Mandi and I were having one of our Friday afternoon, impromptu party sessions where we told a few people to drop in and inevitably, they did. I had been grilling some ribs in the smoker since early in the afternoon and you could smell them cooking a couple of miles away. About 1830 or so, a good friend drove up in front of the house.
I looked around the corner from the back deck where I was grilling, and noticed a strange car behind him. I went back to my ribs, putting the finishing touches on them before time to eat. I dashed into the kitchen, grabbed a platter, and returned to the grill to pile on the ribs in a stack. I was hungry from all the work and needed grilled meat and beer.
I took the ribs back into the kitchen, sat them on the counter and grabbed a beer from the cooler when my buddy Leo sneaked up behind me and humped my ass.
I reached back and grabbed his cock through his shorts and said, "Mandi, you've grown!"
He chuckled and pulled away, asking, "You enjoy hanging onto some real meat?"
"Only when I find some REAL meat, you asshole!" I quipped.
"Ouch! That hurts me to my soul," he continued, feigning disappointment.
I turned around and handed him a beer, and noticed some strangers had come in the front door. Leo turned and motioned a guy over to me and introduced him as Rick. He was a bit shorter than me and slender. I noticed Mandi had given him a nice leer when he walked away so I figured she found him kind of cute.
I offered him a beer, which he gratefully took, and after a long, leisurely swig, asked if the ribs were for looking or eating.
"Eating, dude, what else?" I replied.
He laughed and asked if I needed help getting them ready to eat. I accepted his offer and we went into the kitchen and started cutting the ribs into individual pieces.
I saw someone come up to us out of the corner of my eye and then noticed a set of arms wrap around Rick from behind. After finishing the cut, I looked over and saw a killer gorgeous babe holding onto him.
He laughed and told the babe, "Careful. You'll make me cut my hand off."
The babe laughed and said, "You won't miss it too much. You jack off with the other hand!"
As I tried to get a good look without dropping my jaw open, Rick turned to me and said, "Meet Val."
"Hi," I said, "I'm Bo."
She let Rick go, extended a slender, well manicured hand, and said, "Nice to meet you. I talked to your wife out front. She said you were a good cook."
"Well," I replied, "She's no liar."
Val laughed and asked for a beer. I pointed her toward the cooler, and as Rick added some more cut ribs to the pile, I carefully watched her getting into the cooler.
Val was short, well, petite, small...let's say she would have been hard pressed to hit 4'10". But good god, she had a body that got my tongue doing its best to fall out. She was wearing a white, button-front, sleeveless blouse, starched to perfection, with a high, pointed collar, form fitting and it seemed glued to her.
Her breasts pushed out through the fabric revealing large ones for such a small frame, easily a C-cup, mayme a D. She had the top two buttons unbuttoned, giving a slightly modest but comfortable appearance. She was wearing a cotton, baby blue mini-skirt and white heels (damn I love a woman in white heels). She was lip smacking good! I immediately began to scheme about getting close to this fine little babe.
The party kicked up a few notches, a few more people dropped in, and just to keep the peace and prevent too much destruction I stayed sober again, slowly sipping a beer or two and keeping the pandemonium down to a dull roar. Around 2200, several people had dragged chairs out to the front porch and were out there telling lies and pounding more beers. Three or four more people were hanging out in the living room spinning tunes on my stereo.
I decided to take a break and went out on the deck out back. I had just settled in when Val popped out the door. She had been into some wine with Mandi, and had a buzz going but was far from sloppy. She asked if she could join me and I motioned her to grab a seat on one of the built in benches around the deck.
After she sat down, she leaned down and slipped off her white heels. As she leaned over, I noticed that two more buttons had been unbuttoned, and I got a wonderful view of a lovely breast as she leaned over. Until then I had no idea she was braless, considering how tightly starched the blouse was.
She told me her feet needed some rest after being in the shoes for so long. I asked her if she had ever had a foot massage.
"No, I haven't," she replied. "Are you volunteering?"
I said, "Sure. Stay right her for a minute...I'll be right back."
I dashed into the house, noticing that Mandi was outside with the big crowd, so I grabbed some nice lotion and headed back to the deck. Val was patiently waiting, sipping a glass of wine. As I sat down, she kept one foot on the deck, turned toward me and put the other foot in my lap. I had a bird's eye view of what appeared to be plain white, cotton panties at the top of shapely legs.
She sighed contentedly as soon as I began to rub her feet. She leaned back a bit, and relaxed and let me do my best foot massage. After getting some small pops and cracks from the bones, I asked her for the other foot. She scooted back into the corner, pulled her foot toward her and put the other foot in my lap. As she leaned her leg against the railing, I had an even better view of her crotch, clad in those plain cotton briefs. Her skirt was pretty much at crotch level. I kept my composure and gave the other foot a bone cracking massage, eliciting more moans and groans.
After I finished, she asked me if I did massage for a living.
"I have been trained in Germany, but it's a hobby I use for friends," I told her.
She smiled and said, "I could use some massage on the rest of me sometime."
"It would be my pleasure," I replied.
I looked up my reverie just in time to see Mandi headed toward the door. I casually eased Val's legs onto the deck, and grabbed my beer just as she cleared the door.
"So there you are!" she said, as though she had been missing me.
She was getting a bit tipsy by then.
