Chapter 5
Evening arrived faster than any of them expected.
The day had been filled with silent reflection for Nancy. Although not wishing to dwell on the incident in the Crawford's tent, she was obsessed by her conduct. It was totally un-like her to behave in that fashion. Nancy had never participated in a three-way, nor did she believe that tendency existed.
The Crawfords, conversely, acted as though nothing extraordinary happened.
David was still his same, silly self, despite the fact she'd taken his cock both in her mouth and pussy. She was thankful for his not boasting. Tolerating sly winks or smirks would have caused her to fall apart. He merely patted her behind before she left the tent, then held all forms of affection in check. Nancy almost wished she could have spent another hour with him, but fear of having Robert discover them loomed in her mind.
Terri was perhaps her only connection to reality. She perceived Nancy's need for intimate contact and subsequent discretion. She wasn't the kind of person to rub her face in it; Terri had prompted her wildness as readily as Nancy longed for it to surface.
When Nancy bit her lip and sulked about having gone so far, Terri placed a sympathetic hand on her shoulder.
"Still thinking about today?" she whispered.
Nancy nodded.
"It was incredible, wasn't it?" Terri sighed. "I'm still tingling from it. David's thrilling. He can go non-stop. Some mornings, I can't summon the energy to get out of bed. Throughout the day, that delicious ache between my legs just won't leave."
Nancy yearned to voice her pleasure, but fretted that doing so would seem an endorsement to that sort of depravity. She was unsure whether she wanted more of what David had to offer. Being in one place at the right time didn't necessarily mean she wished the episode to be repeated. Terri, herself, might not advocate a second encounter.
The men were sitting by the fire, conversing, while the girls were putting away the food. Terri felt they were sufficiently from earshot to talk. "Don't tell me you're sorry."
Her demand for honesty unhinged Nancy. She had conditioned her features not to betray her train of thought; maintaining that illusion simply wasn't going to last. "I don't know. I guess I part of me wishes I'd gone with Robert to collect kindling."
Terri pursed her lips. "A small part, I hope."
Nancy's eyebrows were knit. "The last thing in the world I want is to hurt my husband. He doesn't deserve it."
"Honey, please." Terri caressed her arm. She recalled Nancy's steamy reaction when she'd licked her pussy. Her clit was like honey. Mmmmmmmmmm. Terri wouldn't have minded a little of it now that they were past formalities. "We're your friends. We love you-both of you."
Nancy grew pensive. "I guess it's difficult to reconcile myself to that conclusion. We're friends, and yet we used each other sexually. Is that customary for friends?"
"Are you implying what we did doesn't fit within the description of 'friendship'? "
"I don't know."
Terri's light laughter decreased some of Nancy's regret. "You're silly-without a doubt. It's not the end of the world. I know why you're feeling like this. You want to be with David again, don't you?"
The question poised, Nancy was compelled to react. She couldn't help sneaking a glance at David's virile profile. The thought of him putting that sweet cock back into her pussy was powerful. She wanted to cum with those eyes peering into hers. Ohhhhhhhhhhh.
Nancy's automatic response was all Terri required. It was as though Nancy were being offered a night with a handsome movie star. Any girl would react strongly to that kind of fantasy. That it was her own husband seemed not to make a difference-Nancy's expression was telling.
"Would you like to be alone with him? You could have him all to yourself, if you wish."
Nancy ended her erotic reverie. "How is it possible? Robert would never permit-"
"I would be with Robert."
Nancy blinked. "We'd.. .switch husbands?"
"Exactly."
Nancy glanced at her husband. His somber look didn't seem the least receptive to what Terri had in mind. Robert's morals were his religion. He would reject such an arrangement. "I doubt he can be persuaded."
"You're not giving my female charm much respect. Are you forgetting the influence a woman has over a man? We can wrap them around our little fingers, if it strikes our imagine."
Nancy shook her head. "Not Robert."
"He isn't immune."
