Chapter 4
Dallas couldn't bear to watch the four writhing naked bodies one more minute. Knowing Jeremy would curse her for it later, she clambered into the Jeep and tore off down the road. The wind whipped the tears from her eyes, blinding her, until finally she was forced to pull off on a service road and bring the Jeep to a halt.
"I want to fuck!" she screamed to the wilderness. "I want someone to hold me, ream me, fuck me. I want it so bad. It's been so long, so very long." She leaned her head on the steering wheel and sobbed until she thought her heart would break.
Choosing a celibate life for her career's sake had been a mistake. How big of a mistake had never been more in evidence than ten minutes ago when she watched Jeremy and Nate go at those two nymphettes. She had ached to go down and join them, to grab a prick and direct it to her empty snatch. But in the end, she had been unable to do so. All she could imagine was Jeremy Lake's "I-told-you-so" laughter if she had gone down there and begged him to ream her.
"Stop it," she hissed to herself. "Just stop it. You've got to stop letting that bastard get to you." She slid out of the Jeep and tromped into the woods, not caring in what direction she walked. This time at least the awesome peace of the wilderness soothed her.
Still she was not ready to return to the Jeep, to Jeremy and Nate. She needed a little more time. She continued to make her way through the tangle of bushes and trees, until she discovered to her astonishment a small, hidden pool of water. On the other side of the pool, which she guessed to be about a half mile across, stood a lone backpacker.
She quickly dove down under the cover of the brush. As a ranger her first duty was to make certain the man was up to nothing illegal.
To her amazed eyes he peeled off first his backpack, then his shirt and boots. She swallowed hard, as his jeans and briefs were next. Her heart pounded. He was standing there, stark naked, his back to her.
"Turn around," she whispered. "Please, turn around. I want to see if it matches the rest of you."
He did turn. Dallas gasped in lusty wonder at the size of his magnificent rod. Hanging limply between his legs it still must have measured eight inches, even at this distance. What would it look like ready for action?
His body was something out of Greek mythology. Magnificent. Lean, hard muscles; a taut ass, slim waist; narrow hips. Perfection. She chided herself for staring at him, when he wasn't even aware of her presence, but she couldn't tear her eyes away. As she watched, the tall, well-muscled giant dove headlong into the clear blue water.
Several heart-stopping minutes later he resurfaced, inhaling deeply while shaking a fine spray of water from his dark hair. With strokes that seemed effortless he swam the length and breadth of the small pool of water. Nearing the shore opposite Dallas, he stopped suddenly, and again disappeared beneath the surface. This time his legs rose like twin columns beneath the surface. Like a small boy he was doing handstands in the water. His long arms allowed his hips to break the surface as well. Dallas stared in awe as his upside down prick flopped serenely against his glistening skin. With a sudden flip, he completed the somersault.
Dallas could barely contain herself. Her mind traveled wildly in several directions at once. She conjured images of that monstrous wet prick sliding into her moistening cunt. Shaking her head, she tried to clear away the lewd thoughts.
"I'm being completely unprofessional," she muttered. "My first day on the job all I'm thinking about is pricks. I see some guy skinny-dipping and all I want in the world is for that dick of his to be stuffed into my snatch."
Her words did little to halt her rising passion, now spreading its tingling warmth to the rising nub of her clit.
"I'm alone here. No one would ever know." Yes, perhaps, this was her chance at last to end her self-imposed celibacy without compromising her professionalism.
With the instinctive sensuality of a stripper, Dallas ever so slowly began to undo the buttons of her uniform shirt. Never once did she take her eyes off of the undulating form of the tall, naked swimmer in front of her.
Her shirt lay on the ground, her pants following quickly. Already her panties were hopelessly soaked with her rapidly flowing pussy juices. Her tongue traced the outline of her lips, her breathing slowed, keeping time with the tiny thrusting movements of her hips. Gently she lay back on the soft green grass that grew behind the bushes which concealed her.
Desperately she unhooked her bra and flung it to one side. Then she slid her tiny panties down her slender legs. She stood among the bushes feeling as wild and free as the forest around her, naked and needing, a woman. Her body hungered for the feel of the cool grass against her flesh. Answering the growing need of her pussy, she inched her right hand toward her furry bush.
Tenderly she twirled the silken hairs around her index finger. A long sigh escaped her lips. With torturous care she cupped her large breasts and shook them ever so slightly. Taking the nipples in her fingers she stroked and kneaded them, sending waves of exquisite pleasure through her body.
With tender loving care she massaged the pink aureoles until they stood out, firm and pointing. Then her hands strayed again toward her beckoning cunt lips, passing slowly over her firm belly, caressing her own smooth skin.