"I'm out on the front porch. Are you going to walk the dog tonight?" she asked.
"Sure," I told her, "in a few minutes."
"OK, just checking," and away she went without even acknowledging that Val was out there with me.
I asked Val if she wanted to walk the dog with me, and with a shrug, casually said, "OK."
She went into the house to tell Rick she would be back in a few minutes, and came back out as I got the dog from the house and put the leash on him. We walked away from the house slowly, letting the dog sniff around, and adjusting to the darkness and lack of noise.
I always enjoyed these walks, and a more than once I had used this ploy to get to know some women who had showed up to party. Val was doing pretty well, considering the shoes, and we made some small talk for a few minutes until we were completely out of sight of the house and almost to the loop at the end of the road. There was a small trail that a couple of guys rode their 4-wheelers on at the end, and I walked on down that trail a few feet. The sky was cloudless and we had some moon, so visibility was pretty good.
After a few yards on the trail, Val said, "Hold up. I have to pee."
"Have at it," I told her.
She reached out to me and grabbed an arm, slid a hand under her skirt, and quickly slid her panties off, handing them to me. They were small, and delicate for the plain white cotton they were. She stepped away from me, hiked her skirt up around her waist, bent her knees into a partial squat, and proceeded to pee into the grass along the trail.
She looked around at me and said, "Are you watching me?"
"Sure," I replied.
"Why?" she asked.
"Why not," I replied.
She laughed quietly and said, "You have a dirty mind."
"You have a beautiful body and I can't help but look," I told her.
"You still have a dirty mind."
"That's OK, if you like a dirty mind once in a while," I teased.
She was facing me now with her skirt still hiked up around her waist, and I had a great view of a neatly trimmed pubic area.
"You can smell those if you want," she told me suddenly.
I looked down and realized I had inadvertently wrapped them around my hand. I lifted them to my nose and took a sniff. They smelled of delicate perfume, with only a slight side odor of feminine musk.
"Wonderful," I said, "does the rest of you smell this good?"
"I don't know," she said. "I guess you will have to find out."
I tied the dog's leash to the closest tree, and as she stood up, I quickly leaned down, pulling her close and moving in for a kiss. She responded by grinding against my crotch and met my kiss with some tongue. I was fully hard within seconds and before I had time to adjust my pants she was slipping my shorts down and working my cock with her small, delicate hand. She grabbed me closer and after putting her arms around my neck, lifted her body upward, wrapping her legs around me.
I grabbed her ass cheeks and lifted her higher until she cleared my cock, and then slowly lowered her onto my raging hard on. She rode me for a while just like that, and after a short gasp, rode right into a nice orgasm. I let her calm down, and lifted her off my cock.
"Turn around and lean against this tree," I told her, and she quickly complied.
With those white heels on, her crotch was actually at the perfect level for my cock as she bent over and held onto the tree. I slid back into a sopping wet pussy and began to stroke in earnest. She had a perfectly round little butt, a nice double handful that provided me a perfect handgrip for a perfect ass. She shuddered quietly, moaned a bit and then shook her way through another orgasm.
This got my balls tightened up and within a few seconds, I followed her with an orgasm of my own. I held on to her hips for a few seconds before slipping noisily from her pussy.
"That was nice," she told me.
"Thanks," I replied as she moved with her back to the tree and squatted down again.
"Just letting it drip," she told me.
I chuckled at her, and handed her the cotton briefs that were still wrapped around my hand. She took the panties, and after a couple of shakes and wiggles, stood up, grabbed my arm, and slipped the panties over one foot, then the other. She slid them up and smoothed the skirt down around that cute butt.
"I needed that," she said with a smile. "Better get back now!"
We returned to the house, and shortly after we got back, Val and Rick left. Some of the hard core partiers stuck around for a while but we finally got people sorted into vehicles with designated drivers, and suddenly the house was quiet.
Mandi wasn't drunk, but she was feeling no pain. I told her I was headed to bed, and left her in the bathroom. I got comfortable when Mandi climbed in behind me. Just as I thought I would settle down to sleep, Mandi slid down under the covers and aimed straight for my cock.
She swallowed my flaccid cock whole for a couple of minutes until it started getting hard, and then pulled away and asked me, "Why do you smell like pussy?"
I casually told her, "I'm just a little sweaty....that's all."
She wasn't buying it though.
"Did you fuck Val?"
I sat up in bed and said, "Like I had time, especially the first time we have ever met, and besides, I could have fucked her on the living room floor and you wouldn't have noticed. You were too busy getting all that attention out of the front porch!"
She got a little defensive then, and told me, "You still smell like pussy."
"If you say so," I replied, "Now, are you going to do something or are you just teasing me?"
She was apparently pretty horny, so she dived back in without further argument. I had the sneaking suspicion that she had enjoyed the attention for a couple of horny studs who had tried to hit on her out on the front porch.
I got her up on her knees and pounded her pussy doggy style until she had a couple of orgasms, and I got a decent cum, considering I had left a load in Val less than an hour before. Next morning Mandy didn't mention much about the party, or what I smelled like, so I figured things were cool.
I didn't see Val again for some time. We got invited to a party at Val and Rick's house, and decided to go. It was a bit of a dead party, and since we were on the military post, we had to keep it down to a mild riot, which meant a lot of people decided to leave early.