The concept of sharing Robert with Terri excited Nancy. To endure the same lush enthusiasm of Terri's expert tongue, her touch, and encouraging sigh would be a gratifying experience for him. Terri possessed a seductive confidence that could conceivably work. Robert's foundation was secure, but if amorous interest were introduced by someone of Terri's allure, he might succumb. Most of his objections stemmed from shyness; if Terri found a way of overcoming that, she would yield an unforgettable reward.
Terri made Nancy's temperature climb with a shivering caress. Her fingers swept sensually across her arm. "Let's do it. We'll have fun. You can have my husband-and I'll have yours."
The flurry of tingles were genuine. Nancy was lured by her plan. "How do you propose we do it?"
Terri's lips curved. "Simple."
The girls snuggled against their respective husbands before the curling flames of the camp fire. The hour grew late. None of them were sleepy. The warm bodies pressed together served as a stimulant. Terri could feel David's erection nestled in the curve of her ass. She reached behind to stroke it, offering subtle encouragement. Nancy, not as cunning, had Robert's arms wrapped around her; she let his bear-like hands encompass her stomach. Surely he felt the hot quiver racing through her body.
"I guess we ought to say good night," Nancy mentioned aloud. "It's been a long day."
"Sure has," her husband murmured in her ear.
David feigned a yawn. "I'm exhausted."
"I hope not too exhausted," Terri whispered.
David, grinning, gave her a pinch.
Terri winked at Nancy. "See you guys in the morning."
Nancy entered into her tent, emptying her mind of everything but the splendors to be had in the dark. The camp fire provided minimal illumination. She could see the eagerness in Robert's face. He definitely wanted the same thing. He stripped off his clothes a lot faster, leaving on only his underwear. The bulge in them gave her a clue as to his intentions.
"Hmmmmmmmm," she purred, tracing it with her thumb. "Where did that come from?"
"It's been there all evening, sitting behind you," he whispered. Robert was unduly aware of how voices carried; he didn't want their conversation to drift over to the Crawford's tent.
"Are you sure I'm the one responsible?" she teased, fondling him. "Or were you looking at Terri?"
He chuckled softly. "What do you think?"
She kissed him on the lips. Their tongues grazed. Robert cupped her head, dragging her close to him. Nancy felt woozy, climbing over him. Because of Robert's towering height, they often had sex in that fashion.
Nancy probed Robert's mouth with her tongue. She wanted him to perceive her female essence. "Mmmmmmmmm. I want you so much."
"I'm right here," he gasped, encompassing her squirming ass with one hand. "Get out of those pants and into my sleeping bag."
"Aren't you afraid the Crawfords will hear?"
"I'll put my hand over your mouth," he said with a sexy smile.
"Mmmmm. I think I'll like that."
She ground her crotch against the swell in his underwear. Her nipples ached from being so erect. She wanted him tremendously excited. A restless hunger churned within her; soon, it would be satisfied.
"Hurry, baby," he muttered, reaching for the button to her jeans. "I can't wait-"
"Oh, God," she exhaled suddenly, "I forgot the towels. They're still in the car."
"The hell with them."
"No. You won't want your sleeping bag stained by cum." She scrambled off him. "I'll get them; you're not presentable."
"Nancy-" the ache in his voice was felt.
She blew him a kiss. "I'll be back in a flash." She caught his look of agony. The tension in his body was most noticeable. A pang of conscience seared her. She disliked deserting him in his moment of need. Robert was painfully swollen. Another few seconds of rubbing herself to him might have provoked him to cum.
A fleeting memory went through her mind. She wondered if some of his agitation had been warranted by Terri. Her activity in their backseat was certainly the cause of inspiration. Did he harbor a secret fantasy to fuck her?
Terri waited for her behind the tree. "Ready?"
"Where's David?"
"Naked-in our tent."
A thick lump formed in the base of Nancy's throat. "This is it."
Terri high-fived her. "Go for it."
Nancy found Terri's naughty glimmer uplifting. "God."
A quick swat on the ass propelled her toward their tent.