With infinite patience, her fingers entwined themselves in her golden blonde bush. Slowly she pushed her trembling cunt lips apart, exposing the moist pink interior to the warm gentle rays of the afternoon sun. She rubbed the lips together and felt the slippery, lubricating juices flow even more freely. She inserted a finger just inside the tunnel opening. Her pussy arched upward, sucking at the finger like a hungry mouth.
Her clit stood erect, and when she touched it bolts of lightning shot through her body. She stirred on the soft grass as her finger made slurping noises in the hot, juicy flesh.
Her eyes traveled once again to the dark-haired god swimming obliviously in the pool. How she wished her finger were his big prick now trailing out of her sight in the cool waters.
Her body arched downward, grinding her buttocks into the grass. Her hips moved back and forth as the pure sensual pleasure of touching mother earth drove her into a passionate frenzy.
Her hands returned to her ample tits, kneading and massaging them until they were pink and glowing in the warm sunlight. She circled her fingers round and round the thrusting nipples until they ached with lust.
Frustration began to take its toll. A soft moan escaped her lips.
"I wish he knew I was here," she breathed. Inserting her finger into her cunt, she made contact with the essence of her womanhood. Vigorously she massaged the hard button, her hips working spasmodically in a circular motion. A second finger found its way into her slavering hole.
Up and down, up and down she thrust her fingers, her pleasure increasing tenfold. Faster and faster she stroked, glancing down to watch her stomach muscles flex under her ministrations.
As her body tensed, her heartbeat increased. Her breathing grew more rapid. She felt the wave of an approaching orgasm, and arched her hips to meet it head on.
"Well, you look like you're having a lot of fun," came the warm male voice.
She started violently, tearing her finger away from her snatch in utter embarrassment. Towering over her naked body stood an equally naked hiker. She made a desperate lunge for her clothes, but his voice stopped her.
"Now why cover up such a beautiful body?" he asked. "It would be almost sinful to hide breasts like that-so firm, so ripe. And that snatch of yours, my God, I could see it dripping when I climbed out of the water."
She couldn't take her eyes off of his prick. Tiny droplets of water shone like twinkling stars in the pubic hair surrounding his rod.
Almost against her will Dallas stretched back. The soft earthy smells of the forest assailed her nostrils. Her pussy juices were still flowing freely. Her heart pounded, her breath coming in short gasps. How she longed to feel that monster prick in her cunt! Her hands moved over her soft flesh once again, stroking and caressing every tender spot. Every cell of her body flamed with desire.
Any thoughts of being unprofessional fled into a whirlwind of lust. The sticky oozing of her cunt sent her to new heights.
"What's your name?" she asked softly, wanting to know what to call this incredible hunk.
"Jess," came the quiet reply. "And you?"
"Beth," Dallas lied, some last vestige of sanity prompting her to conceal her identity lest he later report her to the park service.
Jess laughed good-naturedly. "Okay, don't tell me your real name. Names don't count here anyway. All that counts is what's between your legs, and what's between mine."
He was right, she decided. All either of them cared about now was appeasing the demands of their bodies. The dick she so craved grew harder and longer before her eyes. Thick, thicker, thickest. She suddenly feared her hole might not be able to accommodate its size.
"Don't look so nervous," he said. "Your cunt can handle him." He gave his prick an affectionate pat.
She smiled in anticipation, not caring even if Jeremy and Nate showed up at this moment. Nothing was going to stop her from having that dick in her cunt. Her hand reached up to circle the turgid meat. It felt as good as it looked.
He sighed, dropping to his knees beside her.
Dallas licked her lips. Fascinated, she watched the huge dork bob up and down as though it had a life of its own.
Jess eased his pelvis forward, holding his dick like a spear in front of him.
Dallas could wait no longer. The surging tide in her pussy gushed like a bursting dam. As much as she wanted to suck the hell out of that magnificent dick, she wanted even more to feel the power of him in her spasming slit.
Quickly, she turned her body toward the advancing prick. Her legs spread themselves wide apart. Unabashedly she thrust her hips toward him. An army could come upon them now, and she would not be denied that prick!
Jess lowered himself onto the writhing ranger. The tip of his cockhead teased the entrance to her gaping gash. She was so hot, she groaned with lust. Her hands slid under her buttocks, raising them off the ground, offering her pussy to his bulging cock as a virgin might offer herself as sacrifice to ancient gods.
The hot, slippery cavern impaled the tip of his maleness. Fearfully she held herself in that position. What if she wasn't big enough?, she thought wildly. God, she had to be. She just had to be!
