I rutted deep into her with little thought of prolonging our mating or getting her off. My only thought was the primal need to fuck this beautiful woman until I filled her with my come.
It didn’t take long. A few final thrusts and I was grunting with pleasure and satisfaction as I jetted into her body. Susan clung to me and panted, surrendering to my need.
Eventually my heart slowed and I lowered her legs to the ground, but kept myself inside her as we kissed and embraced. When I finally softened and slipped from her. I lovingly pulled her away from the tree trunk and brushed the dirt and bits of bark from her back. When I turned her around her whole back was red with imprints of the rough bark.
“Animal,” she said.
“You bring it out in me.”
We walked back to the tent, arms around each other. Melissa had emerged from the Lake and was drying off.
“No fair going in the water,” I said. “You know you’re a better swimmer.”
“I wasn’t going to let you fuck ME against some tree,” said Melissa as she dried her hair. “When you do me, I want it long and slow.”
“Suits me. I think I’m ready for a real nap now.”
All three of us crawled back into the tent. It was still hot, but we snoozed for an hour with me holding Melissa and Susan behind me.
When we woke, the light was starting to fade. While Susan and I washed up in the lake, Melissa started a fire. We ate dinner naked, warmed by the firelight as the sun set and the stars slowly emerged.
Melissa sat beside me, head on my shoulder watching the sky and absently playing with my dick. When she felt me getting hard, she lowered her head to suck me for a few minutes then lay back and guided my head between her legs. I licked her gently for a long while as she lay in the fire light, then concentrated my efforts and brought her to a crashing orgasm as she moaned and pushed my face into her.
I slid up Melissa’s body, ready to enter her, but she pushed back on my chest.
“What’s wrong?” I asked, searching her eyes.
“I’m… scared.”
I rolled off and held her. “This is what we planned.”
“I know,” she said. “But all my life I was told to stay away from guys. Getting pregnant was the worst possible thing that could ever happen. And now…”
“…and now you’re all grown up. You’re a woman, not a schoolgirl that your family is going to brand a slut. You get to do what you decide is right.”
“My head knows that,” said Melissa. “But inside…”
I was afraid this might happen. We had planned this trip for months, but it was a big step. Soon after the three of us were settled into our house, Melissa started talking about kids. She always doted on babies and had a wonderful way with kids, so we started planning.
Susan was disgusted at first, but after our pregnancy scare the thought of “doing it for real” as she called it really excited her. Living with us, she began to enjoy the stability and went out partying less often. She was still a little wild, but slowly Susan lost interest in finding her own guy and accepted our three-way relationship. She wasn’t sure she wanted to be tied down, but in the end, Susan surprised us by saying that if Melissa was going to let me knock her up, she wanted to do it too.