I got a couple of minutes aside with Val, and asked her if she still wanted that massage. She laughed, and told me that would be wonderful if she and Rick weren't fighting like cats and dogs. I didn't know they were having problems, but she told me she would call me because she liked the way I rubbed her feet, and having the same thing over her body was too good to turn down. I gave her my work number and rejoined the party.
As it turned out, Val and Rick eventually split up. She left, and he moved into single NCO quarters. This was in mid-May. I didn't give her much thought after that, until a friend told me that Val was back getting papers signed for their divorce, and she was staying with some friends. It was early September, still nice and warm. I hoped to have a chance to get close to her again, but for a few days it didn't work out.
Around this time I worked with a fellow Tennessean who was a stud black guy from Nashville named Bobby. This guy was pretty straight laced, had a wife and two kids, and never talked trash about pussy and such.
We had been in the field together and had seen each other showering and dressing. He was cut with 6-pack abs so tight it looked like they hurt. He had played football in high school and turned down a JUCO start to enter the military. We were about the same height and weight, though, and often went fishing together (there wasn't much else to do around this place).
We decided to do some trout fishing on a Saturday morning, and I picked him up and we headed for the little convenience market near his quarters. We grabbed some beer and ice, and I went outside to put the beer in the cooler. A car pulled up a couple of parking slots down from me, and it turned out to be an old friend and his wife. They got out and joked with me about the beer and the cooler, and asked if I planned on doing more drinking than fishing, and then headed inside.
I noticed what appeared to be someone else in the car, and just barely noticed when a head popped out the passenger side. I wasn't really paying attention when I looked up and saw a luscious butt wrapped in some old bib overalls. It was a petite female built like a brick shit-house and looking good from behind. She was wearing a small tube top under the bibs, and when she turned around I almost didn't recognize her. It was Val, complete with a short haircut and a cold beer in her hand. Her tits were pushing the bib out in front of her.
"Can a girl get a refill?" she asked.
I laughed and asked where she had been hiding.
"Oh, I dumped the old man and I had to come back here to this shithole to finish the deal."
She was barefoot, and strolled over to the trash and after downing the last bit of beer, tossed the can, and walked back to me.
"So, are you ever going to give up a beer?"
Never one to turn down a thirsty lady, I offered her a beer, which she took and popped open, taking a long, deep pull.
"I never did get to give you that massage," I told her.
"Damn, you sure didn't," she quipped.
Before I could say anything else, Bobby walked up. Val looked him up and down with the look of a hungry dog outside the butcher shop.
"Ready to go?" Bobby asked.
"Anytime," I replied.
"So where you guys headed?" Val asked.
I told her, "We are out to catch a few trout before it gets too hot."
She chuckled and said, "And I guess it's just a guy thing and no girls are allowed!"
Bobby looked a bit uncomfortable, but I figured if nothing else he could fish while I banged this babe.
I asked, "Do you really want to go fishing with us?"
She smiled a cute, almost demure smile and said, "Well, I may not fish, but I can cop some rays."
Well, she was in a mood and I wasn't about to let anyone or anything blow the opportunity, so I told her, "Sure, why not? Climb aboard."
She told me wait a second, ran over to the other car, grabbed a small tote bag out and proceeded to climb into the back seat of my car. Just before she climbed in, our friends came out of the store and immediately shot a quizzical look at me.
"I'm going fishing," Val shouted, and dived into the car.
I just looked at them and shrugged, while Bobby kept his face down and avoided looking at anyone. Now this couple knew Mandi and me both, and they gave me this disgusted look.
"Hey," I proclaimed innocently, "She asked if she could go fishing with us. Just chill."
They didn't look too reassured, but I didn't give them a chance to. Besides, having Bobby with me gave me an alibi, since they probably wouldn't figure I would try to hit on Val while I had a guy like Bobby with me. They had also never known Val to have a penchant for black guys. So they just waved goodbye to Val and got in their car.
I got in, and headed for our favorite fishing creek where I knew trout fishing was nice. Val chatted and drank beer, offering Bobby a beer, which he gladly accepted and drank rather quickly.
Just before we got to the field where I could park my car, she suddenly blurted out, "I have never fucked a black guy before!"
I thought Bobby would choke on his beer, and she laughed at his discomfort. I told her that Bobby was happily married and she should cut him some slack. Getting her divorce papers signed must have kicked her hormones into high gear!
"OK," she said, "but I bet he's like every other guy I know. Always horny!"
Bobby turned his face away but I noticed that he smiled. I parked the car; we grabbed our gear and the cooler, and headed toward the creek, slipping out of the field behind some trees and into the cool shade along the water's edge. Val carried her tote bag with her, and as we sat everything down, asked me if I had any suntan lotion. I had left it in the car, and she asked very sweetly if I would get it for her. I looked at Bobby, who just shrugged and starting working on getting his pole set up.
I grudgingly agreed, set down the remainder of my equipment, and made the short trek back to the car. When I returned, Bobby had already gone a few yards upstream and was just beginning to drop a line in the water. Val had walked downstream to a small wash where there was a smooth, sandy spot just off the water. She reached in her bag, and pulled out a large towel, spreading it carefully.
