Give me all of it!'
She could feel her cuntal walls stretching deliciously wider as his throbbing dong drove deeper and deeper into her scalding cunt. There was nothing in the world that felt as wonderful as a big stiff prick filling her lascivious fuck-tunnel.
'Yes, baby, yes,' she mewled in ecstasy as his dong sank deeper and deeper into her sucking, gasping cunt. 'That's it, honey. Christ, what a prick you have.'
When his glorious fuck-tool was completely planted in her hot slippery pussy, she screwed her loins up tighter against the base of his cock, making sure that every bit of it was buried in her writhing body. She could feel his thick, bristly pubic hair grinding against her own thick dark bush.
'Fuck, baby, fuck,' she whispered, wrapping her arms and legs around his strong sinewy body.
Slowly withdrawing his thick shaft until only his blood-swollen knob remained in her slit, he gave another lunge and drove it viciously back up into her cock-crazed hole.
'That's it, baby,' she sobbed with intense pleasure. 'Bang me good, honey. Fuck me hard.'
Encouraged by her squeals of joy, the muscular young man began driving his stiff rod into her screaming cunt with ever-increasing power. Each thrust of his plunging dong was lifting her sweet soft ass off the sleeping bag. The entire length of his slippery stiff cock was tingling with those deliciously wild sensations that a man can only experience when he's fucking. The intense pleasure was driving him wild with excitement.
'Oh, you beauty,' Linda squealed, thrusting her hips to meet every stroke of his viciously plunging dong.
The clear mountain air was filled with their gasps and moans, the wet slurping sound of his swollen cock sluicing in and out of her sucking slit and the steady wet beat of his lusty balls slapping against her juice-drenched ass. They were moaning and gasping like two ferocious animals mating in the wilds.
'Oh, sweet Jesus,' she screamed, sinking her teeth into his shoulder. 'Fuck, baby fuck!'
With every lunge of his magnificent prick, Linda could feel herself racing toward a traumatic climax.
'That's it, baby,' she shrieked. 'Don't stop, honey, I'm almost there! Please don't stop.'
Joe could feel his ejaculation building up deep in his balls as he drove his cock faster and deeper into the scalding wetness of the beautiful woman's slippery cunt.
'Oh, Joe!' she shrieked with ecstasy. 'Here I come, honey! Oh Christ, here it comes! Here it comes!'
Feeling his cock ready to explode, he began thrusting it in and out with fast, jerky strokes as he felt his jizz rushing up through the length of his quivering dick.
'Jesus Christ,' Linda squealed as his white-hot cum gushed into her cunt. 'I'm coming. I'M COMING! Oh, shit, I'MMM COMMMIIINNNGGG!'
With her arms and legs wrapped tightly around his spurting body, Linda felt she was soaring above the tallest pine trees as his belching cock continued shooting stream after stream of hot jizz into her convulsing fuck- hole.
'God, that was neat,' she whispered a few minutes later as she snuggled up against his bare body.
'You're terrific,' he smiled, looking into her warm, sultry eyes. 'That was the greatest fuck I've ever had.'
'Good,' she giggled, lowering her head and slipping his wet limp prick into her mouth, ''cause you're gonna get a lot more tonight.'
It was after midnight before Linda and Joe returned to the cabin.
CHAPTER FIVE
'God,' Joe whispered to Gary the next morning while Linda and Jill were preparing breakfast. 'Did I have a time last night.'
'With Linda?' Gary asked.
'Jesus, yes,' he grinned. 'That bitch is the honest piece of ass I've ever had.'
'Shit,' smiled Gary. 'I'd like to stick my cock into her, too.'
'Help yourself,' his friend laughed. 'She loves to fuck!'
'I wish I could get her alone,' sighed Gary, looking over Joe's shoulder at her luscious ass.
'I've got an idea,' Joe suggested. 'I'll ask her to go fishing with me this morning, and that will leave you alone with her mother.'
'Then what will I do?' asked Gary.
'You don't have to worry,' the dark man laughed. 'She'll probably rape you.'
'I hope so.'
'And you'd better eat a hearty breakfast,' Joe laughed. 'You'll need the strength.'
Jill was very pleased a little later when Joe asked her if she'd like to go fishing with him for a while.
'Gee, yes,' she smiled. 'But I don't know anything about it.'
'Don't worry,' laughed Joe. 'I have an extra rod and I'll teach you.'
'Oh, that would be fun,' the girl bubbled.
When Joe and Jill arrived by the stream, he tried to teach her how to cast, but after she'd caught the line in every branch and bush that was around, he decided to try something else.
'Let's try this,' he smiled, handing her a short pole with a spinning reel. 'It's a lot easier than a fly rod.'
Turning over a large rock, Joe found a grub and attached it to her hook.
'Now let's see what you can do with this,' the man grinned, leading her over by a deep, pool formed near a bend in the stream. 'Just drop your line in here.'
When her hook was in the water, Jill stood perfectly still, tightly holding the pole in both hands.
'Joe,' she squealed a few moments later when the tip of her rod suddenly bent toward the water.
'I think I have a fish.'
'You sure have,' he grinned as her pole snapped back and forth like a whip. 'Now slowly reel it in.'
'Oh look,' she shrieked, shaking with excitement when she saw the silvery flash as the fish broke water. 'It's a real fish!'
'It sure is,' laughed Joe, reaching for his net. 'Just keep reeling, honey, and hold the tip of your pole up.'
When the thrashing trout was about two feet from the bank, the man scooped it out with his net.
'That's a real beauty,' he grinned, holding it up in the net so Jill could admire it. 'It weighs over a pound.'
'Gee, this is fun,' Jill giggled.
'An empty hook never catches a fish,' he laughed, turning over another rock in search of a grub.
When he'd rebaited the hook for Jill, the teen once more dropped her line into the water.
'Honey,' Joe smiled, when the girl sat down on the bank, tightly clutching the pole in her hands, 'I'm going to work along the stream with my fly rod. If you catch another fish, just yell and I'll come back and net it for you.'
Jill felt a jolt of pussy juice boil out of her slit as she watched his broad muscular back. Joe was wearing nothing but cut-offs and there was something about his dark olive-colored skin that made the teen's twat itch with excitement. The sight of that thick mat of black hair on his bare chest as he held up her fish had really turned her on. Thinking about the man and speculating what his cock looked like, Jill was boiling with lust when he returned a few minutes later.
'Have you had a bite?' he asked, dropping down onto the cool grass where Jill was seated.
'Nope,' she smiled at him.
'It takes patience,' he sighed, lying back on the grass with his hands behind his head.
With the warm sun beating down on him, he closed his eyes, listening to the soothing sound of the rushing stream. He thought about Gary and Linda up in the cabin and wondered if they were getting it on.
Opening his eyes a few minutes later he was startled to see Jill's bare breasts thrusting up from her chest. Her firm tits jutted up and were capped by the biggest, hardest-looking nipples he'd ever seen. The big swollen areolas were bursting with excited goose bumps. The teen's perfect tits were the most erotic thing he'd ever seen.
