Passion Productions: Part 1

Passion Productions: Part 1

PASSION PRODUCTIONS: PART 1. A VISIT FROM SUSIE SUKMOORE. SUSIE GETS ASSIGNED TO TEST OUT A PORN APPLICANT. BASED ON A POST BY MARSHALMARMONT1815 [https://www.literotica.com/authors/MarshalMarmont1815/works/stories]. LISTEN TO THE ►PODCAST [https://archive.org/download/spring-erotic-stories/PassionProductions1.mp3] AT STEAMY STORIES [https://feeds.feedburner.com/steamy-stories]. [https://archive.org/download/spring-erotic-stories/PassionProductions1.jpg] CAREMONT INDUSTRIAL PARK. Susie Sukmoore drives her SUV to the back of the warehouse and punches a code at the key pad. The garage door opens and she drives in, parking next to the other 7 cars. The garage door closes and she exits the vehicle, walking to the door which leads down a long hall with windowed doors on each side. The fake business sign out in the front side of the warehouse says “Teezor & Teezor Ventures LLC.” But no one ever uses that entry. It's always locked and the few windows are blacked out. Security and anonymity is essential to their real enterprise, Trade name, Passion Productions. Susie is a rising star at this studio. She started acting in porn at 18. Now, at 21, she's part of a growing talent pool. But the industry has a short average career span, so Kyle and Emily are always hunting for fresh talent with the best attributes. She's blonde and short, but very sultry with natural-looking E cup tits. Of course her pussy is shaved and luscious. Kyle, the boss, was in one of the rooms off the hall, directing and watching, as Victoria is fucked hard in the ass by the company's new trans actor, Bailey, his fat 9 inch white cock is fucking the shit out Victoria, his mother character in this short film. Susie saw Kyle and bounced over and knelt in front of his chair, rubbing Kyle's hard cock. "Morning boss," she said with a smile, Kyle grinning and kissed her. The cameras kept rolling and the actors kept screwing. This part of the film had no dialogue, just overdubbed instrumentals and canned sounds of grunting and other such effects. "Oh Shit!" Victoria cried, Bailey gripping his tits as she drove her cock furiously into her battered asshole. Susie laughed, jacking Kyle off as he watched the filming. Soon, she was fully sucking him off, Kyle gripping her head as Victoria was now getting railed in missionary, she and Bailey playing with each other's tits. Emily then came in from another room, holding a file. "Hey baby," she greeted her husband with a warm kiss, smiling as she watched Susie suck and gag on her husband's cock. Susie is hoping to become a junior partner. Along with Kyle and his wife, Em. "Hey Em," Kyle replied, groaning as Susie fondled his nuts, "what's up?" "Well, we are still needing a cock for next week's scheduled filming. But we just got a cock application, which could fill the slot. He has the look and youthful image of innocence that we need." she replied, handing him the file, "but I don't have time to check him out. I have a graduation party to perform at." Kyle nodded and opened the file to see 19-year-old Scott Brown, a recent graduate and porn addict who longs to be in porn. "What about Mom?" He asked. Emily shook her head. "Your mother has a Freaky Fantasy customer tonight and mine well;" She turned to watch as her mother Victoria was aggressively face-fucked, Bailey howling as her nuts banged against Victoria's chin. "; is booked solid for tonight also." "Well damn, who do we have? We need him checked by today for the new movie getting filmed next week." Emily sighed and nodded, looking down to Susie still slurping on Kyle's cock. She turned to Kyle and gave a suggestive flick of her eyes to which Kyle shrugged. He grunted as he began to cum, Susie gleefully swallowing his massive load before releasing his still rock hard cock. "Did I do good, sir?" she asked, stroking him again with her saliva still coating his cock. Kyle looked at Emily and she looked at him, both of them giving the other a nod. CEDAR PARK SUBDIVISION. Scott sat on his living room couch, furiously jacking off the porn scene raging on his mother's flat screen television. Kyle's aunt was playing the role of Dana the lead cunt in this film. 'Dana' was riding her son Tyler's cock in a sexy scene, her 36G tits were slapping his face constantly and she rode him as he fucked his mom with all he had. Scott was just about to bust his 4th nut of the day when he heard a sharp knocking at the front door. Thinking it was his strict conservative mother, who had a religious abhorrence of porn, he scrambled to clean up, clearing the feed from the TV and yanking up his shorts while trying to remove any tissues and other signs that he had just been jacking off. Hurrying to open the door, he was nearly blown away. There stood a sexy and stacked blonde with the biggest pair of tits he'd ever seen in real life. She wore a low cut pink blouse and a matching mini skirt which ended just short of her thighs. "Hello there," she said, holding a clipboard, "I'm looking for William Brown." "T-that's me," he stammered, his cock rock hard as he was struggling not to keep staring into her abundance of cleavage. If she did notice however, she didn't seem to mind. "Great!" she continued, "My name is Susie I'm here in regards to your recent application for Passion Productions!" "Oh!" He exclaimed in shock, nearly having expected to have heard back, especially not by a house call, "Oh my God! please uh; come right in. Susie Sukmoore! I'm a huge fan." Susie smiled and entered the modern looking house, “I hope you're as huge as your résumé says.” The smell of boyish cum still fresh in the air. "Make yourself comfortable," he said as he walked behind her, her massive ass driving him insane. "Thank you," she said, shaking her ass as they entered the living room, "please have a seat, Mr. Brown." He sat, nearly face level with her huge tits. Susie smiled as she saw he was nervous and from the looks of things in his shorts, extremely horny. "I hope I'm not here at a bad time," she said, teasing him by brushing her hand over her tits, "this shouldn't take long." Scott couldn't speak, only nodding as he pulled a pillow over his lap, Susie laughing internally at his difficulty. "So Scott," she began, "I have some questions to ask you. Just to know your sexual interests, experience and also to introduce you to our viewers." He nodded again upon which Susie smiled and looked at her clipboard. "So Scott," she began, "are you a virgin?" "N-no I'm not," he gulped, Susie jotting it down. "Um hmm, and how many sexual partners have you had." "Just one," he answered, "this girl from my class." She gave a slight frown and jotted this down also. "Well, the bulk of your costars will consist of Milfs who are far beyond the skills and experience of some teen slut. I hope you can handle that;" Scott had zoned out, staring intently at her huge tits before he finally came back and nodded. "Yeah, yeah I; I can handle that." "Um hmm;" she said, writing something else down. "So Scott, would you describe yourself as an ass guy or a tit guy?" He was unsure how to respond. Most of his porn views consisted of busty sluts but at least the same amount could be applied to big asses. Seeing his issue in deciding, Susie. began to jiggle hers for him, again drawing his attention and making his cock again throb at full hardness. "You like tits huh?" she asked with a smirk. "Ye, Yeah I do;" he said, not taking his eyes from them. She smiled and checked the box under 'Tits.' "Okay, do you enjoy eating pussy?" Scott shrugged. "I eat pussy, yeah." "No;" Susie. said, "I asked do you Enjoy eating pussy? "I mean I guess, I don't know;" Scott sighed, "I've never really done it other than once." Susie. shook her head and set her clipboard down. "Then I guess we have to see how good you are at it." She sat beside him, pulling her skirt up around her hips and spreading her legs, revealing her wet cunt as Scott's mouth dropped open. "Don't just sit there swallowing flies," she said, rubbing herself, "come on and get over here." Scott complied, getting to his knees and crawling until his face was inches from her beautiful pussy. He leaned in and gave her a lick, Susie moaning softly as he moved his tongue in deeper. "Well, you apparently do like this;" she said, gripping his head as he slurped on her wet lips. Scott absolutely loved her taste, sweet and delicious as he moved his tongue in alternating slow and fast circles before moving on to vigorous thrusts of his tongue into her cunt just as he had learned from porn watching. "Oh My Fucking God!" Susie cried, gripping his hair even tighter. He repeatedly jammed his tongue into her sweet, tight pussy as her clit throbbed against his nose. Unable to resist, he pulled his tongue back and began to tease her clit, flicking it lightly with his tongue, Susie shivering with each touch. "Holy Shit Yes!" she cried, "Don't Fucking Tease Me! Suck My Clit!" Scott was more than happy to comply, licking it one final time before sucking it into his mouth, Susie giving a loud wail of pleasure. The boy had skills, no doubt about it, his mouth sealing over her pussy and flicking her throbbing clit with his tongue. "Yes!" she screamed, her body jerking violently and unleashing her pussy cream into his eager mouth, lapping up all that he could through her long orgasm. Finally she could take no more and pushed Scott back, her pussy juice dripping from his chin. "That uh; was very informative;" she panted, "you definitely get a 10 on pussy eating skills. Why don't you get back on the couch for me?" Scott frowned a little but nodded, standing up and walking over to take his seat back, Susie standing on shaky legs to get onto the couch on all fours, ripping the pillow from his hands and rubbing his swollen bulge through his shorts. "Hmm;" she said, "very hard isn't it? How big is it?" "Nah, nine inches at full size;" Scott stammered, barely believing the hot woman was rubbing on his cock. She then hooked her fingers into the band of his shorts and pulled them down, his rock hard cock springing free. Susie's eyes got big as she took in the hunk of boy meat. It was far from the biggest she had seen but pleasing nonetheless. Her mouth watered at the sight of it. She saw he still had some growing to do. "You do understand that I must test your endurance to make sure you're capable of withstanding the; pressure you'll be under." He quietly nodded, Susie breaking into a smile and sliding her lips over the mushroom head of his cock as he moaned softly. She felt his cock begin