She asked if I would put some lotion on her back, and I agreed. Before I could open the lotion, she popped the clasps from her bibs and dropped them to her feet. She wasn't wearing underwear, and since that first time I had seen her dimly lit pussy, had shaved bare. She grabbed her tube top and slid it over her head in one easy motion.
Now completely naked she turned her back and said, "Well!"
The night we did a quickie down in the woods near my house, I had not gotten a chance to see her breasts. The glimpse down the blouse was it. My breath caught in my throat. Her breasts were stunning, and my estimate of a C, maybe a D was right on. If I had given a command of ATTENTION her nipples could not had stood any tighter or more erect.
"Well!" she said again, testily. "Are you going to stare or rub lotion on me?"
I rubbed a dollop of suntan lotion on her back, slowly and sensuously, then handed her the container.
"You can finish up," I told her.
I glanced up in time to see Bobby staring with his mouth gaped open, and then suddenly went back to concentrating awfully hard on his fishing.
Val moved onto the towel, turning to finish her beer, and laid down on her stomach, settling in with a contented sigh. Bobby caught his first trout before I could get set up, and proudly displayed it for me. Since we normally catch and release, he bent down and let the fish gently slide back into the water.
"What are you doing?" Val shrieked. We looked around to see what was going on. Val was on her knees, hands on her hips, with a pissed off look on her face.
"What?" I asked.
"Jeez, I didn't know you were going to throw them away!"
I explained that we weren't throwing them away, only releasing them to be caught again some day.
"Damn," she said, "You are supposed to be such a hot cook and I thought I would have some fresh cooked fish for lunch."
Val was turning out to be a bit bitchy, maybe from the beer, but I figured I would humor her, especially since she was butt naked and starting to give me a hard-on.
"OK, OK," I replied, "Bobby will put the next ones on a stringer and I'll cook them."
She smiled sweetly, and after rising and making her way through the rocks to the cooler, grabbed a fresh beer and tip-toed her way back to the towel and lay down. That's when I noticed Bobby. He looked thunderstruck. He just looked at Val like he couldn't believe what was happening.
"Doesn't this bother you?" he asked me.
"Sure," I said. "I hate when women get bitchy."
He leaned back and stared at me.
"No, asshole, she's naked. Doesn't that bother you?"
I chuckled and said, "Well, if she will shut up for a second or two I could probably get a full hard on."
Bobby looked totally ashen.
"You're not planning on fucking her right out here in the open are you?"
He was so serious that the laugh I had in my throat suddenly tried to escape, only to be stifled by his look of consternation.
"Are you kidding?" I asked him. "I would fuck her anywhere.....again."
Oh boy did that get him going!
"You have already had sex with her?" he wondered.
"Sure, once, and I can't wait to hit it again."
"Man, what would your old lady do if she knew? I know mine would cut my nuts off, take everything I have, and then kill me slowly."
Bobby was in a lather now.
"Calm down, my dark brother," I told him. "No one is asking you to do anything, and if I get the urge and we go at it, you're welcome to join, watch, or go away. It's your choice."
Bobby wasn't sure if I was serious or not, but either way, I had to be crazy. So he just turned, grabbed a beer and headed upstream for some more fishing.
I stripped my shirt off, and went to fishing in earnest. I caught a couple of small ones that I carefully released without Val noticing. I looked at her occasionally and I noticed that she seemed to manage to catch a furtive peek toward me and Bobby once in a while. Bobby had finally gotten hot enough to take off his shirt, and in about 30 minutes had a couple of more nice trout on a stringer.
I added one to the catch. We had gone downstream several yards, and had stopped to check out a place where the stream had undercut the bank, and debated how best to get some float bait into that area. As I looked into the water, I heard Bobby start with a sudden catch of his breath. When I looked around, Val was standing behind him with her arms around his chest, slowly stroking her fingers over his nipples. He tried to pull away, but Val hung onto him.
"Are you shy?" she asked coyly.
Bobby managed to stammer a bit, mostly incoherently, but stopped trying to pull away. She figured to see just how much he would protest, and slipped a hand down the front of his cut-off sweat pants. (We typically wore sweats with the legs cut off about mid-thigh, with nothing underneath. It was comfortable and was actually cool.)
She must have gotten her hand on his cock, because he began to squirm uncomfortably, and started to pull her hand out of his pants. She laughed, and told him he should relax. I leaned over, grabbed her arm and turned her toward me, and landed a kiss on her lips. She wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled close, grinding her crotch into mine while I cupped her ass. Bobby watched in amazement.
I broke away, and told him, "That's what you have to do to maintain control."
Val moved to Bobby, wrapping her arms around his waist and slowly ground her crotch into him. She finally reached up, pulled his head down to her and began to kiss him. Her efforts finally convinced him to wrap his arms around her back but he was still too shy to grab her ass.
She pulled away from Bobby reluctantly, but smiled at me.
"Are you guys going to get a girl all warmed up and then not do anything," she asked.
Bobby got this wild look in his eyes, like he was about to take off running. I grabbed her arms, spun her around with her back to me and pulled her against my chest with a firm grip on her breasts. I slid one hand down to her pussy, and ground my cock, now half hard and getting harder, into her ass. She moaned, and I looked over at Bobby.
"It appears we have work to do," I said.
Bobby was still unsure as to what to do, but I motioned with my head to follow us. I picked Val up in my arms and we walked back to her towel.
Val slid out of my arms and said, "Get me a beer."
