“Aaaaaargh!” I groaned as I shot spurt after spurt of my cum inside her cunt. With one last thrust I finished emptying my spunk into her pussy and just stood there holding on to her — my entire body stiff with the tension of my climax.
“Oh Jack … that felt so good … it was awesome.” She said with a deep sigh.
I knew what she wanted next, so I withdrew my cock and knelt in front of her. I lifted one of her legs and placed it over my shoulder and leaned in and started licking her hot steamy cunt. My cum drained quickly from her because she was standing. When I was finished cleaning her cunt, I slid my tongue up between the folds of her pussy lips and worked on her clit until I felt her shudder and moan, then go rigid as she went over the edge.
“Oooooooooh fuuuuuuuuuck!” She held my head tight against her pussy. I continued to move my tongue over her little bud, but much more lightly knowing how sensitive a woman’s clit gets with an orgasm. She continued to tremble and I licked her a little faster and she came again. She pushed my head away and thanked me for making her feel so wonderful. I stood and kissed her and gave her a taste of the mixture of her juices and my cum.
“We better get washed and get back …. we’ve been here too long.” I told her. She just nodded her head.
I retrieved the soap and washed her all over — savoring the exquisite feel of her young supple body. She shivered as I ran my soapy fingers down her slit … all the way to her opening. I inserted my fingers and felt her shudder as I finger fucked her.
She returned the favor and soaped me up and scrubbed me all over, though she used her mouth to clean my cock. After cumming three times in a few hours, I couldn’t even get hard.
We dried off and dressed then headed through the thick woods back toward the campsite.
“I want to fuck you all week end, Jack.” She said in a soft sexy voice. “I don’t know how we’ll do it, but I am going to have you more than once before we leave Monday.”
I just smiled at her, put my arm around her as we walked and leaned over and kissed her to let her know it was fine by me.
After we returned to the camper, I hung up our wet towels and put water on for coffee. Helen, mercifully, was still very much sound asleep. She always liked to sleep late when camping and, thankfully, this time was no exception. I quietly went into the camper and moved all the junk that had been tossed on the other bed and arranged a couple blankets and a pillow there to make it look like someone had slept there, and I went back outside.
I got the campfire going again while I waited for the water to boil. As soon as I heard the kettle start to sing, I turned the burner down low and made coffee for Tara and me. We sat around the campfire and just relaxed. I couldn’t take my eyes of the beautiful creature with wet hair sitting across from me that had turned my night into a dream come true.
Emily and Amy came tromping up the path about an hour later.
“Hey, Tara … what happened to you last night?”