to expand in her mouth, soon inflating to a veiny nine inch rod of fuck meat. Susie kept sucking, slobbering down the the shaft. "Holy shit;" he groaned, laying his head back as he struggled to keep watching, Susie pulling up with a grin as she spat in her hand and began to beat him off. "You have a very nice cock, Mr. Brown;" she said before sucking him back down. He soon began to grip her head and lightly thrust his hips, his long hard cock thudding against the back of Susie's throat but she fought her gag reflex, relaxing her throat muscles to allow him to slide his cock further down her throat until every inch was in her mouth. She then leaned up and removed her bra, Scott breaking into a wide smile as he took them in and groped them before she returned to sucking his cock. "Fuck;" he groaned, slapping her ass. She sucked him even more aggressively, her spit coating his shaft and pooling around his bloated nuts. Scott groaned again as she slurped him hard from head to base, his cock glistening with her saliva. His head fell back, his hand too weak to continue gripping her hair as he experienced his greatest albeit second blowjob. Susie moaned as she slid her mouth from his cock and attacked his nuts, sucking them deeply as she continued to beat him off. "Holy shit;" Scott grunted, barely able to hold back. Just as it seemed he was about to blow, Susie pulled up and grabbed her clipboard again. "Endurance under a blowjob." She said, checking it off with a smile. "Damn;" Scott panted, his wet cock still throbbing and slick. "What's next?" "Wanna see how it feels inside me?" she panted as she looked at him hungrily. "Fuck yeah!" Scott replied with a lot more confidence in his voice. Susie smiled and kissed him deeply, the two making out as she continued to stroke his cock and he palmed her huge tits, his cock throbbing in her hand. She then parted from him and swung her right leg over his lap, sliding the fat head of his cock into her pussy, the both of them moaning in pleasure. "Oh fuck;" Susie moaned as she slid down his cock and began to ride, their lips meeting again as she screamed into his mouth. Scott groaned and began to thrust upward, the couch creaking beneath them as she looked back to see his cock drilling into her. "Oh Fuck!" she screamed, bouncing harder and harder as he squeezed her ass. "Holy Shit!" Scott cried, her ass smacking against his thighs every time, her cock smothered in the warm, wet walls of her cunt. She gripped the back of the couch for leverage as they fucked, Scott's hips pumping hard to keep fucking into her as well. "You like that?" Susie asked, looking down at him as his eyes followed her tits bouncing in his face. "It's fucking amazing!" he cried. She grinned and rode him even harder, driving her pussy down onto him. Scott slapped her ass and rammed his cock in hard and deep. "Yes!" she screamed. "That's It Baby!" Scott latched his mouth to her right nipple and sucked, Susie howling as she picked up speed, holding his face to her tits. Lust was flowing through Scott's veins, his cock rock hard and in the middle of the best action it had ever gotten. He brought both hands up to squeeze her tits as she continued to bounce vigorously on his cock. "Fuck;" she moaned softly as he gripped her hips and began to work his juice covered cock in and out of her at a rapid pace. Both were having the time of their life, Susie's left tit in his his mouth as he upwardly fucked her hard, squeezing and slapping her ass. "Oh Fuck!" she screamed, Scott sliding a finger into her asshole. She leaned down and kissed him deeply, riding him even faster. Scott moaned, Susie bouncing hard on his cock with her hands on his chest, his cock sliding deep into her wet cunt. "Fuck me Scott! Drill that fat cock deep in my dirty little pussy!" He was more than happy to oblige, slapping her ass again as he picked up speed, his cock was almost numb with pleasure as he sucked her tits back into his eager mouth. It felt so fucking amazing. Susie panted and dismounted, saying: "Lets try it reverse." Scott nodded, Susie standing, turning around and grabbing his cock, holding it as she slid back down to the base of his cock, both of them moaning in pleasure as she began to ride him again. Instinctively, his hands shot to her big soft tits and squeezed as he fucked harder back at her, Susie screaming at the top of her lungs. "Fuck; fuck;" Scott groaned each time she moved up his cock. "Yes!" Susie screamed, "Fuck Me!" She howled as he drilled upward into her pussy even faster, overwhelmed with pleasure. Susie was obviously enjoying it as well, her pussy juice oozing down his cock. "Oh god yeah;" she moaned, filling out on her checklist that he was adept n both cowgirl and reverse cowgirl. With Susie having stopped riding, Scott was able to recover, his orgasm dwindling as he began to suck on her tits, Susie moaning from the pleasure. He began to to thrust upward again, Susie screaming in pleasure as she too began to bounce her pussy on his cock aggressively, Scott howling loudly as he rubbed her clit. "I Could Ride This cock All Fucking Day!" Susie cried, slamming her ass down to his thighs. After a few more moments, she dismounted. "Fuck, we have to move on," she panted, getting onto all fours and wiggling her ass. "Go ahead, put that fat cock back in my pussy." Scott nodded, sliding in and beginning to fuck her yet again, slapping her ass and driving his cock in deep. "Oh Fuck Yeah!" Susie screamed, getting fucked hard in doggy. She moaned loudly with each hard thrust from the eager teenager, Scott's hands on her hips as he slammed inside of her. "You're so fucking good at this;" she panted, Scott simply using everything he'd learned from the 7 years he had of porn fanaticism. He leaned down and kissed her passionately, Susie kissing him back and moaning into his mouth. He then pulled back and resumed fucking her with all he had. "Oh Fuck; Oh My God!" Susie cried, her legs shaking as Scott kept driving his cock into her wet and welcoming cunt. "This is so fucking amazing;" he groaned, slapping her ass pulling with each deep push into her twat. "Yes, Fuck!" Susie moaned as he fucked her all the way to balls, Scott seeing she rated him a 10 for the doggy position. He resumed driving into her as he squeezed her big, juicy tits, slamming her cock into her as fast as he could. "Holy shit, that cock is so fucking good!" Susie cried. Scott couldn't reply, his brain too fogged with the pleasure he was feeling to form an intelligible response. Instead, he just kept right on fucking her, their lips locking again as he slammed his cock into her womb. "Yes! Yes!" Susie cried, "Fuck Me Hard!" Scott kept at it, his nuts smacking against her pussy hard as he couldn't stop, his heart racing as sweat popped from his forehead and chest, watching Susie's ass jiggle with each collision with his hips. He loved the sight of her ass moving back at him, the way it shook when he hit it either with his hand or his waist. He felt his cock jump inside her as she gripped it with her pussy, Scott feeling as he nearly passed out from the feeling. Nevertheless, he held on, soldiering through. "Yes, Scott, yes!" she cried, "Fuck Me Hard!" "Oh shit;" he panted, feeling his groin tighten. "Oh fuck I'm gonna cum;" Susie cried, "I'm gonna cum all over that big, hard cock!" Scott was barely able to hold back his own orgasm as Susie's hit. She clenched her teeth and her pussy clamped down on his cock like a bear trap. He groaned deeply, her pussy gushing its juice onto his cock, dripping from his bloated nuts. It seemed as he was about to explode also, her orgasm began to settle, her pussy easing its grip. In the aftermath, she was breathless and shaking, Scott's cock still inside of her, the boy giving her a chance to catch her breath. "Oh my god, that was so Fucking good!" she exclaimed, making him smile, the first time he had ever made a female orgasm. "We're not done yet," he soon said, his voice full pay confident as he stepped back, pulling his cock out. He sat on the couch, his hands behind his head as Susie looked down at the hard, thick and throbbing cock, wet and shiny with her pussy juice. "Suck me off," he said. "With pleasure," she replied, getting to her knees and sucking him down, humming as she took him down her throat. "Oh fuck;" Scott groaned, Susie slurping on his cock, fondling his nuts as well. She deep-throated him for

A Night in Woodland Campground: Part 3

A NIGHT IN WOODLAND CAMPGROUND: PART 3 A CAMPFIRE SHOW, A LAPDANCE, FOLLOWED BY COUPLES COUNSELING, & A SHOWER In 3 parts, by m storyman x [https://www.literotica.com/stories/memberpage.php?uid=1032891&page=submissions]. Listen to the ► Podcast [https://archive.org/download/summer-shorts/ANightInTheWoodlandCampground3.mp3] at Steamy Stories [https://feeds.feedburner.com/steamy-stories]. [https://archive.org/download/summer-shorts/ANightInTheWoodlandCampground7.jpg] I heard the tent zipper unzip. I twisted around enough to see a blonde head tossing something into the tent and then disappear again. I pulled from Tina and looked at the floor, my sheets and duffel laying in the tent along with what looked like a night shirt. "This must be for you," I said, reaching for the shirt and handing it Tina. "Yeah. I think so," she said, rolling over on the bed to look at me. "I wish I wasn't so fat." "Like I said last night, you aren't fat." "Well, not skinny either," she said as I watched either Linda or Sandy walk from the camper onto the gravel road, towards the showers. "Hey, you wanna get her back?" "Who?" "Linda." "Okay. How do we do that?" "She just went to the showers. Steal her clothes and lock her out of the camper for a while. Tell them not to let her in until I say so." "She might like that." "Maybe. We'll see." "Still a good idea though," she said as she got up and pulled the shirt on. She looked around the floor and found her shoes and then slipped out of the tent, walking quickly towards the shower house. About five minutes later she came back with her arms full of a towel and some clothes. I pulled on some shorts and sat in my chair while Tina tossed Linda's clothes into my tent and then brought a chair over to my site. We sat and waited. A guy was walking down the road towards the bathrooms. "Hey, buddy." "Yeah?" "Got a minute." "Maybe, what's up?" "In a couple minutes a young lady is going to come walking back from the showers completely naked. She's getting payback for playing a trick on them last night. They're locking her out of the camper until she makes herself climax in front of