"Get you a beer, what?" I asked back.
"Get me a beer and I'll suck your cock," she blurted out.
"OK, I thought so," I laughed, and headed for the cooler.
Val sat down on the towel, with Bobby standing close by. I handed her a beer, and she opened it and swallowed about half in one long drink.
"That's better," she said.
Her face was right at my crotch height, so I pulled my sweats down and stuck my half hard cock in her face.
"Your turn," I told her.
She laughed, took another drink of beer, and grabbed my cock.
"This is better than it was in the dark," she told me.
Then, without hesitation, she swallowed my cock. She began sucking in earnest, taking long, slow strokes down into her throat and back out again. For a small lady, she had a throat that took about ¾ of my cock. Bobby looked at me totally aghast.
"Never seen a cock being sucked?" I asked him.
"Just a couple of times," he said, "And it was mine."
"Shut up," Val cried suddenly, "I can't concentrate."
I slipped my cock back into Val's mouth and told Bobby to get out of his pants. He looked at me like I had three heads, but after I glared at him and showed him a fist, he slid his sweats off and stood there naked.
He had a fairly large cock, but I noticed that as he got harder while watching Val sucking my cock, he didn't get much bigger. I was different, starting out small but growing immensely until at full hard was pretty substantial. Bobby had apparently noticed this, because I saw him furtively looking at his and my cocks in a quick comparison. I chuckled to myself thinking about how he probably never thought he would see a white boy swinging a nice sized cock that got its start from the small size I showed when flaccid. He was maybe ½ inch longer, and not quite as thick.
Val slid my cock out of her mouth and looked around. She stared straight at Bobby's hard, black cock, and asked if it was his turn.
"Sure," I told her. "But be careful, he's kinda shy!"
She laughed and reached out to grab his cock. With a couple of more strokes with of those dainty hands, he was pretty well as hard as he could get. She climbed up on her knees, and carefully examined his cock. He was circumcised, and she examined it closely.
He was almost apoplectic, waiting for her to do something. She finally finished her exam, and looked at me.
"I have never done a black guy!"
"So aside from the color, what's so different?" I asked her.
"Nothing, I guess," she said, and then suddenly dived onto Bobby's cock like she was starving.
Bobby's eyes rolled back in his head, and when he finally got over the shock, looked down as Val worked his cock in and out of her mouth. I admired the depth she was able to handle, not taking it all but doing an admirable job nonetheless. She was working away at his cock when he suddenly began to twitch and without warning, exploded into Val's mouth with such a load it began to dribble out of her mouth and down onto her tits.
She swallowed valiantly, but lost a bunch of his cum onto her tits, then between them, and it dribbled in a lazy line down to her crotch.
She pulled his cock out of her mouth, and still gripping it in her hand, told him, "Boy, you must have liked that."
"Watch that boy shit," I told her, and Bobby laughed nervously at the stupid joke.
As Val continued to slowly stoke his cock, a last bit of cum leaked out. She shook it off with a quick flick of her wrist, and grabbed her beer. She finished it in one gulp and asked me for a refill.
"Anything to please a lady," I laughed as I fetched a round of cold ones for all of us.
Bobby was still standing there panting slightly, and gratefully accepted a beer. We sipped on the cold brew, and relaxed. Val was apparently not quite through yet. I saw a look that said she needed her turn at Orgasm City. I took another sip of beer and sat down on the towel beside her.
"It's your turn," I told her.
"What are you going to do?" she asked.
"Just let me steer the car, and you relax," I insisted, and then motioned to Bobby to help her up.
She got to her feet a bit unsteadily, and before she could do anything, I slid down between her legs and plunged my tongue into her crotch. She was oozing sweet pussy juice, and I pulled back and told Bobby to get behind her and hold her up. He grabbed Val and eased his cock up next to her ass. I slid back under her and flicked my tongue across her clit. She reacted with a quick twitch and then ground her pussy down onto my face.
Bobby was holding her mostly upright, and grabbed an ass cheek with one hand while he mauled a tit with the other. I noticed that he was (thankfully) still hard, instead of drooping down toward my face. I don't mind being in close proximity of another cock, but not in my face.
I worked her clit with a passion and in seconds she exploded into a gut wrenching orgasm. Bobby had to hold on tight to keep her from collapsing onto my face. I slowed down long enough for her to recover somewhat, and started after that pussy again. She was lit up in less time than the first one, and after grinding into my face a little harder, got a follow-up orgasm as a reward.
I moved away, and took her waist and arm and eased her onto the towel. I took my sweats and wiped the remaining cum off her tits and stomach. She laid there for a minute or two, breathing fast and deep. She looked so damn sexy with those pert tits and shaved pussy, I started getting hard again.
Bobby had no idea what to do next, and just looked at me for a clue. I grabbed my beer and stood up, taking a drink. He retrieved his beer and joined me. Val had her eyes shut, so I motioned for him to be quiet. I let Val relax for a minute.
Bobby and I finished our beers, and I motioned him around beside her. I dropped down on my knees opposite Bobby and began to stroke her breasts. She opened her eyes and looked at me with a smile, and I leaned over and took a tit in my mouth, gently tonguing the nipple. She sighed, and I motioned Bobby to mimic my activity. Val was really getting into the oral tit play, moaning and moving around.