Terri shivered in anticipation as she neared the Rodan's tent. Before entering it, she disrobed. Her clothes fell in a pile at her feet. Her nipples, prominently erect, jutted from her heavy tits. Her pussy had gotten juicy from the expectation of grasping Robert's cock. She wanted him desperately.
"Nancy?" Robert called from inside. "Are you back?"
Terri suppressed her giggle. This was going to indeed be fun. She slipped into the tent. A sliver of light revealed a muscled body heavily populated with hair. Terri swore his chest alone could carpet a room. He looked appetizing on top of the sleeping bag. She couldn't help caressing him. He electrified her senses.
"Nancy?" Robert questioned, his voice deepening. The trail of fingers were not familiar to him. They way he was stroked varied from the style to which he was accustomed.
Terri climbed on top of him. Her big tits hung in tempting suspension. The friction of their skin was inflammatory. Terri felt an outbreak of chills race through her pleasure-seeking body.
It took a moment for Robert's vision to distinguish the figure that had mounted him. "Terri? What are you doing here?"
"What do you think, honey?" she asked with a disarming smirk. From his frozen expression, he seemed stunned by the placement of her buxom body.
"I don't understand."
"It's not your understanding I want." She wriggled herself to him. "Or can't you tell?" She was shaken by his virility.
God, what a hunk! Glancing at the scope of his hands, she should have known he was big. Feeling that rigid thing against her pussy, she was convinced. She took a deep breath to attain some composure. He was all she had hoped, plus more.
Robert's leg up slid up, causing his swollen shaft to dig into her soaked flesh. The action wasn't deliberate, based on his shocked countenance. She was fairly certain the last thing he expected was to be approached by her. "I don't think this is a very good idea."
"Why not?"
He exhaled roughly, unable to disengage his fierce observation of her tits. Those large, billowy globes were inches from his face. "Where's Nancy?"
"Does it matter?"
"Are you playing a game with me?"
Terri saw his defense mechanism fail. Did he think he would withstand her overpowering sexuality? Few men could. To expedite his complete undoing, she lowered her tits to his chest. Her nipples were hauled through the abundant growth. As that rebellious mass caught those stiff peaks, he let out a strangled gasp.
"Will you let me play with you, Robert?" she sassed. "I promise a good time."
"Jesus," he muttered, growing hoarse.
Robert saw the sparks of sexual attraction flare in her eyes. It was a sign he often identified when women stared at him. He wouldn't have minded inviting her in bed-if he weren't married. Terri Crawford was a highly desirable woman. He had often wondered what it would feel like to have those long, slender legs wrapped around his waist, those tits smashed against his chest, while he fucked her to distraction. Although it went against his moral grain, he had indulged himself with such thoughts.
Now that Terri was making herself available to him, he was essentially vulnerable, it seemed obvious what would happen.
The furry chest rose and fell a bit faster. "You shouldn't be here," he said. "We shouldn't be doing this."
"It's too late. I'm exactly where I want to be."
"Don't you think this would hurt Nancy?" he mentioned, groping for some excuse to douse her blistering heat.
"What would you say if I told you we had her approval?"
Robert gulped. "She wants you to-"
"-fuck you, yes," she finished softly. Terri's fingers wove through his chest hair. She thumbed his nipple, eliciting his groan. "I confessed to her it was always something I wanted."
"You've had.. .fantasies?"
"Mmmmmmmm. Lot of them." She combed his hair-rough chest with her nipples once again. "I don't want you to think about a single thing, other than my mouth and pussy. Tonight, you're totally mine."
Robert was in no condition to argue. Terri had him entirely in her sweet clutches. His cock throbbed with urgency. While he had been laying here, thinking of giving it to his wife, in pops Terri with an inflamed appetite.
She remained straddled to him, fixing him with a breathless simper. "Don't you want me, baby? Haven't you wondered what it would feel like? Hmmmmmmmm? I've got a tight pussy."
"Terri-" He shuddered beneath her, conscious of her shifting weight. Her cunt was smashed over the lump in his underwear. She could tell he was excited. "Jesus. Oh, Terri. Don't, please."