anyone out here. So, if you want to watch..." He grinned. "Yeah, I'll watch," he said, sitting on the tailgate of my truck. Sure enough, about five minutes later a very wet, clearly pissed off Linda came tromping back from the showers. "Sandy! I'm gonna nail you for this!" she practically shouted as she walked into camp. "Might not want to shout too loud. As I heard it, they wouldn't let you back in until you stood there and made yourself come for me." "What?" "You were the one that wanted to play show and tell. Well, Tina and I had a nice night, now it's your turn." "Wait, why would they do..." "They didn't. I did. I didn't like being made a fool of last night. Nice game by the way, leaving me naked in the showers like that. By the way, the woman that was in there with me, she had fun too. Now it's your turn to show us something." "They're really not going to let me in until I do?" "That's what I said." "Oh shit." "What was it you said? You didn't mind being naked? Well, here's your chance to really show it off. Give us a nice look at your cunt while you make yourself come," I called to her. "That s the way you want it?" Linda clarified. "It seems fair," I answered. She walked to one of their fancy camp chairs and picked it up, carrying it over to our campsite. She set it down near the fire pit, facing me as I sat in my camp chair. She sat down and spread her legs, hooking them over the arms of the oversized bag chair. Her cunt was shaved completely bare, only a small amount of dark grayish inner lip protruding from her otherwise well-tanned cunt. "You like the view?" she asked as she reached between her legs and stroked her cunt lips. "Very nice. You tan naked outside or in a bed?" "Wouldn't you like to know," she said with a grin as she let her pointer finger slip between her lips and draw slowly up her slit. "I can guess, but I'd like to think it was outside," I answered. "Sometimes it is," she said as she closed her eyes. "In fact, I'm going to sit here and think about just that. Laying out in the yard, all naked and covered in oil. I have a neighbor that likes to look. He's kind of cute. I wouldn't mind if he walked over some time and played with me. Touched my tits," she whispered as she lifted a hand to her breast and gently pinched and twisted one nipple. "And reached down to play with my cunt. I can almost feel his fingers teasing up and down my slit, working between them to reach my clit," she said before sliding her finger across her own clit and drawing a quick breath. "Yeah, I can imagine him doing that while I undo his pants and pull out his hard-on. I don't think he's as big as you are, but I bet he'd fill me up really well," she half moaned, her eyes closed and two of her fingers pushing into her vagina. "Oh yeah. I can just see him moving between my legs and pushing it right into me." I could tell she was getting damn turned on, but I also noticed out of the corner of my eye, Tina, her legs spread apart, and the hem of her shirt pulled up enough to let her stroke her own cunt while Linda described her neighbor doing her. "Oh yeah. Linda continued with her eyes closed. I bet he'd love to push in and out of me. His wife is kinda cute, but she's a tight ass bitch, so I bet he wouldn't mind at all feeding that cock into me. Sliding it in and out, feeling my hot wet cunt around his cock. Oh yeah. That's it Gary. Put it in. Just push it right into me," she moaned. Tina got up quietly and stepped over to my camp, pulling the front of my shorts down and then pulling my rock hard cock up to point at the air. She shifted over my cock and rubbed my head between her lips and then slowly sat down on me as Linda pictured her neighbor fucking her. "Yeah. In and out Gary. Fuck my hot little cunt. You know you want to. You watch me so often, peeking over the fence to watch me. Come on in and touch me. Play with my cunt and shove your cock in me." "Uh," Tina groaned as she settled down on my shaft, her eyes closed as she let me penetrate deep into her, too turned on to complain about our guest watching. Well, he wasn't watching Tina much anyway. He was much more interested in watching Linda. So interested in fact that he was standing up, his cock pulled out of his shorts, stroking it and moving closer to her naked body inch by inch. "That's it Gary. Fuck me. Fuck my hot little cunt. Show that bitch of a wife of yours what a man can do to a cunt!" she moaned as she plunged two fingers in and out of her own cunt frantically. I could hear her fingers squishing in and out of herself as she drove them in hard, pretending it was her neighbor fucking her. "Oh shit!" she squealed loudly as she arched her back and pulled her fingers from her cunt. She pulled on her lips with both hands, spreading them wide as she spurted a gush of juice out into the air between us. Our guest, whose name I didn't even know, stood there, staring for a fraction of a second before his own cock spurted the first gush of cum out at Linda. The two of them spurted several times, her cum landing in the dirt between us and his landing all over her shuddering spasming body. "Oh fuck. Sorry about that," he mumbled before tucking his still hard cock into his pants and walking quickly out of camp towards the showers. "Jesus! Did he just come all over me?" she asked, looking down at the cum splattered on her chest and stomach and then back at his now retreating back. "Who fucking cares?" Tina mumbled as she bounced on me, reaching for her shirt and pulling it up and off, leaving her naked again. She reached for my hands and pulled them up to her wildly bouncing tits. "God, make me come again," she moaned softly. "Jesus," Linda groused again, as she stood up and walked towards her camp wiping his cum off her as best as she could. "Now I need another fucking shower." I grinned and squeezed Tina s tits, using the finger and thumb of each hand to squeeze and twist her hard nipples while she slid her hot cunt up and down my shaft. It seemed like the floodgates were open and she couldn't get enough of it, as she bounced on me, completely oblivious to the older couple walking down the gravel road towards the shower house. "Tell me that doesn't turn you on," I heard the woman say, drawing my attention to them. It only took a few moments before I realized it was the woman from last night, and presumably her husband. I hoped there wouldn't be any trouble which distracted me considerably from the sexy cunt riding my cock. "So they're naked," he answered. "And that bulge in your shorts is what? A tennis ball you forgot to leave at the camper?" "I didn't say seeing her naked wasn't fun to look at." "I'd do that to you." "What?" "Strip and fuck you like that, if you'd let me." "Why would I wanna see you strip where anyone could see you?" "What? You don't think my body is good looking enough for that?" "I didn't say that, but who wants to look at an old woman's body?" "The hell you say!" she said, stopping in the middle of the road. "You wanna try that again?" I was glad that Tina was about to push over the edge and climax on me, because I had a hunch the argument in the driveway was about to become a serious distraction. "Just that no one wants to see old people's bodies," he said again, digging the hole even deeper. "Really? You're sure you wanna stay with that? Not something like, damn you're a sexy woman and I wouldn't mind seeing you naked anywhere you want to strip?" "I'm just sayin'," he answered, starting to pull the dirt in on top of him as he stood in the bottom of the hole he just dug for himself. "Maybe we should just see about that," I heard her say just as Tina started to climax on me, her cunt squeezing and spasming around my shaft as her legs trembled. "Oh, fuck yes!" she moaned loudly as she sat on me, no longer bouncing, but just enjoying the orgasm washing over her. Looking past Tina, I could see the woman in the road starting to pull her shirt up and off. In a few moments it hit the gravel and she bent to push her shorts down her body, dragging her underwear with them. She bent, her ass sticking out at me, showing me her cunt as she worked her clothes over her shoes. She stood there for a few seconds, waiting for a response from her husband, who did nothing but stare. "Alright then," she said turning and walking towards me. "How about you? Interested in playing with an old woman's body?" she asked, giving me a little grin and wink. "My husband doesn't think my body is sexy enough to be naked in public. What do you think?" Tina looked around, her fading orgasm letting some of that bashfulness slip back out again. She pushed off of me and crossed her arms over her tits before running to the camper across the road, running right past the guy in the road. "Well now. This is interesting, isn't it?" the woman asked, stepping towards me. She reached out for my cunt-juice covered cock and wrapped her hand around it as much as she could and began to stroke it. "Does this old body look sexy to you? Sexy enough to fuck?" "With your husband standing right there?" I asked with raised eyebrows. "I didn't say I was going to fuck you, I asked if you thought my body was sexy enough to fuck? If I sat right there on that tailgate and spread my legs, would you wanna fuck me?" I chuckled, understanding what she was doing. "Well, you're already naked, so if you walk over there and sit down, if your husband doesn't come fuck you, I'd be happy to." She winked at me again and let go of my cock. She turned and walked over to the tailgate and sat on the edge, leaning back and lifting her legs much the way I had her the night before. "You mean like this?" I got up from my chair and stepped over the few feet to the truck and stood between her legs. I let my shaft press against her cunt lips and reached up her body to her tits, grabbing both of them and squeezing them. "Something like that," I agreed as I let her grind her cunt against my cock. "How about it Gary? You wanna come fill my cunt or should I let this hot stud take care of it. It's not every day you're gonna find me naked on the tailgate of a truck. Better not miss the chance." "Right there, in public like this?" "This guy doesn't seem to be bothered," she said, reaching down for my cock and pushing me back so she could rub my head up and down her slit, spreading her lips with it. "Mmm. Such a nice hard cock. Is yours hard yet Gary? Or should I let him push this right into me?" "You wouldn't," he responded. "Gary, you have ten seconds to get over here and fuck me or so help me, I will!" "You wouldn't," he repeated. I could see the look on her face, one of determination. She pulled on my cock, coaxing me to push into her a little bit, my head spreading her as my head started to slide in. I could tell by the way she was holding me she didn't want me to slide all the way in, just a little bit, just enough to tease her husband into action. "Oh fuck; he feels so big. You sure you don't want to come over here and fill me? It's not every day I'm going to offer something like this. You better take advantage while you can." "In public like this?" he asked again, still not moving. "Honey, I'm horny as hell at the moment. I have a fat cock already starting to inch into me. I swear to God, if you don't come over here and fuck me, I'm going to let him put it all the way in." He didn't move from the road and she pulled on my cock a little more, inching a little more of me into her. "Oh, fuck yes. You sure you wanna let him do this and not you? If I'm not worried about being naked, why the hell should you be?" He finally moved off the road and walked towards us. I pulled from her as she gave me a smile and a wink. I quickly moved out of the way as he unzipped his pants and fished out his cock. "Drop your pants honey. I don't wanna get