I slowly began to stroke her pussy, gently brushing her clit and then diving down to her vagina, pressing in gently with a finger, and then two. Bobby kept up his oral work on her tit, and I played with the other. She opened her legs wide and I stroked my fingertips across her clit until she finally broke out into another orgasm.
"Wow," she said as she opened her eyes. "I have never had two guys at once either."
"How would you really like to have two guys at once?" I asked her.
Her eyes popped open wide and asked, "What do you have in mind?"
"You just lay back and let me do the driving," I told her.
"Just don't hurt me," she said plaintively.
"Never," I replied.
After all the beer, Val had gotten pretty wasted. I picked her up and helped her stand up straight. I motioned Bobby to lie down on the towel. He dropped down and laid on his back, his cock still hard. I eased Val down over Bobby's cock and she naturally straddled him. Val began to slide up and down Bobby's cock, smearing it with pussy juice until it glistened in the sun.
I moved behind her to watch his big, black cock penetrate that pretty, shaved pussy. I got a good view of her asshole then for the first time. She didn't have so much a hole as a slit, totally hairless. I had seen some buttholes like that before, and in my experience every woman who had one like that tended to like anal sex. A hole like that would expand around a cock and grip it like there was no tomorrow. She leaned over Bobby with her hands on his chest and finally slid all the way up to the tip of his cock. After a slow sigh, she slid back, engulfing his cock into her pussy. She moaned and threw her head back.
She had her eyes shut, and said, "Damn that feels good."
She began a slow stroke on Bobby's cock, riding it like she never wanted it to end, deliberately sliding almost to where his cock would slip from her pussy, then slowly back to pubes against pubes, his cock buried as deep as possible inside her. I watched for a few moments, and when she slid up a little higher on his cock, Bobby would take one of her tit's into his mouth and spit it back out as she slid his cock back in.
I gently pushed on Val's back until she was laying down flat on Bobby's chest, and he began stroking up into her pussy in earnest. In this position, her ass was stuck up into the air spread wide apart and the sun was giving me a beautiful view of her hairless slit and asshole as a large black cock worked that pussy.
I stroked her ass with my hands, and elicited a contented moan from her. I found the suntan lotion, and poured a small amount onto my hands and rubbed it around to get it warm. I rubbed the suntan lotion on her ass as Bobby fucked her pussy. I worked closer and closer to her asshole until I was gently brushing it with each hand. She arched her ass higher with each stroke, enjoying the anal stimulation.
After adding a bit more lotion, I slowly played with her asshole until she seemed well relaxed and slid a finger in first to the knuckle, then all the way in. She moaned again and arched her ass toward my hand. I slid a second finger in and noticed that Bobby looked over her shoulder at me with a look of both anger and panic.
I just laughed quietly and motioned him to be quiet, and keep fucking her. She started pushing toward my fingers, working them deeper into her ass.
She looked over her shoulder and asked me quietly, "You're going to do my butt, aren't you?"
I tried to stay nonchalant, and replied quietly, "Yes, whenever you're ready."
She looked back at me again, and told me, "I've only done it in my bottom once. Please be careful."
Her voice sounded like a little girl, and she was so small and dainty I had to take a closer look at the mature tits and ass to remember that she was a grown woman getting into nature and sex like a fiend. I pushed my fingers as deep as possible into her ass and she responded by pushing back even harder. I stroked my cock with my slickened fingers, getting completely stiff.
I climbed over top, spreading my legs to either side of hers and Bobby's, and let my cock nestle into her butt crack. I stroked her back and then leaned over and quietly asked her if she was ready for two cocks at once.
"I think so," she whispered.
I told Bobby to stop for a minute, and eased the tip of my cock up to her anus. It was slippery, and I slipped my cock down against Bobby's cock for a second. I raised back up and slowly pushed against her anus again, feeling the tip find its way in slightly. I kept the pressure up, gradually feeling the head slowly slipping into her asshole. I told Bobby to start moving really slowly. Until then Val hadn't made a sound. Then she let a small moan escape from deep inside her.
"Oh damn," she exclaimed.
I let her move around on Bobby's cock, keeping my cock head just inside her back hole. As Bobby stroked deep into her pussy, she would push her ass back against me. I kept up with her motion, not letting my cock penetrate any deeper for a minute or two. She was groaning and pushing down hard on Bobby's cock, and as she started working her pussy in earnest, I stopped moving with her and let her start taking my cock deeper into her ass. I stayed motionless for a moment, letting her take it as she wanted, a little at a time while still riding Bobby's cock.
She began to moan again, and then said, "This is so damn nasty."
I whispered in her ear, "But don't you like it?"
She just threw her head back, and with another small push, took over half my cock into her ass.
"I think I could get to where I like this," she said, and looked over her shoulder at me.
She raised up slightly on her arms to where her tits were just brushing Bobby's chest.
She looked around again one more time and said, "Hold still. Don't move!"
Bobby and I remained motionless as she slowly ground her pussy onto Bobby's cock, forcing my cock deeper into her ass. She slid almost all the way out, and eased back down slowly.
"Shit this hurts, but it feels good too."
She slid up and down a couple of more times before taking a deep breath. I wasn't sure what she was doing at first, but she let her breath out and slowly slid back down both cocks until she was fully penetrated front and rear.