The hiker reached down and grabbed her thighs with each hand. Pulling them upward, he locked her legs around his waist. His prick slid farther into her hole. There it lingered, half its huge length buried within the furry mound of her pussy.
"Ram it in me!" Dallas shrieked. "Ram it in me to the balls! I want it all! Please, it's been so long. I want every inch of your damn prick!"
Jess didn't move. There had been one or two women in his life who hadn't been able to take him all in. He remembered the bitter frustration. Staring at the supple naked body before him he realized that he couldn't bear it if this quivering lusty lady proved to be too small. Half in, half out he held himself still in indecision.
"Damn you! You're driving me fucking crazy!" Dallas screamed. "Ram that rod in me! Now! You friggin' pussy teaser."
She writhed uncontrollably, trying to force her hips upward. If he wouldn't come to her, she would go up to him. She was partly successful. Three-fourths of him now rested in her lust-crazed snatch.
"Fuck me! Damn you! Fuck me! I need that dick. Oh, please, Jess. Please. I'll die if you don't fuck me soon. I feel like I'm going to explode. Fuck me, Jess. Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me."
With a sudden powerful thrust Jess gave in to her overpowering lust. He rammed himself forward, groaning in ecstasy as he did so.
"It fits! It fits!" he yelled triumphantly, reveling in the feel of his hairy balls slapping against her smooth, tight rump.
Dallas reached up, urging his face toward hers. She pressed her mouth to his. Her tongue snaked into his mouth and she tasted his warm, wet breath. His tongue retaliated like a wild serpent as he probed and licked her mouth.
The voluptuous ranger lost all control. No longer did she think of how unprofessional her behavior was. How this might affect her job didn't matter. All she wanted to do was fuck. To experience the complete delights of one another's bodies.
Her hands explored the contours of the muscular body above her. She held his buttocks hard against her, enjoying the sensations of his tensing ass.
"Oh, Jess, you are good. You're so good. You've no idea what this means to me."
"My pleasure," Jess grinned. "My pleasure indeed." He jammed his meat deeper into her gaping hole, moaning audibly when he felt her cunt contract tightly around it. Some of her cunt juice reached his balls.
"Oooooh," Dallas sighed again. His hot pole worked its magic in and out, in and out. She could have sworn it didn't stop until it nudged the underside of her throat. Wide and deep it pushed up into her, shoving the walls of her cunt aside in its journey to her depths. Then he would withdraw, leaving her begging for more.
All the while Dallas kept her legs wound tightly around him. Her hands trailed the length and breadth of his taut body, while her mouth continued its happy exploration of his mouth.
Jess pushed his hips at her, hunching fiercely, driving his sword in to the hilt. Thrust after thrust, plunge after plunge he dove deeper into her spasming slit.
Dallas did not accept his plunges passively. She met each one by forcing her pussy upward, her ass bouncing up and down on the soft green carpet of grass.
Pleasure flowed over her in wave after wave. Stronger and stronger. She felt the final crest, the tidal wave of ecstasy as it approached. She opened her mouth to scream.
"Oh, it's fantastic. Jess! Ohh! I'm coming! I'm coming! I don't believe it. I'm going to come! Oh, oh, oh!" An ear-splitting shriek broke the peaceful stillness of the forest as Dallas allowed herself to be carried off on a tide of madness.
Her cunt grabbed frantically at his plunging rod, squeezing it, strangling it, driving Jess as wild as she was.
"I'm coming, too," he cried. Faster, faster, deeper, deeper he probed her eager depths. His balls contracted, his cock rammed deep, then exploded in a torrential flood of sticky juices.
Dallas arched herself forward, welcoming the warm liquid into her thirsting hole. Her pulsating pussy gobbled each precious drop. Her orgasm reached another peak and the intensity of the sensation caused her to cry out with grunting animal noises.
Their combined juices flowed freely from her clutching hole. She felt them running down into the crack of her ass. Their bodies sloshed together, as Jess continued to pump her cunt, just as her cunt continued to prime his pump.
His orgasm at last reaching its peak, Jess collapsed forward onto Dallas. She kissed his eyes, his nose, his lips, his hair. Never had she felt so good. And with a complete stranger!
"That was incredible," she breathed. "Just incredible. Thank you."
"Thank you," Jess whispered. "You were pretty damned fantastic yourself."
They lay together in each other's arms, neither wanting to spoil the mood. Dallas learned his full name, Jess Marsden. Weekdays he was a salesman for a high tech computer company, but weekends he was in a world apart. Hiking, backpacking, sailing, he loved them all.
"And you're a park ranger, right?"
"I never said any such thing."
"I saw your uniform on the ground yonder. Don't worry. Your secret's safe with me."