A Night in Woodland Campground: Part 2

A NIGHT IN WOODLAND CAMPGROUND: PART 2 ACCOSTED BY A COUGAR, THEN A NIGHT WITH A VIRGIN. In 3 parts, by m storyman x [https://www.literotica.com/stories/memberpage.php?uid=1032891&page=submissions]. Listen to the ► Podcast [https://archive.org/download/summer-shorts/ANightInTheWoodlandCampground2.mp3] at Steamy Stories [https://feeds.feedburner.com/steamy-stories]. [https://archive.org/download/summer-shorts/ANightInTheWoodlandCampground6.jpg] After an impromptu lapdance of sorts at my campsite, Neighboring camper, Naomi; spontaneously impaled herself on my cock while in the throes of a massive orgasm. Then she dared me to walk buck naked with her for the couple hundred yards along the curving road of the K O A campground, toward the women s' shower house. The pool s distant yard light was the only real light other than the moon filtering through the trees above us. She held my hand and walked as if this were perfectly normal.  I chuckled as we stepped into the shower building s entry light. She opened the door, and I could hear a shower running, meaning we weren't going to be alone. "This isn't a good idea," I whispered. "Come on. She'll be long gone by the time we're done," she whispered back, pulling on my arm to drag me into the shower house. We looked down the line of shower stalls and she pulled me all the way to the end one, past the one that was already in use. Several minutes later, Naomi having just enjoyed a shower climax from behind, she repositioned behind me and I prepared for whatever surprises she offered.  After about 30 seconds under the hot shower and no touches, I turned around & found her gone, and so was my towel! "Shit," I swore quietly, quickly rinsing myself off. I stepped out of the shower stall, realizing I had nothing at all to cover myself with, not even my towel. I and my turgid cock stepped out of the changing room portion into the aisle that led past all the stalls just as one of the other stalls opened.  A middle-aged woman stepped out with a towel wrapped around her body. She froze, the shower stall door held open, blocking the aisle so I couldn't get past as I stood dripping with my hard cock sticking out at her. She stared at me for long seconds before her eyes traveled down to my hard-on sticking out lewdly at her. She stood for even longer seconds, staring at me, before she looked up at me and seductively grinned. "Ladies room? That's brave," she said, not making any move to close the door so I could get past. "It was a friendly bet," I answered lamely. "Did you win or lose?" "Somehow I think I lost." "It sure sounded like your friend didn't," she said with a knowing grin. "Um... yeah, she didn't."   That was great to listen to, while I enjoyed my shower. Thank you! I could loan you one of my towels?" "That would be great," I answered. "Come, and take it off of me, if you want it, big boy." She smirked. "Umm. You're sure?" "Oh yeah," she said, stepping a little closer to me, but still holding the door so it blocked the path past her. I stepped closer to her and gently pulled the towel where it was wrapped around her breasts. As I pulled it, it unwound from around her, leaving her naked. She had big soft, pendulous natural tits and a considerably-sized bush of curls on her mound, but otherwise a surprisingly trim body for an older woman, well, at least older than me. "Oh darn. Now I don't have anything to wear," she said, stepping towards me, her hand leaving the door but now her whole body blocking my path. "But I'm willing to let you borrow it, for a price." "A price?" She grinned. "Listening to you and your friend was pretty stimulating. Let's just say that if I'm going to get that satisfied, it'd have to be here. You interested in cooling the fire you started in my cunt?" "You want to have sex with me?" "Maybe," she said, pressing both hands to my chest and gently pushing me back towards the shower stall I'd come out of. She gently pushed me back into it and didn't stop until I was in the shower portion. She turned around and pulled the bench out from the wall and bent over it, pushing her ass out at me. She wiggled her ass side to side expectantly, pushing back until her ass cheeks rubbed against my hard on. "So why don't you see what you can do with that." I had to admit that I was pretty turned on the way Naomi had left me hanging, so who was I to argue. I grabbed my cock and rubbed my engorged head up and down her surprisingly wet slit, her copious inner lips spreading around me as I settled my head into the entrance to her vagina. I slowly pushed my head into her, letting her body expand around me. "Oh damn," she moaned softly. "Just so you know...I've never done anything like this before." "What, had sex with a strange man?" "Had sex with any man other than my husband," she moaned as I stroked into her in short little strokes, working more of my cock into her, as her juices lubricated my shaft. "Well, I hope it won't be a disappointment," I said softly as I started stroking into her. I slid almost all the way out and then thrust back in, jamming my cock all the way in until my thighs slapped her bare ass. I reached down past her body and cupped both her tits, capturing them from swinging. I alternately pinched and twisted both nipples and squeezed her big soft tits, while I pounded my cock in and out of her. "Oh damn," she moaned over and over as I plunged into her, the feeling of my growing need racing towards climax. "Oh damn. I think...oh shit. I'm cumming," she squeaked loudly as her body shuddered and then stiffened, the only indication of her orgasm was the stiffness of her body and the squeezing of her vaginal walls around me. It was only half a dozen more strokes before I began to empty into her, my body jamming my shaft fully into her and spurting a gush of cum deep in her cunt. The two of us stayed there, panting, feeling my cock jerking and twitching deep inside her for almost a full minute before she pulled herself off my shaft. She stood up and turned around to face me, wrapping her arms around my neck and pulling me to her. She pressed her lips to mine in a long wet kiss. "Thank you," she whispered before letting go of me. She stepped back and walked out of the little stall. I followed a moment later, pulling the dropped towel from the floor and wrapping it around my waist. She'd stepped into the cubicle she was in previously and stood, with the door still open blocking the aisle, pulling on a pair of underwear. "So, you had something else to wear." "Guilty. I was actually standing here, fingering myself when I heard her go by. I guessed she left you hanging. I didn't know you didn't have anything to wear. I was just taking a chance at catching you before you left. I'm glad you didn't," she said as she pulled a thin nightshirt over her head, the hem falling down well past her ass. She stepped towards me again and reached up to wrap her arms around me. She pressed her tits to my chest and then her lips to mine. "I may need to come back and shower again in the morning," she whispered. "If you happen to still be around, maybe you could help me wash my hair?" I chuckled. "We'll see," I whispered back before gently pushing her hips back to disengage us. She nodded and stepped far enough out to close the door after she picked up her little shower caddy. The two of us walked out of the shower house together and down the road. We stopped at my campsite, and she tugged the towel off of me. She tossed it over her shoulder to free her hand, which reached down to find my cock and stroke it. "I wish I had time to throw you on the ground and ride you," she whispered as she stepped closer to me, pressing her shirt covered tits against my bare chest. "Still horny?" I asked softly as I slipped my arms around her, reaching down with my hands to squeeze her ass. "Surprisingly, yes," she answered a little breathlessly. I grinned and used my fingers to bunch up her night shirt until I had my hands on her panties. I slipped my hands up enough to get my fingers into them and then pushed them down, forcing the material down over her ass. She let me kneel in front of her, my hands dragging her underwear down her legs as I did. I knelt in front of her and coaxed her to lift her right foot, pulling the panties off over it and then the left. Before she could set her left foot back down, I pulled it to hook over my shoulder. I pushed the hem of the shirt up enough to expose her curl covered mound and then leaned my face towards her, gently kissing her thigh and then her cunt lips. I used my fingers to tease her lips apart and then licked slowly up her slit to her now exposed clit. "Oh fuck." She shivered as my tongue teased her clit, flicking over and around her hard nub. We stood there for long minutes, my tongue dipping between her lips as far back as I could reach before sliding up to her clit again. I shifted one hand under her ass to help hold her up, allowing two fingers to stick slightly into her exposed tunnel. I pulled away and looked up at her, her hands still holding onto my head and stroking my short hair. I unhooked her leg from my shoulder, a look of disappointment crossing her face in the tree filtered moonlight. I grabbed the towel from the ground where it had fallen and stood up. It only took me a moment to pull her the few feet to the tailgate of