"Why not?" she giggled. "Are you afraid you'll enjoy it? I'd be insulted if you didn't." The stiff, pink nipples protruded. She shoved them in his face, prompting him to suck. "It's okay. I want you." She ground her pussy to him. "Ohhhhhhh. Badly . "
Robert couldn't resist the urge. "Terri-" His lips fastened to one, his tongue darting at the rigid tip. "Mmmmmmmm." His hands covered her squirming ass. She buckled beneath his sudden touch. His fingertips nearly left imprints. "Mmmmmmmmmmm. Yeah." He had always wanted to suck those tits, even squeeze them.
"You do want it. Ohhhhhhhhhhh." She lowered herself on top of his face, feeding him tit. "Ohhhhh. Oh, yes, Robert. Yes!" she whimpered. "Suck my nipples.. .ooohhhh!"
"Bring them to me. They taste so good. Mmmmmmmm!"
She ground her pelvis against his groin as she rotated each nipple to his mouth. The shape of his large cock bulged through his underwear. She rubbed up against it, letting her clit take advantage of his sprouting hardness. Tingles raced through her body.
"Ohhhhhhhh. Suck harder. Yes, Robert. Don't worry about hurting me. I'm too aroused. I want you, baby. I want you to suck on my tits. Ohhhhhhhhh." Her crotch stroked his swollen dick and balls as she panted above his face. His hair-roughened chest skimmed across her smooth skin, accentuating the moment's thrilling splendor. "Lick those nipples. Slurp them. Ohhhhhh. They've gotten so hard. You made them stiff with that quick tongue. Yes. Ohhhhh."
"Oh, Christ-"
"My pussy's getting wet for you. It's going to cover your whole cock. I'm going to fuck your brains out, Robert. I'm going to keep your dick hard all night."
"Yes," he gasped, stuffing his mouth with tit. "All night long-in your snatch. Yes."
She wove her fingers through the wealth of chest hair, then located his nipples. Playfully, she pinched them. Robert groaned. Encouraged, she slid down the length of him, reveling at the developed tendons that formed the firm vistas of his body. Robert was completely toned, perfectly conditioned. His stomach rose and fell convulsively as she roamed and conducted her inquisitive touch. Her palm wended lower until she met the hard lump protruding in his briefs. That long, cylindrical form jutted through the nylon material with a hearty throb.
"I'm jealous of what's been exclusively Nancy's. She's kept this all to herself," she purred. She outlined his big cock with her nail. As she reached the top, she noted the fat vein slashing down its middle to his balls. Wickedly, she traced it. The maddened twitch of his Adam's apple did not escape her. She fondled his male equipment with enticing delicacy, discerning its urgency from her grope. He seemed to genuinely warm to her expert manipulation.
"Jesus," he heaved gulps of air through his quivering mouth. His hands explored the roundness of her body. The curve of her ass was one delectation point. He took handfuls of her butt, applying pressure. Terri responded to his grope.
"Can't believe you have me all to yourself, eh? I like the idea, too. That's why I came here. Think about it: the two of us, alone in your tent, having sex out in the wilderness. It's enough to sizzle one's brain."
Robert pulled her to his mouth. His tongue entered her, temporarily numbing her brain. He was a great kisser, making her feel the urgency that raged through him. After a few moments locked in transport, Terri broke free. She rubbed his hard-on with heated determination.
Terri caressed her naked flesh, running her hands over her boobs, her nipples, across the plane of her stomach. Electricity flowed through every part. "Ohhhhh," she sighed, "that feels so good!" She transferred her hand to the heavy thatch between her legs. As Robert observed, she spread her cunt lips apart until the moist folds of her pink flesh were exposed. Her clitoris glimmered.
"Jesus," he gasped.
Smiling, she circled a finger around it. The bud replied, swelling before his eyes. Terri moaned, undulating on top of her stiffened perch. She could feel the hungry vibrations of his erect cock.
With the other hand, she leaned forward and stroked his furry chest until she again located his nipple. The second her finger established contact, Robert experienced a potent charge. She massaged him until his system was enhanced by genuine shock. He groaned, seeing that her naked body had transformed into a conduit of pleasure from his nipple to her clit!