Dallas smiled with gratitude.
"So how about another fuck?" he prodded. "You've got such a fantastic body, I can't seem to get enough."
Now that wasn't a bad idea at all, Dallas mused. This guy was one helluva stud. She was already beginning to feel the renewed stirrings in her snatch. She looked at Jess. He was obviously feasting on the sight of her naked body.
Her naked breasts beckoned to him like firm ripe melons to a starving man. He bent down to taste first one, then the other. His tongue flicked gently over the smooth surface, sending chills of pleasure rippling through his body.
While he kissed and tongued her tits, his hands wandered over her, feeling, exploring, probing over the full expanse of her warm, sensuous flesh. The moist, sticky entrance to her hole quivered when he touched it. Tenderly he twirled the glistening fur. A single finger snaked its way into her waiting hole. He smiled. It was like sticking his finger into a vat of warm honey. He added another finger, stirring and massaging until her clit stood firm and pointed.
Dallas groaned with contentment. This man certainly knew how to please a woman. She felt herself growing hotter by the minute. She arched up longingly against his probing fingers. Her hands reached out and began a gentle caressing of their own on the firm, hard muscles of his lean body.
She stared at his long, thick pole, again grown huge with passion. It jerked and throbbed like a living thing.
"I haven't had anything to eat yet today," he said, grinned. "Do you mind?"
She watched his eyes travel to her pulsing snatch. She licked her lips in anticipation. "No, I don't mind at all," she whispered.
Jess eased himself between her long, supple legs. Dallas accommodated him by spreading them wide apart. Deftly the tall hiker fell at once to his task. He found the scent of her intoxicating. Her strong female scent, the lingering smell of their lovemaking drove him into a frenzy. He was suddenly overwhelmed with the need to eat pussy. His tongue dove into the spread cunt lips. His mouth filled with their mingled juices.
"Oh, sweet, sweet, baby," he moaned. "You taste like heaven."
Dallas's cunt spasmed happily at the eager tongue invading her depths. Deeper and deeper he speared the darting oral snake. She grasped him firmly on both sides of his head, holding him prisoner at the entrance of her twat, lest he dare change his mind.
Jess had no such intention. His head moved up and down. His tongue made long, lapping motions. Dallas's pussy spewed more juice to add to the flood that already existed in the sodden gash.
"Don't stop," she begged. "Oh, please, Jess, whatever you do, don't stop."
Jess smiled and grabbed her clit with his seeking mouth. He sucked hard and fast, encouraging the tiny bud to blossom. Her whole body contorted with pleasure. Her hips ground at him in circular motions as she continued to hold his head prisoner at her snatch entryway.
"Oh, aaauuughhh!" she screamed. "My cunt is on fire! Unnggh!"
Jess sucked and probed, lapped and laved. He loved the taste of fresh, hot pussy. He grinned as Dallas writhed in ecstasy. He thrived on making women come this way. It gave him that much more to eat.
In wild abandon Dallas thrust her pelvis up to meet the questing tongue. Out of her mind with passion she rolled over onto her stomach, groaning, contracting the muscles of her cunt.
Jess understood her need and lay on the ground. Instantly Dallas smashed her cunt to his face, grinding the tender lips against his expert mouth. Her hips undulated frantically. Up, down, around she ground herself onto him, all the while shrieking with pleasure.
She leaned over him, grabbing his free hands and laying them on her tits. He squeezed hard and Dallas squealed with delight. His tongue still worked happily between her thighs. Suddenly Dallas knew the true meaning of animal lust. Never had she felt so completely free of inhibition. Nothing penetrated her mind except the pure carnal pleasures of the moment.
She arched herself further forward, her cunt still in his mouth. She grabbed his throbbing shaft with both hands. It almost took both hands just to steady the huge dork.
As Jess kneaded the prime flesh of her boobs, Dallas began her expert motions on his rising prick. Over and over she pumped the mighty organ.
"Oh, sweet heaven," he groaned. "I think I'm going to come again."
"Not yet!" Dallas warned. "Please, not yet." Frantically, she stuck the huge cockhead in her mouth. "I want to taste you this time," she mumbled around the big dork. "Like you're tasting me."
Jess's whole body shuddered. Dallas took as much of the immense meat into her mouth as she could manage. Gently she took his balls in her hands.
The feelings of pleasure roared though him like an Amtrak express. He slurped deeper and deeper into the pulsing pussy above him. He felt like he wanted to shove his entire head up into that luscious hole.