the truck. I put the towel on it and then pulled her to the tailgate. I pushed the night shirt up, letting her lift her arms for me to pull it all the way off before I pushed her back against the tailgate. She leaned back, propping herself up with her elbows as I lifted her legs, her ass half hanging off the edge of the gate. I stepped between her legs and let go of one leg to grab my again hard cock. "This what you want?" I whispered in the dark as I rubbed my head up and down her slit. "Oh yes," she hissed softly, closing her eyes as I pressed my head between her lips and into her vagina. "Oh God yes," she moaned as I pressed deeper. I started to push in and out, my short strokes lengthening as her juices lubricated me. In and out I stroked my cock as I moved my hand around her thigh, trapping her leg between my arm and my chest. I held her leg high in the air as I pumped in and out of her, my fingers now stroking her lips around her excited clit. I pressed my thumb between her lips to rub little circles on her clit, her soft delicate cunt lips closing around my thumb as she panted for breath. Her orgasm raced towards climax as my fat head stroked and caressed her tender vaginal walls and my thumb continued to tease her hard excited clit. I slid my left hand up her body to capture one of her wildly rolling tits, squeezing it and pinching her hard nipple gently between my thumb and finger. I twisted her nipple as I continued to assault her cunt, driving harder into her as her orgasm started to approach its pinnacle. "Oh shit!" she squeaked loudly as her whole body seemed to dissolve in shudders and trembles. I continued stroking into her, trying to drive her climax as high and as long as I could. My thrusting cock pushed and teased her climax for nearly a full minute before she reached down and pressed her fingers against my stomach to stop my strokes. "Oh my God. Enough," she moaned softly. "Oh Lord what an orgasm." "Glad you enjoyed it," I answered, letting her leg down. I helped her sit up, my hard cock still in her cunt as she pulled herself towards me. "I better go. Gary is going to get worried about me." "I understand," I whispered as I picked up her nightshirt and helped her put it back on. She held herself tight to me, her legs wrapped around mine, holding my still hard cock inside her as long as possible. With a soft sigh she let her legs loose of mine and I stepped back, pulling from inside her. "God, I hate to leave a cock like that," she said with a grin. "But I guess I'll just have to find a way to get Gary to fuck me like this." "Try taking him to the women's showers. Being naughty is a huge turn on for most guys. If he happens to see another naked woman at the same time, just think what that might do for you two." "He might just like that," she giggled. "Wonder if I can find a way to let him see someone without him knowing I know? I bet I could get Betty to flash him." "Now you're thinking naughty," I chuckled as I helped her off the tailgate. She collected her towel and panties and then leaned to me to kiss me before walking silently off into the night. I watched her walk off into the night before heading to my tent. I unzipped the door and then bent to close it back again. With all the windows still open, I crawled onto the big queen-sized air mattress that took up most of the tent. "Holy shit!" I cried in surprise when I touched something on the bed I wasn't expecting. I jumped up and frantically felt around for the little LED light that hung from the ceiling hook. I turned it on and saw the brunette from the camper across the way laying on my air mattress, completely naked, covering her eyes from the light. "What the hell?" I asked with a bit quieter voice as my pounding heart slowly put itself back in my chest. "Hi," she said, moving one hand from her eyes with a nervous wave. "What the hell are you doing here? And what the hell are you doing naked in my tent?" "I...Um....I'm..." "Come on. Get up and go back home," I said, reaching a hand out towards her. "I'm ready for some sleep." "I can't," she said quietly. "I'm locked out." "Well...Get dressed or something." "Can't do that either. I don't have any clothes." "No clothes?" I asked, looking around and realizing that my duffel bag and all the sheets and blankets were missing as well. "Shit! Whose hair-brained idea was this? Those two sisters?" I asked angrily. She made a face that left me to believe I was right. "And Naomi? She was supposed to keep me busy while they did this?" "Sorta. But it wasn't her idea. They said if she didn't, they'd tell her mom that she'd been drinking with you." "And that's a horrible thing? Drinking with me? Not having sex with a strange man?" "It is if you come from a teetotaling family. Don't even get started on how they feel about her having sex." "Jesus," I swore quietly. "Oh yeah. Definitely." "No. I mean... never mind. So why you? I guess I'm supposed to have sex with you?" "Let's just say that...well...I haven't been with a lot of guys." "So?" "So, I haven't been with a lot of guys, like at all." "So?" "So, Linda and Sandy are determined to get me laid on this trip," she answered. "And I'm their current target?" "Well, you have to admit, you did respond to the teases." "Which you started." "Yeah, I did. I didn't honestly think you'd pay any attention, let alone stand out there with your cock like that." "Yeah, well, I'm a sucker for big tits," I answered. "Now what?"

A Night in Woodland Campground: Part 1

A NIGHT IN WOODLAND CAMPGROUND: PART 1 STAYING IN A QUIET CAMPGROUND MAY NOT BE SO QUIET. In 3 parts, by m storyman x [https://www.literotica.com/stories/memberpage.php?uid=1032891&page=submissions]. Listen to the ► Podcast [https://archive.org/download/summer-shorts/ANightInTheWoodlandCampground1.mp3] at Steamy Stories [https://feeds.feedburner.com/steamy-stories]. [https://archive.org/download/summer-shorts/ANightInTheWoodlandCampground4.jpg] It was definitely time for this vacation. I hadn't taken one in almost four years. I spent most of that time driving from one wind turbine farm to another, each day climbing the nearly five hundred foot tall towers to repair and service the electronics and generators on top of the hollow towers. It was terrific money, and I was never out of work. In fact, that was the reason I was no longer married. My ex wanted someone that could not only provide the standard of living I was giving her, but also be there to share it. In the end, she found someone else to share the considerable amount of money she was getting each week from my paycheck. I didn't even bother to have a house any longer. When I was "home" I stayed in a motel, with most of my belongings, the things she didn't take in the divorce, stored in a storage locker. I mean, why bother with a house if I'm on the road weeks at a time? I guess it isn't the best way to live life, going from one hotel to another, but I figure a few more years and I'll have enough money tucked away to retire and find something less stressful and physically demanding. At forty-eight, I doubted my arms and legs could withstand the strain for too many more years. Sex, well, that was pretty easy. It's surprising how many middle-aged wives traveling for business... or pleasure... are willing to have a quick tryst with a seriously ripped guy their own age. Almost all the hotel bars had a plethora of targets. I preferred the already-married ladies, simply because it limited risk. There was little chance of romantic entanglements, which I admit having issues with; and nearly all of them were already on birth control, so I didn't have to worry about that little problem. After spending so much time being faithful while my ex was screwing around behind my back, if a married woman wanted to fuck around, then fine. I wasn't the relationship police. But vacation for me needed to be totally different. I wanted to go someplace where I simply didn't know where today would take me. I drove thousands of miles just to get to the next job. I wanted to see what there was to see without any schedule or objective. I'd been doing this now for nearly two weeks, driving from attraction to attraction, camping when I got tired. Usually, I picked an out of the way camp ground, many of them being desolate "primitive" camp sites in little out of the way state parks. That was what last night was. A little out of the way state park in the middle of the desert with only half a dozen camp sites. I had the place nearly to myself with the exception of a young lady half my age that rolled in shortly after I did. I was almost disappointed to not have the area to myself, mostly because I needed a shower, and in a place like this, a shower was standing next to my truck dribbling water on myself from my two gallon solar shower bag. I say I was almost disappointed, because after about an hour of sitting and chatting as the sun set, she agreed to get naked with me and share my shower. In her words, "after three days in these desert sites, she'd get naked with the devil if it meant getting her hair washed." She did get naked, letting me see her bare shaved teenage looking nethers and the two silver barbell type nipple piercings on her erect pink nipples, setting off her perky tanned B cup breasts. After sharing half the bag of water wetting, soaping, and rising each other, we faced each other. She easily slipped my cock between her legs and held herself pressed tightly to me as I used the remainder of the water to wash her hair. By the time we were done we were both quite horny, her hips seeming to keep sliding while I was washing her hair. Unfortunately, I'd promised not to take advantage of her, and being a gentleman, I maintained that promise. After a little discussion, she did agree that she'd go as far as to sit on the hood of my truck, her legs spread, while we both pleasured ourselves only a few inches apart. While it took care of the momentary need, it was far from the satisfaction I really wanted at that moment. I'll always wonder if it was fear or conscience that made her leave barely after daybreak and well before I planned on climbing out of my tent. Tonight, it was a little campground, well out of the way, just the way I liked them. Those big K O A campgrounds are just too busy for my tastes. This one looked like it had maybe two dozen sites tucked back in the woods, and of those, only about half a dozen were occupied. This is one of the reasons I was kind of frustrated. The rather cute young lady at the counter gave me a site, not off alone, but right across the little gravel road