"Ohhhhhh!" she sighed, working her hips. His briefs were dampened with the nectarous outpour of her pussy. She smeared him, delirious with ecstasy.
The grinding torment of her mound inflamed his desire. She knew exactly how to drag that snatch across his equipment to whip his senses into a frenzy. Robust jolts were disbursed by her fingertips. She wandered the hills and grooves of his upper torso. Her nails streamed through the mass of dark tendrils, enacting her witchery. She caused him to quake from the physical elation of her feathery touch.
"Ohhhhhhh!" she sobbed.
He studied the two painted nails vigorously stirring over the excited love button. Juice dribbled from the pink crevice to the sound of her hastened breathing. The red nails went faster and faster, abreast with an intoxicated twitch that infected her. Even her face mirrored transport as she tremblingly approached a visible conclusion. Joy mounted to a steep peak.
"Oh, God-I'm going to cum!"
Little by little, Terri had disarmed him. She successfully infiltrated his moral structure. He couldn't think about Nancy's whereabouts at the moment. He wanted to smother Terri tightly and bury himself in her hot cunt. Only the sodden wrap of her pussy lips could satisfy him at this juncture.
"Oh! Ohhhhh! Argghhhhhhhhh!" she cried, pounding her nakedness atop him. She scratched his nipples, raking through the abundant forest. Her touch scorched him. "I'm cumming, mmmmmmm!" She brought her spasm-ridden snatch down on him, framing her ass cheeks to the bulge of his cock. The shaking didn't abate for several minutes as she rode the exhilarating crest for all it was worth.
She gazed at him, totally disheveled. "That was probably the most intense sex I've ever had." A new thought took root. "There's something else I've always wanted to do." Without preliminary, she climbed over his face. The aroma of her excited pussy wafted at him. She unfolded the cunt lips with beguiling fingers, rolling one over the swollen bud. "Why don't you eat me?"
Robert swallowed hard. He pinned those engorged lips back with his own fingers. Terri paved the way, leaning into his face. Her juicy cunt slipped over his mouth and nose, wiggling to an emphatic beat.
"Come on, honey," she sighed. "Tongue-lash me."
His tongue slid sensuously across her silky crevice, dampening the bulging flesh dot with hot spittle. Terri moaned, gripping his hair-roughened wrists as they pulled at her writhing ass. She exhaled slowly, ridding her lungs of stagnation as quivering bursts inflamed her senses. Robert's clit tickle was excellent. He slobbered at her moist cunt, thrilling her to new heights. She arched her back, sloping with abandon toward the sizzling wet warmth he delivered. He was more clamorous in his wish to devour her. Terri panted at the dense coverage of hair as she twisted his wrists and upper arms. He was a heavily furred man. She loved writhing atop that and his pronounced crests of muscle. Ohhhhhhhh!
"Mmmmmm," Robert gasped, unable to quench his taste for cunt.
"Oh yes," she moaned, thrusting her pussy at his sucking mouth. "Eat me, eat me good. Get my clit all juicy with saliva. Ohhhhhh. I can feel your bubbles of spit collecting on my slick cunt flesh. Ohhhhhhh! More, baby. Keep doing that. Suck me. Suck my pussy. Fuck me with your tongue. Slide it deep in my cunt. Yeah. Ohhhhhhhhh."
A second, drenching climax shook her. She shut her eyes to it, wrenching sweatily to Robert's prodding tongue until the last contraction ebbed from her naked flesh. Flush with orgasm, she lifted her sensitive pussy from his face and straddled his lap soaked from the outpour of her cunt juices. His briefs were sopping. The dark mass blanketing his body was also damp from perspiration and excess lubrication. From his impatient movements, she gathered he was hot and bothered.
"Pull down my briefs," he told her. "Hurry, please-"
Terri recognized the urgency in both his voice and expression. She could have been cruel and refused him, but a seductive disembodied voice whispered in her ear to obey. She stroked the overhang of meat with her buttocks. It pulsed wildly to penetrate female moisture. As she rearranged herself, she saw the engorged outline of cock straining the material that attempted to cover it. His flat stomach quaking, he emptied himself of air. Robert's excitement was literally bursting through the seams.