"Oh my God, "she gasped, "I have never been so full of cock."
She began moving back and forth with enthusiasm, letting both cocks penetrate her to the hilt. Her asshole was hot and tight, and Bobby was trying not to freak out while feeling my cock rubbing against his as I penetrated her ass.
After she stroked for a while by herself, I began to move in and out until she finally picked the rhythm and Bobby realized what was happening. I would withdraw my cock as he penetrated her pussy to the bottom. Then as he withdrew, I would plunge deep into her ass. We got into the swing of this and Bobby decided it was good to him. He grabbed Val's hips and began to pound her pussy like a madman. He was sweating and grunting, and I enjoyed watching Val getting sweaty too, with the sun beaming down. A small trickle of sweat ran down her spine.
I got into a steady stoke deep into her ass and just as I felt like I could get a good cum going, Val went into a screaming climax, swearing and spitting, drooling into Bobby's face. The spasms gripped my cock and I hung on, pounding her asshole even harder. Bobby started grunting and let out one long groan as he began to cum in Val's pussy. She ground down hard on his crotch, mashing her clit into his pubes and rocked through a secondary orgasm.
Bobby fell back on the towel, gasping for breath. Val fell down flat on his chest, and I pounded into her ass until I felt the cum boiling up in my cock. I finally broke through, filling her rectum with a load of pent-up cum. When I finally finished, I opened my eyes, only to see Bobby looking at me, while Val had her head turned and was also staring at me over her shoulder.
"Hey, it was my turn!" I exclaimed. Val just laughed, and wiggled her butt around as my cock began to shrink back to normal. Bobby still felt half hard, but he was slowly losing it too. Val waited patiently until we were both soft enough to easily slip out
I slipped out of her ass, and backed up toward Bobby's knees. Val's asshole gaped wide open, and cum was oozing out toward her pussy. Her pussy was gaping wide open as well, and Bobby's cum was leaking from it. I pulled Val back toward me, and Bobby slid out from under her. I pulled Val onto her knees and pushed her face down onto to the towel, so her asshole jutted up into the fresh air, brightly lit from the sun.
I motioned Bobby around beside me and pointed toward her leaking pussy and asshole. Both holes were still wide open, and I wished I had a camera. Her pussy lips were raw red, and her anus was close to the same color. She had her eyes closed, and I caressed her butt for a moment.
She roused a bit and said, "Are you bastards through looking up inside me."
I mumbled something about not really doing that and she chuckled and told me, "You just wanted to see what damage you did!"
She raised back up for a second, and then wobbled, almost falling over. I caught her, and she laughed.
"Help me down to the water," she commanded.
Bobby and I helped her to her feet, and we took her down to the creek. She stepped into the ice cold water up to her knees, and decided she would wait a moment.
I helped her step back up onto the rocks, and as soon as she was on dry ground, told me, "Hold onto me."
She squatted down and began to pee a steady steam of urine. She sighed contentedly, staying in a squat until the last drops fell from her pussy lips. As she squatted, I noticed that cum was slowly dripping from her pussy and ass. I helped Val stand back up, and she wobbled toward the towel. I helped her sit down, and she took my beer and drank a long draw.
"I need a nap now," she stated definitively, "and let my poor pussy and asshole get some rest. You bastards just tore me up."
I chuckled and said, "But those orgasms were real, weren't they!"
"You bet," she replied with a smile, "but I have to sleep now."
She dropped onto the towel face down.
"Put some more suntan lotion on me," she said dreamily.
I coated her well with the lotion, noticing that her pussy and ass had pretty much recovered. She quickly dropped off to sleep.
Bobby and I recovered our sweat pants, and went back to fishing. We let Val sleep for about an hour, and caught two more nice sized trout. We had almost finished all the beer, so Bobby took my car to make a beer run. As we walked to the car, he pushed me really hard, almost knocking me down.
"What the fuck?" I asked him.
"You crazy motherfucker, are you trying to get me killed. If my old lady every finds out anything about this shit she will cut my balls off. And I'll goddamn make sure she takes yours too!" Bobby ranted.
"Chill," I told him. "This never happened, and you can bet I don't want my old lady knowing anything either."
"So what am I supposed to say we have been doing?" he asked.
"Fishing, you dumbass! Just fishing. We bring back a couple of trout, you ask her to cook them, and she makes you clean them. After that, just keep your mouth shut and don't act like some guilty shit just waiting for your old lady to give you the third degree."
He didn't seem too happy to have just gotten one of the top thrills of his life when it came to sex, and I was worried. I grabbed some things from my trunk, including a blanket I had forgotten, and my utility knife. Bobby grumbled some more and got in the car and left. I went back to the stream and built a small fire.
Val was still sleeping, so I fashioned a cooker for the fish out of green wood and put it in the water to soak. I caught two more trout and cleaned the bunch along the creek. I secured the trout on the homemade cooker (thank God for military survival training) and started them roasting slowly over the fire.
I had almost finished cooking the fish and expected Bobby back any minute when I felt some nipples brush my back.
As I looked around, Val said, "That wonderful smell woke me up. Is that the fish you promised me you would cook?"
"Yep," I replied, "are you hungry?"
"Starved," she snapped, "Let's eat."
I had two beers left in the cooler so I offered her one and said, "We have to wait on Bobby."
