. Her husband Ron usually had to work long and hard to push her over the top, but this past day or so, and these two times with Cal, she had started climaxing almost immediately. She wondered if it was the excitement of the surroundings, the danger of fucking with a man who wasn't her husband, in places where they might easily get caught.
"Fuck, you're a deep little bitch, aren't you?" Cal gloated. He was watching, fascinated, as every last inch of his huge hard-on disappeared into her wet cunt. Her greasy cuntlips were folding over his fucking cock and sucking at it like a hot mouth.
"I love cock! I just love cock!" was all she could say. Her mouth opened in a snarl of lust and her lids grew heavy over her blue eyes.
He pulled her thighs from around his haunches and folded them back against her body, cranking her already gaping pussy wider. Her knees pressed against her tits. He watched the shaft of his cock split her cunt into a weird, oily gash. Then he spread her thighs even farther apart till her ass rocked up off the ground. He had her trussed dike a turkey as he fucked his prick into her pussy.
"Oh I don't believe it! Oh it feels so good!" she groaned, her mouth a painted pink oval, her tongue fucking about crazily. She was being forced into the hardness of the dirt at the base of the tree, but she felt wonderful. She felt as good as she had ever felt in her whole life.
"I'm gonna blast my wad real soon!" he croaked, pistoning his ass back and forth. His thick cock shone with the pussy juice she was bathing him with.
"Oh please, yes! Hose me with it! Come inside me! Splatter me with hot jism!" she begged. She was still coming, her golden belly twitching and flexing strangely. She felt as if she had a steel bar shoved up her cunt. She felt bloated with cock.
"You sure you want it inside you? You sure you want my juice?" he leered, fucking his cock in and out of her pussy so fast she was quivering under his fuck-thrusts. His balls swung madly.
"Yes! Oh God, yes! Spurt your cum inside me! Hove it! Pump me full of hot jism!"
He pinned her to the ground, his cock a numb pole between his legs. Again and again and again he fucked in to the hilt, and her tits wobbled from the force of his fuck-thrusts. He squeezed her legs tightly in his hands, screwed up his eyes with lust. And then something snapped inside him, and he was coming.
Hot jism splashed out into Penny's cunt. It shot out in thick, creamy jets, far up her cunt channel. Once, twice, three times, his cockhead found the depths of her pussy, quivered, and spurted out a thick ribbon of paste. He clogged her with cum, filling her pussy to overflowing. The jism stuck to his prick like glue each time he withdrew it.
"Oh God! Oh God! You're coming so hard!" she groaned, her head tossing from side to side. "I feel your jism! I can feel your spunk shooting up my cunt! Ohhhhhh God!"
He couldn't talk. All he could do was jerk his hips up and down, fuck his cock deep into the greasy folds of her cunt, and spurt out wad after wad of steaming prick juice. And one thought kept going through his head again and again. He was fucking the wife of his old friend Ron. He had the hots for her for months, and now, at long last, he was fucking her, belching out hot jets of jism into her. It thrilled him no end.
And it thrilled Penny too. There was something so wicked about it. To be cheating on her husband with an old friend of his. It was dirty and a bit perverted, and she loved every minute of it.
"Fill me with jism!" she cried, half-crazed with lust. "Pump me with dirty hot jism till I choke!"
He fucked into her half a dozen times more, and his prick belched out more globs of cum. The white stuff had begun to ooze out her clogged cunthole, and her crotch and cunt hair were soiled and matted with cum. When he could stand the heat of her pussy no more, he withdrew the limp shaft of his cock and lay it on hat golden belly, letting it drool jism onto her lovely skin.
"I love cum so!" she wheezed tiredly.