from one of those national chain rented motor homes. There were plenty of sites where I could be alone, instead I was going to have neighbors less than 30 yards away. I frowned to myself as I pulled into the camp site. I was still irritated as I set my small tent up and strung the extension cord to the electrical pole for the fan and light I used in my tent in hot weather. My irritation had faded to mild musings as I stripped down in the tent and changed to some athletic shorts before going out to start a fire in the little fire pit. The mild musings were dispelled completely at the sound of the three young women walking down the gravel path and into the site across the gravel drive, each of them wrapped in a beach towel as they came from the little pool near the front of the campground. I was sure they had to have on more than towels as the three trooped into the camper and closed the door behind them, but that didn't keep my mind from imagining. Maybe it wouldn't be quite as bad a spot as I expected. True, they weren't middle-aged housewives looking for a naughty experience, but they looked to be late twenties or early thirties. I wasn't against enjoying the view of three younger cuties. True, I wasn't likely to do anything close to what I'd do with a middle-age housewife, but then... I settled by the fire in my sturdy little camp chair and pulled out my phone to read my book, the sun still at least an hour from setting. It wasn't long before the three came back out, each drawing a chair around their fire pit, that held a small smoldering fire. Two of them looked like sisters, tall thin, long blonde hair, small tits and very tight clothing. The third was a bit rounder, not fat by any means, but definitely larger than the sisters, medium length brown hair, nice ass filling out the somewhat baggy micro shorts and big tits that stretched the tank top tantalizingly. With her back to me I couldn't really tell if she wore a bra, but from the bouncing I noticed between the door and the chair, I suspected not. I sat, reading my book, but still overhearing small bits of the conversation they were having between giggles and laughs. My ears perked up considerably when I started to hear "I dare you" and "chicken". "I bet he won't even notice you." I heard one of them say slightly louder. "But if he does?" another asked, clearly nervous about something. "Then she has to." I heard the third say, though I couldn't tell which of the three was talking. Almost suddenly the one dark haired girl stood up, turned around to face me and pulled the bottom of her tank top up, showing off a pair of large, nicely shaped breasts. Each tit was mostly white, showing how large the bikini top that she typically tanned in was, but her areola was nearly a quarter of the front of each breast with a surprisingly large hard pink nipple poking out at me. She held the top up for at least five full seconds before pulling the top down over her tits and sitting back down quickly, her back to me as she covered her face with her hands in apparent embarrassment. "He definitely noticed!" she said after half a dozen seconds, pulling her hands from her face. "Well, sis. Guess you missed that one. And the way he's staring, he's not about to miss a single detail." One of the blonde girls said to the other. "Well, it isn't the first time a guy has seen my tits," the second blonde said as she stood up. She walked around the chairs until she was nearly to the road separating us. She pulled up the bottom of the light weight t-shirt she had on, showing me a pair of perky little B cup titties that were tanned completely across with barely a hint of tan lines. She held her shirt up for considerably longer than the first girl did before pulling it back down and turning to walk back to the fire pit in their campsite. "You didn't have to stop there," I called, hopefully loud enough for her to hear me without the whole campground hearing it. She stopped where she was, reached behind her and pushed her shorts down, the elastic waistband pushing down below the curve of her cheeks. She wiggled her ass side to side for several seconds before she pulled the shorts back up over her sexy little ass. "That better?" she asked over her shoulder. "I wouldn't have minded if they went lower," I called back, starting to enjoy the little game, my cock already getting hard in my shorts. "Oh really? Tell me, just how low do you want them to go?" "Well, seems to me you were pretty insistent on getting your friend to show off her tits, how about you pull 'em all the way down?" "All the way as in, to my ankles?" I chuckled. "That's all the way." She said something to the other girls that I couldn't hear, the sister looking blonde nodding and giggling, while the head of the brunette shook side to side significantly. "We're talking about it," the formerly-flashing blonde called back before saying something else to the two girls. It seemed like whatever she said was finally accepted by the brunette. She turned around to face me and stepped to the road. "We will if you do." I was a little surprised. I hadn't played "You show me yours and I'll show you mine" since I was a teenager. I thought about it for a few seconds. "Kind of public for that, isn't it?" "Well, if you're scared..." "Honey, scared isn't in my vocabulary. I climb windmills for a living." "Well then? Unless you don't have anything to show off..." I chuckled again. "Tell me, what do you do for a living?" "Wouldn't you like to know?" she answered with a smile, pulling her shirt up again; enough to expose one of her breasts. "Okay. If you're not afraid of public, strip for me then. All the way." "I will if you do." The bold blonde offered. "And if I do? Just how long will you stand there naked?" I tested her resolve. "As long as you do, providing you don't do anything like touch your cock or try to cross the road." "Hmm, afraid of me being some kind of a pervert or rapist or something?" I decided to speak to her fears. "Something," she said. "So?" "Well, seems a little unfair for your friends to get a free show." I upped the ante. "Oh, they'll be putting up too, but not completely naked. That'll be me. Just like you suggested. Or don't you think you have enough to impress us?" "Honey, if you wanna see me naked, I'm game. You wouldn't be the first woman I've been naked in public, with in the last few years. So, bring it on!" I said as I stood up, my already-hard cock tenting out my shorts significantly. I was suddenly glad I'd decided to wear just the shorts without my briefs. "Come on girls. Time to put up." "I don't believe I'm doing this," the brunette said quietly as she got up and walked towards the road with her two friends. They stopped across the narrow gravel road in the growing gloom and waited for me to reach the same trail. The blonde pulled her shirt up and off and dropped it on the ground at her feet and then stood, waiting for me to respond. "Your turn?" I grinned at her and then pushed my shorts down, letting it drag my shaft down and then pop free, snapping back upwards and slapping my pelvis with a gentle splat. "Good enough?" I asked as I stood with my feet spread enough to let my full sack swing low and free. "Shit," the blonde whispered as she reached for her shorts. She pushed them down and stepped out of them as she stared at my rock hardness, bouncing slightly with my heartbeat. Her tits were small and perky. Her entire body was completely tanned with only a hint of a tiny bikini line around each nipple and her completely shaved mound and teenage-looking snatch. She looked damn hot, and I wondered if she tanned naked outside or in a tanning bed. She stood naked for long seconds, staring at me before turning to her friends. "Come on you two. You agreed," she said as she stepped her feet slightly further apart. One hand slid up her body to her tits and squeezed one nipple while the other slipped down between her legs to stroke her fingers across her glistening lips. The other blonde pushed her shorts to her knees, exposing a nearly identical cunt, only with a small patch of blonde curls on her mound and a more definite white patch on her cunt and mound. She pulled her shirt up and held it above her tits. The brunette was considerably slower. She pushed her panties down to her thighs, pushing them barely low enough to expose her snatch and the creamy white triangle that was running between her legs. I could just see a little of her cunt as she held her thighs pressed together, limiting my view. She pulled her shirt up again, exposing a pair of easily full C cup maybe even D cup tits. The white around her breasts clearly said she wore a conservative bikini when she was outside and appeared quite shy about her body. "Jesus," the second blonde said, staring at my cock. "Can I touch it?" I chuckled. "I thought your sister, it is your sister, right? I thought your sister was worried about me touching you ladies." "I don't mind if you don't mind," she said as she walked across the maybe fifteen feet of gravel between us. She reached out for my cock and wrapped her hand around me, gripping my hard-on. "Damn! I can't even get my whole hand around it," she said as I gently reached up and teased one of her nipples. She stroked her hand on it a few times, running it all the way to my engorged head before sliding it all the way back to my balls again. "You wanna play with it or fuck it?" I whispered, getting more turned on by the second, between her hand slowly stroking me, my fingers teasing her nipple, her sister fingering herself a few yards away and the sight of those big tits on the brunette girl. "You wanna come touch it too?" I asked looking right at the brunette. "Oh God. No. I couldn't. I mean. No," she said, dropping her shirt and pulling her shorts up as she practically ran to the camper and disappeared inside. That seemed to be the end of the game as the brave blonde let go of my cock, dropped her shirt and pulled her shorts up before backing away from me and then turning and walking back to the camper as well. "You?" said to the more boisterous blonde observer. "Sorry. I only flash. I don't fuck strangers," the naked blonde said as she picked up her shorts and walked back to the fire pit. She stood there, her ass pointed at me in the growing darkness and pulled on her shorts, giving me a quick look at her cunt from behind. I pulled my own pants up, walked back to the truck and dug out a lantern. I pumped up the gas and lit the mantle. I set it on the tailgate before pulling out a beer and returning to my chair, somewhat disappointed that it hadn't gone further than it had, given she was standing there stroking my cock. I wouldn't have minded one bit if she wanted to get fucked. I looked over and saw only the first blonde sitting by the fire, so I slouched back in my camp chair, rested my feet on a big rock, & went back to reading my book. "Hey Linda!" I heard a voice say as a pair of feet crunched in the gravel. "Naomi! You missed all the f