Val took a sip, and said, "Fuck that. I'm hungry."
I figured I couldn't argue with a naked lady so I eased one of the trout free from the rest and offered it to her. She daintily picked pieces of the fish from the bone and munched away, happily enjoying the meal. She ate slowly, like she wanted to savor every bite. She looked wonderful, sitting there on a large rock, totally naked, and it was hard to imagine that just an hour or so before she had been slam fucked in her pussy and ass. As I thought of that, my cock started to harden again.
"What are you thinking about?" she asked as I noticed that I was starting to stick out of my pants.
"Just you, sweetheart," I told her.
She laughed and continued to munch on the fish. I figured if Bobby didn't get back soon, I would see about having another round with Val. I slipped my cut-off sweat pants down and kicked them off.
Val chuckled and said, "Feels good not having to wear clothes for a while."
"For sure," I told her.
I gave her another fish to replace the one she finished, and she went back to eating slowly and deliberately. Just as I was finishing my first fish, Bobby returned with some more beer. He had also picked up some chips and other munchie stuff, so we fixed a impromptu picnic, spread the blanket, and sat down to eat. Val asked Bobby why he still had his cut-offs on, so he stood and slipped out of them.
After eating, Val slipped down to the water and waded in up to her waist. The cold water made her nipples rock hard. She splashed some water on her face, and after a few more seconds, came back out of the creek. She grabbed her towel, now dry and warm from the sun, and dried off.
I slipped behind her, running my arms around her waist and pulled her against me. I kissed her neck and she laughed, reaching back to feel my cock quickly hardening.
"Still horny?" she asked. "You bet," I told her.
I played with a breast while I slowly slid a hand down to her crotch. She lay back against me with her eyes closed and moaned softly. Bobby decided to get in on the action, so he moved over and kneeled in front of her. He took a couple of swipes at her pussy with his tongue, and then raised up high enough to chew on a breast. We played with Val for a few minutes until she gently pushed away from me.
"I don't think I can handle both of you at the same time again. I'm a little sore."
I stepped back and let Bobby take over. He kissed her and slowly eased her onto the blanket, and began kissing her tits. He ran a hand into her pussy and she was starting to get wet. Within seconds her was on top of her and had slid his cock in to the hilt. He banged away on top of her for a few minutes and she worked herself into a decent orgasm.
He slipped off her, and turned her around on her knees. He slid his cock back into her pussy and began pounding away again. I moved in front of her and slid my cock up to her mouth. She immediately opened up and let me slip it into her mouth. I began to slowly slide my cock in and out of her mouth. She was so into it I almost got the entire length in before she backed her head away.
Bobby started grunting and in seconds let go with his own orgasm, followed almost immediately by Val. Bobby ground into her slowly, letting his cock soften. I got up, moved around and motioned Bobby to move over. He got up and I got in behind Val and drove my rock hard cock into her pussy.
It was slippery with pussy juice and cum, but I didn't plan on being in her pussy for very long. I took some of the juices and started lubing that cute little butthole until it was slick. This time Val didn't make a sound. I gently pushed her face down onto the blanket. I kept pounding away until I had her lubed and loosened up, and pulled out of her pussy.
I pushed the head against her asshole, and it slipped in so easily I almost fell over. I was in to the hilt in two strokes. Her ass was much tighter than her pussy, but not as tight as when she had Bobby's cock in her pussy. She moaned and started banging back against me. Bobby stood and looked over my shoulder, watching me slam that beautiful ass. Val lurched back toward me a couple of more times and lit up with yet another orgasm. I felt the spasms, and finally let go with my own blast of cum deep in her ass. I slipped my cock out and she looked almost the same as before, pussy open, asshole gaping in the breeze.
I rolled her onto her side, kissed her, and went down to the creek to clean up. Bobby joined me and we got in the water waist deep. The cold had the effect of shrinking my balls and cock rather quickly. Bobby had the same effect as well, and we got back out of the water while Val lay on the blanket. She finally sat up, and slowly got to her feet and got a beer from the cooler.
She came over to us and laughed. "Boy, that water was really cold, wasn't it."
We ragged her back, especially telling her that her pussy was so wide open I could have put my hand in it. She laughed, turned around and bent over and asked what it looked like now. She had recovered and looked pretty normal, as lovely hairless pussies go, and I admired the view.
"You keep that up and I will show you how quick I can recover from the cold water."
She laughed that off, saying, "I have had more cock today than I have had in the last 6 months. But I don't think I want any more today."
"Too bad," I told her. "Bobby was just saying how he wanted to fuck that luscious asshole of yours before we leave."
Bobby mumbled something shyly, as Val told him, "My poor butthole has had enough pounding for one day. I probably won't be able to walk tomorrow. But maybe some other time."
Bobby almost choked, and decided it was time to do some more fishing. He retrieved his shorts, slipped them on and went down the creek. I rubbed a little more lotion on Val and she went back to napping.
Bobby managed to get home with a couple of trout, and didn't have a guilt fit and say anything to his wife.
I dropped Val off at our friend's house, and she gave me a quick kiss and called me a rotten bastard, gave my cock a quick squeeze and said, "Thanks. That was the best fuck I ever had."
She bounced on into the house, and I heard that a couple of days later she went back home. That was a shame. I would have really liked to watch Bobby pound her cute little asshole.