"Jesus," she murmured, caressing the massive silhouette. His hard cock tightened in its confines.
"Get them off," he sternly repeated.
Terri peeled them down his hairy thighs, her breath caught in her throat. When it stood erect, she was subject to the most virulent hormone strain she could remember. Jesus, it was fucking huge! She fondled the heavy shaft, amazed at how half stretched it was from her enclosed fist.
"Sit on my dick, baby," he commanded hoarsely. "Please, sit on my big dick!"
Weakly, she nodded. Her heart pounded in her chest as she reared herself over it. She experienced the waves of heat from his groin, then trembled as gravity called for her descent.
Robert clenched his fists and sucked air through his condensed mouth. His hands swept over her stimulating flesh. He was intoxicated by its lush texture. Ahhhhhhhhhh. He braced himself for a hot, squishy fit. He elevated his crotch to the best of his ability, wanting to effect that relief-giving connection. His cock was hard like a baseball bat, and to some extent resembled one. Anxiously, he prepared for entry.
"Bring those cunt lips down to me," Robert growled. He lacked patience in tolerating her manipulation game. A mass of hot, quaking cells simmered inside him. He viewed her as totally lost, consumed by desire, her will crippled by orgasm. "Bring your warm lips over my dick!"
Terri quivered as the warm, enlarged helmet reached her slit, then gasped as it worked its way through. Inch after thickened inch of cock sank into her snatch as she bore down, broadening his sodden opening.
"Oh, ohhhhhh, God!" she whimpered, scaling through the dense wiry network on his chest. Anxiously, she located his nipples and grated them. They were hard, responding. "You're so big. So fucking big. Ohhhhhhhhhhh."
Sweat trickled from Robert's brow as he surveyed her abandonment. She was totally involved in merging with him. "That's it. I want all that pussy."
"Yes," she sobbed, capping the entire shaft with her saturated walls. Her cunt lips engorged with man meat, Terri lingered at its wide stem. "Ohhhhhh!" She trembled, feeling very much a woman. His thing speared through her silken core, standing high in her womb. "Yes," she moaned again, joyful she obliged him. "Yes!"
"Move your ass for me," Robert urged. "Hump me-hump me hard!" He scooped up his heels and planted them firmly into the mattress. With all the power he could summon, he pushed himself up and down to launch her maiden ride. "Come on, baby, fuck my cock. Fuck it with your pussy!"
Terri did as she was told. His dick slid in and out of her cunt, massaging her sluiced tunnel. His loins acted as a buffer to her plunging snatch. She received total satisfaction from his thick cock, crying out in ecstasy as she bounced on it. His thing burned like a hard, steel rod inside her.
Robert dragged huge gulps from his lungs. Absorbing the wet impact of her snatch, he soared. "Doesn't that feel good, baby? Do those cock vibrations go right through your hot little body? Doesn't it make you want to cum?"
"Yes!" she panted.
"Cum on my dick! Go ahead! Cream on me!"
"Christ!" she wept, her tits beaten into a frenzy, her nipples flinging about. Robert's capacity for roughness was unknown. Did he treat Nancy in the same fashion? She doubted it. Terri-likely brought him to fever pitch. She raised and dropped her ass on his damp lap, encountering his solid balls in her crack. She searched for them, then treated them as though they were the most precious things in existence with a soft caress. "Oooohhh!"
"Harder!" he ordered as she rammed her sweet nakedness.
"Fuck me as hard as you can!"
The sodden lick of her cunt lips to his swollen cock echoed throughout the room. Terri's gasps grew shorter, more serious as she neared physical collapse. That rapturously depleting reward was well within reach once again.
"Oh, Christ!" she choked, wiping her hot juices on his dick.
Robert wasn't about to prolong his pleasure. After having a gorgeous redhead thrash herself non-stop on him, he was more than ready to cum. He clenched his teeth as her sucking snatch instigated the unleashing deluge of man stuff he was about to inject into her body. "Keep going, don't stop!"