The Librarian: Part 4

THE LIBRARIAN: PART 4 TOUGH GUY.  by horn pixy [https://www.sexstories.com/profile637871/hornypixy]. Listen to the ► Podcast [https://archive.org/download/winter-short-stories/TheLibrarian4.mp3] at Connected [https://feeds.feedburner.com/connected-podcast]. [https://archive.org/download/winter-short-stories/Librarian4.jpg] What do you think? he asked as she lifted the glass to her lips. She took a sip and her tongue tasted a drop that was left behind on her bottom lip. Not bad, she said. Not bad at all, barman. Got any other surprises for me? Sure do. Just come round back and step into my office for a minute or so. Ignoring the looks of his staff as he abandoned them to the crush of too many customers, he lifted the counter for her to follow him behind the bar. His hand low on her back, he guided her into the back of the building, to the room that housed his office. There was a solid wooden desk with a chair on each side and a computer stand on the other side. He closed and locked the door behind him and stood with his hands in his pockets as she surveyed the room. I don t see any hidden cameras, she said, sounding almost disappointed. His eyebrows shot into the air. You want to be caught on camera? Of course not, she said, letting her handbag drop negligently on the couch that was stacked with papers and the other debris of running a business. I can t afford any blackmail material. I have a very, very possessive boyfriend. Her fingers stroked down his chest as she spoke, and he shifted his body to get a little closer to her. He would kill you if he knew about tonight. Brandon s eyebrows lifted a fraction of an inch. Tough guy? The toughest, she purred as she started undoing the buttons on his white shirt. Big, scary guy. Are you trying to make me jealous? he asked as his hands found her ass and pulled her tight against him, letting him feel the hard ridge between their bodies. Maybe, she said. Is it working? My girlfriend would claw your eyes out, he whispered against her temple. She looks tame, but she can be a real wild animal sometimes. I can take her, the girl said, smiling confidently and tipping her face up for a kiss. Brandon didn t comply immediately, choosing to taste that spot under her ear women always ruined with perfume. Not this one. He could taste nothing but pure, unadulterated female skin as he touched the tip of his tongue to the spot. No marks, he heard her husky murmur. My boyfriend can t find out. I ll mark you if I want to, he said, settling his lips tight over that sweet spot and suckling hard, drawing the blood to the surface of her perfect, unmarred skin for a proper hickey. You bastard, she gasped and tried to pull away. Brandon tightened his hold and laved the bruise with his tongue before continuing down the line of her jaw. He found a little beauty spot near the corner of her mouth and played with it for a few seconds before settling his lips over hers with deliberate possession. Mine, he thought as his hands sought out the curves of her ass and cupped them. He pulled her against him and lifted her until her feet were no longer touching the ground. She put her arms around his neck and pressed her body closer to his, her tits pressing hot and soft against his chest. He pressed her back against the door of his office, ignoring her hiss of pain as the handle bit into her hip. She hitched her legs around his waist and he settled into the apex between her thighs like he belonged there. His hands held her in place as he started grinding against her with a slow, rocking motion, his hips moving and his fingers clenching her ass cheeks. Oh, she gasped when his cock pressed hard and tight against her. Her hands were busy with his buttons and his collar, trying to get rid of his shirt. He pressed a hungry kiss against her lips, slipping his tongue over that plump flesh and tasting the drink he d made for her. She kept her lips pressed closely together, making him work for it. He punished her by nipping on her bottom lip, not hard enough to draw blood, but definitely hard enough to make her gasp in shock and surprise. He took advantage of that, slipping his tongue into her mouth and taking what he wanted, branding her with his kiss. He angled his head and deepened the kiss and there was something dark and desperate about the way their mouths and bodies moved together. He drew her tongue out of her mouth and sucked on it, swallowing her responsive moan. Her hands were moving restlessly, testing the strength of his shoulders, one of them cupping the back of his head and fisting in his hair. He broke the kiss when oxygen became a problem, and they were both breathing heavily when he pressed his face into the curve of her neck, pressing open-mouthed kissed to that meeting of neck and shoulder. He pulled away and angled his hips closer to the wall to brace her against the wall while his hands started pulling at the straps holding the dress together like a corset. His fingers were almost shaking with the strength of his need as he pulled at the tight knots. She was pressing kisses everywhere she could touch him; his forehead, cheeks, temples. He swore when he failed to loosen the ties and she laughed, a low throaty sound that had his cock hardening. She pushed herself away from him and he let her slide down to the floor reluctantly. Why don t you go sit and let me entertain you? she asked and he followed her instructions, settling himself down on the brown leather chair behind his desk. She picked up the drink he d mixed for her and took a sip, her eyes smoky and seductively on his face as the corner of her mouth tilted in a sensuous smile. She dipped her finger into the drink and slipped it inside her mouth, sucking the juice. Brandon cleared his throat and got rid of the shirt that was still hanging off his shoulders. His hard-on was pressing uncomfortably against zipper of his Levis. With one hand, the girls swept the desk clean of papers. He watched in fascination as papers and ledgers hit the floor. The framed photo of him and Emily at a ski-resort crashed onto the floor, the glass shattering. He felt another tug of guilt as he looked at her laughing, trusting face. But then the dark-haired vixen walked around the desk, the shards of glass crunching under her shoes. She sat on the edge of the desk, and crossed her legs, the drink still in her hand. The girl took the cherry he d put in the drink with the vague hope that she might do exactly what she clearly about to do. She held it by the stem, just above her mouth. Brandon s eyes were glued on the drop of moisture caught on the bottom, hanging suspended in the air. She held out the tip of her tongue and the drop landed on it. She drew her tongue into her mouth, tasting it. And then she began the seduction in earnest. Her tongue teased around the round bulbous head, licking and tasting and flicking it skillfully. She sucked on it lightly, not hard enough to crush it. She drew it over her lips, across her chin and followed the line down to her cleavage. She slipped it into the sweet valley between her tits and with a small movement of her shoulders, dislodged it from the stem. Fuck, Brandon breathed in an awed voice as she put the stem inside her mouth. He could see the movement of her tongue and it took only a few seconds to knot it. He hoped fervently that she would use that skillful tongue on his cock soon. I seem to have lost the cherry, she said. Will you help me look for it? He reached for her eagerly, but she leaned back and put one foot against his chest, the heel of her shoe biting into his flesh a little. Not yet, naughty boy, she said and pushed her leg. The wheels of the chair propelled him backwards a little and she smiled a little. She tugged at the strip of satin he had been struggling with and it came loose with ease. Her tits pushed against the material and it shifted, allowing him a glimpse of those soft globes of flesh. He thought he caught a flash of red, but then she moved her arms to start getting rid of the dress. He watched the line as the straps slid down her shoulders, baring her more completely while framing her delectable body. Her fingers tugged slowly and the string that held it all together slid from its hooks. The material popped open, but the half-cup bra she was wearing was still holding her tits pressed against each other. His hands itched to cup them and test their weight and he couldn t wait to bury his face between them. He touched her ankle and stroked it, knowing exactly where to press his thumbs to make her squirm. His hands moved up her leg, using it as leverage to pull his chair closer to the desk. He put both hands on her legs and caressed the skin on the inside of her knees. He pressed them slightly away from each other and slid his fingers higher, marveling at the softness that covered her firm muscles. He reached the edge of the dress and he pressed it higher, until it pooled in her lap. She leaned back on her elbows and lifted her hips a little to help him push the tight dress over her ass. The erotic sight of her hips lifting, her legs opening wider nearly undid him, but he clamped down on his desire and settled for stroking her thighs when she grabbed the hem of her dress with both hands crossed in front of her and pulled it up and over her head. It mussed up her hair a little and she dropped the material on the floor behind the desk without a care. You re so beautiful, he murmured, his eyes roaming hungrily over her body, taking in the smooth, flat planes of her stomach, with only the smallest and most natural rounding between her hipbones. Even those creepy dolls in the shops had those bumps nowadays. He cupped it possessively with one hand, his thumb stroking the line of the low-cut thong she was wearing. It was black lace and had clearly been designed to be as improper as possible, because it didn t hide any of her pretty female treasures from his view. He drank in the sight of her full, naturally rounded hips, so perfect for holding onto, and her soft tits, pushing against the bra that was doing a very poor job of keeping them contained. It matched the panties and he