"Oh, Jess," she cried. "I'm going to come again, too!" Her body shuddered violently. "Oh, fuck me, Jess. Fuck me with that master tongue. Yes, oh, yes. That's the way! Oh, you're so good, Jess, so damned good." Her cunt twitched involuntarily. "Oh, it's here, Jess. I'm coming! I'm cooooomm-mmiiinnggg!"
Jess gobbled down the flood of cunt juice that poured from Dallas's orgasmic pussy. He drank down swallow after swallow. Never had he seen a woman cream so hard and so much. He was drinking now for his own survival. He'd drown if he stopped!
Ever so gradually Dallas's peaks of orgasm began to fade. Not once did Jess stop eating her until he had drunk her dry. With each separate orgasm she continued her licking and lapping on his dick. It would soon be Jess's turn to know this kind of mind blowing pleasure. And for what he was doing for her, she was glad to return the favor.
"Get on your hands and knees," Jess ordered hoarsely. His prick was a stick of dynamite on a short fuse. He'd served her, now it was her turn to service him.
Quickly Dallas did as she was told, arching her buttocks toward him doggie style. For just an instant Jess stopped to admire the beautiful twin cheeks of her ass. Then he aimed his throbbing dick at her dripping hole and shoved it in all the way to his balls.
For just a moment he knelt behind her perfectly still, letting his meat soak up all of the slippery juices of her slit. He leaned forward grabbing a generous mound of tit in each hand.
Dallas was in heaven again. That huge dick was impaled in her to the max! Pleasure and pain mingled to bring her another shuddering climax. And he hadn't even begun to move in her yet!
Jess's motions began slowly, pulling away from her until only his cockhead remained imbedded in her. Gently he moved forward once again. As each inch was swallowed by her delicious twat, Jess experienced quivers of ecstasy shooting through her body. Doggie style, he could bury himself in her and still have his hands free to explore the tantalizing curves of her body.
It felt so good. He wished the day would never end. He could fuck this little ranger forever. Her pussy contracted mightily sending more shivers of delight through him. His balls slapped happily against her ass.
Dallas moaned softly. Again she felt the rising tide of orgasm. How could this be happening to her? She who had denied herself the pleasures of the body for so long giving herself totally to this stranger? She had sworn not to be taken in by men and their carnal ways anymore. Yet here she was in a national park stark naked, her first day on the job, and she was getting reamed to hell by a handsome stud of a hiker.
"I don't believe this," she whispered dreamily. "I don't believe you're going to make me come again."
"Believe it," Jess yelled. His strokes were longer and harder now. Faster and faster. His own release was just seconds away.
Loud slurping noises disturbed the utter stillness of the small pool of water. His cock rammed deeper and deeper into her clutching cunt. Dallas moved back hard to meet each long thrust.
"I'm coming, Jess! I'm coming."
"So am I, baby! So am I!"
"Give it all to me, Jess. Every drop!"
"Here it comes! Here it comes!"
She felt the mighty prick swell even bigger. The long dork tensed suddenly and shot out its precious load. Over and over he gushed his jism into her. Dallas's own orgasm exploded at the same moment. She felt his cream flow into her, hot and thick, setting her ablaze with lust.
Her climax washed over his huge dick while he continued to pour his cum into her perfect pussy. Even after his load was spent he didn't stop thrusting into her until, finally, overcome with exhaustion, he slumped to the ground beside her wondering if he was more dead than alive.
"Geez," he breathed, "that has to be the best fuck I've ever!"
Their arms tangled together on the soft grasses. Each of them lay in silence, lost in thought. At last they roused themselves to clean off in the perfect cool water of the tiny pond.
The mountain-fed coldness of the spring aroused their fading strength. Dallas noted with incredulity that the icy temperatures actually made her cunt tingle with pleasure. Her nipples stood taut and ready in the water. Her nipples rose like twin peaks of the Rockies. Jess reached over and grabbed one in either hand.
She couldn't believe it, but even against the coldness of the water, Jess was as hard as a tree trunk again. And she wasn't about to let that stiff dork go to waste.
Fleetingly, her mind skated to Jeremy and Nate. How had they reacted to her absconding with the Jeep? She doubted they would take the time to look for her, though they could cause real trouble if they decided to report her.
Of course, she could always mention their romp by the creek with those two nymphs. It wasn't likely they would squeal on her when she had damning information on them.
Thank heaven they hadn't witnessed her behavior with Jess. She was certain Jeremy would never let her live it down. He would win the bet because he would use her lewd, disgraceful behavior to humiliate her out of the service.
And then she would have to fuck Jeremy.
Her cunt tingled. Fuck Jeremy?
Never!
Then why was it she was imagining that the warm hands on her firm tits no longer belonged to Jess, but to that arrogant son-of-a-bitch himself, Jeremy Lake.