"Oh! Ohhhhhh!" Terri screamed, aiming her enlarged nipples at the ceiling and arching her back as she peaked. "Ohhh! Mmmmm!" She ground her cunthole to his massive trunk, wringing it of its contraction-producing hardness. Continuing to curl herself in the opposite direction and seizing his ankles for support, a guttural moan unearthed itself from her throat. "Oooooohhhh! Ugghhh ! Mmmmmm!" She rose higher and higher, kept anchored only by the deeply embedded cock.
"Here it comes, baby," he grunted, spasming. "All for you!" He thrust up into her body, spurting his voluminous discharge. "Uggggghhhhhh!"
Terri shuddered as he filled her with his fuck juice. Her pussy snapped convulsively as the gooey substance clogged her slot. "God-you're flooding me! You came so much!"
"Yeah.. . "
"She certainly isn't wasting any time," commented Nancy, leveling a pair of binoculars in their direction. She and David spied from the other tent. The ones they used were specially created for night vision. Their steamy activity was identifiable, even in the dim light.
"Did they fuck?" David asked.
Nancy sniggered-as though they couldn't hear those moans from across the way! Even when Robert fucked her, she had a difficult time keeping quiet. Every word, every sigh came to them. "And how."
"Let me see." He snatched the binoculars from her and focused them. "Oh, yeah. He's still got his dick in her, too. I'll bet he keeps on fucking her."
"Robert's never been a marathon lover."
"He hasn't been with Terri before, either."
Nancy wasn't sure she liked this arrangement. Although David was hers, she wasn't accustomed to seeing Robert with another woman. In fact, a rush of jealousy plagued her. Robert's visible pleasure was initially construed as a threat. Terri seemed to know how to stroke him, how to bring him to wrenching orgasm. The risk of competition hovered. When this weekend was through, would Robert choose Terri over her?
"Here," David said, returning the binoculars. "I've seen plenty."
Nancy was ill-equipped for continued scrutiny. Robert demonstrated a feral attitude that was never present when they were in bed. He seized Terri by the arm and roughly flung her on her back. If she assumed by pleasing him, he'd treat her with delicacy, she was sadly mistaken. Urgency ruled his actions. She'd toyed with him long enough; now she would pay for taunting him. Her tits tottered like jello as she assumed that submissive position. Robert kneeled between her legs, then picking them up, set her ankles on his shoulders.
"I'm going to give it to you the old-fashioned way!" he declared in a gruff tone.
The last thirty minutes had been packed with non-stop sizzling sex. Watching at this intimate range hampered her ability to concentrate on David. The heat climbed in her cheeks, thinking about their scorching ordeal that afternoon. She took into account the strange and wonderful hungers he nurtured effortlessly in her.
Still, she was unable to curtail her viewing. She held the binoculars to capture those writhing bodies in their tent.
Terri was rolling her head from side to side, clawing the edge of the sleeping bag while Robert rhythmically pounded his cock into her. Nancy watched as his balls shook from the force of his powerful strokes. His buttocks flexed and pushed, sending his enormous shaft through her puffy cunt lips.
She knew exactly the wonderful sensations Terri was experiencing. That dick filling her pussy left her woozy with desire.
"Christ," Robert muttered hoarsely. "Show me how much you want it."
"I do!" Terri pleaded. "Please, fuck me with your hard cock! Give it to me! Shove it in all the way.. .ohhhhhhh!"
Mercy was absent from Robert's pummeling thrusts. He ground his bone-solid dick into her juicy snatch, plumbing her pussy. He was totally dominant in the manner he took her, venting pent-up need. "Take it! Take the whole fucking thing. Ughh! Ughh! Ughhhhhhh!"
Nancy's skin prickled from watching. She carried that very sensation with her as she petted the dusty hair of David's arm. His subtle change in expression, the softening lines around his mouth and eyes revealed how he'd been influenced.