found himself devouring her body with his eyes. She was all female curves and seductress and feminine vulnerability rolled up into one delicious package. He put his hands on her knees and pushed her legs further apart to make way for his body. He kissed her stomach, an open-mouthed, mindless kiss as his tongue traced circles on her skin. She leaned back again when his hands found the straps of her panties. She lifted her hips again to help him, but Brandon had lost patience and gave a quick yank, tearing the delicate lace. She gasped as he threw the scrap of material over his shoulder. The scent of her arousal filled his senses and he leaned down to touch his mouth to her hairless mound. She stroked her fingers through his hair when he pushed her down onto her back with one hand. He trailed kisses down her thigh, lifting her leg so he didn t have to move away from her warm, inviting body. He kissed the back of her knee and while her attention was fixed on the things his tongue was doing to that erotic spot, he slid a finger into her sweet wet folds. She gasped and jerked in surprise, and her foot hit him against the side of his head, the heel of her shoe nearly taking his eye out. Damn, woman, he grumbled. Are you trying to kill me? Not yet, she said remorselessly. He abandoned his idea of kissing every inch of her luscious legs and went straight for desert. He hooked her knees over his shoulders and with this thumbs, opened the petals that hid her flower from him. She was perfect; puffy and pink and warm and wet and so damned pretty he could stare at her all day. Her outer lips were full and succulent, swollen with desire. The inner folds were delicate, like some lovely exotic rose. Her little nub was swollen and begging for attention. He complied, rubbing his finger over it a few times, softly, his touches light and fleeting and designed to drive her out of her mind. He dipped his finger in her moist entrance, gathering some of the juice pooled there and bringing it to her clit. He smeared it like a painter, admiring the glistening effect it had on her folds. She squirmed a little as he started playing, touching her in different ways and testing her reaction. He was surprised to find that her clit was more sensitive on one side than the other, and tortured her by concentrating on that spot. He felt like a little boy who had discovered a new toy and he had no intention of stopping his game any time soon. He pushed two fingers inside her opening, slowly to please them both and prolong the sensations that made her hips jerk. She swore when he found her g-spot and curled his fingers to linger there, stroking and pressing and driving her as crazy with desire as he was. He decided to up it a notch, so to speak, and leaned down. He suckled one of her outer lips into his mouth, then the other, before flicking his tongue over her clit only once. She used a word he didn t think Emily had ever heard and pressed her crotch up against his face. He slid his tongue inside her entrance, tasting the sweet nectar and moaning at the taste of her essence. He started working her over with deliberate slowness, licking and tasting and cleaning her juices. She was begging him by the time he sucked her clit into his mouth, shameless pleas and promises that made him grin. He pulled at the little nub with his lips, nibbled it very lightly with his teeth and sucked it. She was pushing her cunt into his mouth, grinding his face helplessly as he tugged at her rhythmically. I m going to come, she warned when he started pumping his fingers in and out of her. Go ahead, he said, his mouth full of the wild taste of her and his hands full of soft, straining curves. He kept her on the edge, knowing when to ease of and when to speed up, to keep her balanced on the brink of a shattering orgasm. Finally he relented and rubbed her clit with one finger while his mouth settled over the mouth of her opening and, sealing it tightly, started sucking hard and fast. She came on a keening cry as she tumbled down that edge in to the blinding abyss of pure, shattering pleasure. Her juices were warm as it poured out of her body straight into his mouth. He curled his tongue almost like a straw and sucked as much into his mouth as he could. It sounded peculiar; like a symphony of undeniably sex-related noises, but neither of them cared at that point. She was gasping for breath when he eased her legs of his shoulders, and they fell over the edge of the desk inelegantly. Oh my she wheezed. That was amazing! Thanks, he said, grinning as he used his shirt to wipe his face clean. He was covered in her cum. Just give me a few minutes, cowboy, and I ll return the favor. His cock was likely to spurt the second he undid his pants at that point, so a few minutes sounded good to him. He walked around the desk to the mini-fridge behind the door. He took a bottle of beer and opened it, gulping down half the bottle in a few swallows. She struggled to sit up and he admired the way her tit jiggled when she moved, just the way he liked a woman s boobs to jiggle. He couldn t wait to have them in his hands, and couldn t believe he hadn t had them there yet. She drank down some of her warming drink and followed him with his eyes as he undid the top button of his jeans to ease the pressure. Allow me, she said and pushed him down in the chair. A few seconds later, she was kneeling between his legs. She teased him, drawing one white-tipped nail down the steel zipper, rasping it playfully. He watched her as she amused herself and bit back the impatience. He couldn t afford to show any weakness with this woman; she was likely to use it against him shamelessly. She opened his pants and helped his eager cock out of the little prison of too many layers of clothing. Finally it sprung free, hard as a rock and ready as an active volcano. Oh, yes, she said, cupping both hands around his length. He hissed when she stroked him once, from base to tip. You are quite big, aren t you? she asked as she traced a bulging vein with her finger. I haven t had any complaints yet, he said from between his teeth. I can see why not. And so thick, too. She tugged a little as she stroked upwards, and he could feel the moisture of pre-cum leaking from his tip. Her thumb caught it and he looked as she slipped that digit into her mouth and sucked it clean. Hm, she said appreciatively. Her hands started working him over in earnest and he closed his eyes as sensations battered him. He felt the velvety wetness of her mouth and opened his eyes in time to see the head of his cock disappear between those cherry-lips of hers. She licked all around his bulbous head for a few seconds, getting him wet and slippery. After a while, she pushed her head down over him and Brandon groaned aloud. His hand curled around her head and fisted into her curls as she started bobbing her head up and down slowly, taking him deeper inch by inch, until he was buried as deep as she could take him. She picked up her pace a little, sucking while she bobbed, and he couldn t help thrusting his hips to get deeper. She lifted her head and his cock jutted up, lining itself up with his belly. She took one of his balls into her mouth, cupping the other while she stroked him with her tongue. When both his balls were wet and slick, she took his cock back into her mouth. This time she managed to deep throat him a few lovely times. He stared into her eyes and stroked her face as she sucked him off. I m going to come soon, babe, he said. It was fair warning, after all. She redoubled her efforts, sucking harder and stroking with her hand to add to the pleasure. Her tongue was swirling around him, pressing against that sensitive spot at the base of his cock. It undid him, and Brandon lost control for a few seconds, cupping her face in both hands and plunging his cock into her hard and fast until the cum spurted out of his cock and into her mouth. She swallowed convulsively around him and gagged a little. He was past the point of caring. When it was over, he leaned back against the chair, gasping and almost shaking. His hand was still stroking her silky hair, which he had twined around his fingers at some point to hold her face down against his cock as he went in too deep. He forced his fingers to let go of her with some difficulty, as his brain struggled to send the correct commands to his hand. Are you all right? he asked, concerned. She was using the same shirt he d used to wipe her face. I was a little rough back there. Only a little. I'm fine, thanks. He grabbed the beer bottle he d put on the desk and guzzled the rest. You sure know how to give head, he said, impressed. Practice makes perfect, she said and stood up, wincing as the movement made her knee crack. He smiled as she drowned the last of her drink. How was the screaming orgasm? She stared at the empty glass. Not bad. I d like another one, actually. He pulled her down to straddle him on the chair. Your wish is my command, he said and kissed her. It was a tender kiss, but it became hotter as their tongues tangled, mixing the tastes of their respective cum and drinks. His fingers were combing through her dark curls and hers were grasping his shoulders. Finally she pulled away and his hands slid around her body to her back. He found the strap of her bra and undid it deftly. She lifted her arms and got rid of it impatiently. His hands rose to cup her tits. Oh, yeah, he breathed. What is it with men and boobs? she asked, amused. I ve never had sex with a man who weren t obsessed with them. He stared at her chest. They re; boobs, he said as if that explained everything. Hey, I found the cherry. She laughed as he popped into his mouth. He bit into it and it burst open, filling his mouth with the ripe taste of cherry and vodka and woman. He kissed her again, sharing bits of the flesh and juices with her. She was grinning in a playful manner and he wished he had a jar of cherries to share with her. His hands were stroking and weighing her boobs and she leaned back slightly, pressing them into his hands more firmly. He played with the nipples and they hardened under his touch, delighting him. They were rosy tips; a soft, delicate coral pink that he wanted to taste. So he did. He took one tip into his mouth, sucking it hard and with a rhythm that was reflected in the way she was grinding her hips against his body. He pulled back and her nipple popped out of his mouth, making him grin. He found her other tit and instead of sucking, started nibbling on her as if she was a delicious titbit in a finger-foods buffet. She moaned a