"Can you feel how fucking hard my cock is inside your pussy?" Robert gasped in the distant. "It's throbbing, deep inside your soaked cunthole!"
"Mmmmmmmmmm." Visibly elated, Terri sighed and let him do as he wished. "Ohhhhhh."
Grunting in satisfaction, Robert returned to his hard, pleasure-giving pump. The sopping sounds of her moist puncture reverberated. He squeezed her tits, elated that he had whole access to her naked flesh, then massaged her nipples with his thumbs until she shivered. Even when she screamed for mercy, he refused to stop. Finally, he lowered himself onto her shaking form. He intended to take full advantage of touching her.
Fixated with the stimulation provided by David's arm, Nancy revealed her weak condition. She hadn't wanted this repeat performance of Terri's erotic talents, but now that she'd been subjected, she was aflame with horniness.
"David," she whispered, shivering.
He seized the hand with which she taunted him and clamped it over his crotch. The strength imprisoning her imparted urgency. The burgeoning swell of cock under her palm emphasized it. She stroked his bulge, surrendering to its gripping pulsations.
David caressed her cheek, his eyes dark with desire. His thumb traced her jawline, traveling to the back of her head. As his fingers encompassed her, he pushed down. Sighing her consent, Nancy rushed to situate her cheek against the lump. She purred as he rubbed her face into the warm mass of cock. The smell of masculine sweat induced her. Her accelerated breathing told him not to stop.
He unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his pants with haste. As his cotton briefs came into view, she emitted a choked whimper. The outline of his big dick ignited her smoldering passion into full-flamed hunger.
Grabbing his cock in one fist and steering her head with the other, he fed her his meat. Nancy merely opened her mouth to accommodate him.
"Ahhhhh," David gasped as she fastened her saliva-rich lips to him. "Oh doll, eat that thing. Suck it good."
"Mmmmm," she moaned, weaving her mouth around its pulsating thickness. Her energy levels recharged, she divorced herself of everything but this oral massage. David still regulated her intake, guiding himself with clenched fingers, rocking her toward him in a steady pant. She sucked him with all the imagination and skill he came to expect from her.
David abandoned his surveillance of Robert and Terri. He knew where they were-heard where they were, anyway. At the moment, he was more interested in getting his. He basked in the delights this hot woman provided. Her lips glided along the strained skin of his dick like a stolen whisper, a sweet undertone. She demonstrated a love for cocksucking he hadn't encountered in many women. Her beautiful face virtually captured what appeared to be oral orgasm. The moist flutter of her tongue stunned him.
Jesus, he thought, it felt so good.
Nancy worked his shaft down her throat, then climbed upward until she was flicking at his bloated head. The tongue dance she gave him caused him to swallow heavily. She was extremely turned on by his response, his flavor.
The craving to stroke her clit as she blew him festered. It was difficult not to complete the sequence of adrenaline-producing suction without that added effect. Her finger crept down her thighs, into her panties and through her sodden cunt lips. She found her clitoris to be as damp and tumid as she had gotten David. Furiously, she jiggled herself.
"Mmmmmm!" she gasped. "Mmmmmmm!"
Nancy's sizzling whimpers intensified David's need to cum. The euphoric suddenness of her desire brewed into a heat storm.
"Hurry, doll. I'm gonna jizz!"
"Mmmmmmmmmmm."
"Let's pop together. Ohhhhh. Christ, get ready-uhhhh, uhhhh. Swallow! Swallow-now!"
Nancy moaned as he erupted, permitting him to cream her mouth. She gulped down his hot seed just before having her own drenching orgasm. The contractions measured the same debilitating power as when he fucked her.
"Ohhhhhh!"
The spasmodic jerking of Robert's buttocks signaled that he had just emptied his load inside Terri for the second time. Terri moaned as he concluded his injection. The muscles in his back rippled as a guttural cry tore from his throat.
"Ugghhhhhhh," Robert gasped, quivering as the last of his man stuff was depleted by her wriggling pussy. He collapsed on top of Terri, pinning her with the burden of his weight. Terri's gratified moan suggested she wasn't leaving him any time soon.