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Tempting the Boundaries: Part 4

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Tempting the
Boundaries: Part 4
Guiding a group of horny women isn't easy.
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I was kinda surprised when I got back. It didn't surprise me to

see Tiffany and Tina in a sixty-nine on one of their air mattresses
right in the middle of camp, but it was more of a surprise to see
Beth lying on the ground with Kim eagerly licking her pussy. If I
hadn't just had sex I probably would have instantly sprouted another
erection.



Sherrie and I put on more deet repellent to keep the bugs at bay,

making sure to do each other's backs and back side parts, before
sitting by the fire. We chatted about life, mostly hers, but some of
the other ladies until Jill and Donna came back from the woods. It
looked like Donna had been crying, but I kept my observation to
myself.



The other ladies finished their activities and we all ended up

sitting around the fire talking. I seemed to be a frequent topic of
conversation, why I was out here, why I was single, why I wasn't
dating, why...well anything personal you can imagine. I finally broke
down and spent fifteen minutes explaining why I was divorced and why
I didn't feel like dating, finally putting that topic to rest.



Lunch time came and we all ate pita pockets with summer sausage

and cheese followed by some yogurt covered granola. I decided to let
the ladies have the camp to themselves and headed out into the woods
to find a comfortable place to take a nap. I found a large flat rock
on the far side of the island that hung out over the water. The sun
was going the right way and once sure that I wouldn't get scorched
later, I lay down for a nap.



"Now that's wildlife," a female voice said in my dream.

"You said it. I wouldn't mind a late night encounter with that."
Another said. "Oh yeah. Look at that hard-on. God I could just
sit on that and ride it to heaven," the first one said.



"At ease," s male voice said, clearly irritated. "You

forget who's in the back of the canoe."



"No I didn't. You wanna lay up there I'll ride you," the

female voice said again.



"Why would you want to fuck on a rock? It can't be

comfortable."



"Depends on the cock I guess," the female said with a

giggle as the voices slowly faded from my dream.



I woke some time later and wandered back to camp. As I got closer

I heard voices that I didn't completely recognize. Most definitely I
heard two male voices and quickened my pace, wondering if there were
trouble with all the girls naked. God knows it could be a ranger or
worse.



I stepped into camp and saw two couples, what I expected were in

their early twenties, sitting around the fire as naked as the ladies
were.



"Mike!" Kim called, noticing me stopped at the edge of

the clearing. She walked over and took my hand, pulling me along.
"This is our guide Mike. Mike, this is John and Amanda,"
she said, motioning to a couple sitting on one of the logs, Amanda a
thin young woman with auburn hair and rather small tits, her partner
John, slender but muscular, sitting with his hands between his legs
to cover his obvious hard-on. "And Joe and Fran," she
finished, indicating a bit stouter young man and a round figured
young woman sitting beside him. She had brown hair, a tad of baby fat
and huge tits. They were easily thirty-four or six double D or
larger.



"They planned on camping here, and didn't expect to find us.

We figured they might as well stay, since we already talked them into
joining us for nude day."



"Yeah. I thought that was just a myth," Fran said,

smiling at me. "Never figured I'd actually celebrate it! Hey,
you're the guy on the rock, aren't you?"



"Um."



"Yeah. He is. Sweet looking boner out there!" Amanda

said with a smile. "Fran here wanted to just pull over to the
shore and climb on you."



"I did not!"



"Yes you did," Amanda kidded back as she stood up. "I'm

Amanda." She said as she stepped toward me with her hand out.
"Might as well get to know each other if we're going to share
camp tonight."



"Um. Hi. Mike," I answered a bit awkwardly.



"Yeah, I heard that," she said, still not letting go of

my hand and moving half a step closer. "The girls here tell me
that you've been showing how to survive in the wilderness. Fishing,
camping, even how to do a shower in the middle of the woods. We've
been out for three days already. A shower would be really nice. I
don't suppose you'd like to help me out with that, would you?"



"There's still hot water in the pot," Jill offered. "I'm

sure he'd be happy to help you out."



"Um."



"Oh Mike. You wouldn't want to offend our guests, would you?"

Kim added with a crooked grin. "You can borrow my body wash if
you want."



"Um. Yeah. Sure," I finally said, releasing her hand and

walking over to where the shower bag was lying across the top of the
cook box. Kim held the bag while I poured the warm water into the bag
and I capped it. By the time I had that done Tina was holding out a
bottle of green body wash, which Amanda took.



"So, which way?"



"You sure you don't want to do this with your husband?"

I asked.



"Oh, he's not my husband. Just a friend," she said

cheerfully.



"I see," I said hesitantly.



"So? Which way?" she asked again.



"I guess this way," I answered, carrying the bag. She

stepped next to me and looped her arm in mine.



"Don't do anything I wouldn't!" Sherrie called after us.



"And that means?" Amanda asked as we walked out of the

clearing into the woods.



"Oh. Not much."



"Means she thinks we're gonna fuck, doesn't it?"



"Yeah, sorta does."



"You wanna fuck?"



"Are you always this crude?" I asked with a frown.



"Nope. But then it's not every day I walk naked through the

woods with a guy I just met, that I saw lying on a rock with a huge
hard-on. A hard-on incidentally that I wouldn't mind feeling inside
me. So, we gonna fuck before or after the shower?"



"Who said we were going to fuck?"



"You don't want to?"



"I don't even really know you," I answered honestly.



"Good point. Let's see. I'm hot. I'm horny. I'm naked. I

don't have any nasty little diseases. What more's to know?"



"Not sure."



"You know all the girls back there?"



"A little."



"Oh? For how long?"



"A few days."



"Uh huh. But you fucked them."



"I guess I did."



"But you don't wanna fuck me because you don't know me?

Seriously?"



"Seems a little contradictory, doesn't it?"



"More than a little."



"So what about, what's his name? John?"



"What about him?"



"Isn't he going to be upset if we fuck, as you put it?"



"Why? Should he be?"



"Well, if you're having a relationship with him."



"I'm not. And no, the two of us aren't fucking."



"Why not?"



"Why not what?"



"Why aren't you fucking him? I mean you're naked, he's naked.

What's to stop you?"



"He's gay," she said simply.



"Well. I guess that explains that. What about the other guy?

He gay too?"



"Nope. Belongs to someone else."



"Your friend?"



"Pretty much. Kinda leaves me out in the cold doesn't it. So,

wanna fuck now?"



"If I do it's because I want to, not because I have some

driving need to have sex. Seems like you do."



"Been almost four months since I broke up with my boyfriend."



"Long dry spell?"



"Four months."



"Why'd you break up?"



"Caught him fucking my sister," she said with a shrug.



"Yeah. Okay. I can see that one. I guess I'd break up too."



"You married?"



"Nope."



"Girlfriend?"



"Not unless you want to count one of the ladies back in

camp."



"So you're not cheating on anyone. Wanna fuck now?"



"You don't give up easy, do you?"



"Not with a hard-on like this one," she said reaching in

front of me and grabbing my cock, which I hadn't even realized had
gotten rock hard.



I reached down for her wrist and pulled her hand off my cock. I

pulled her arm and twisted her around while I bent over, aiming my
shoulder into her stomach. I straightened up, looping my arm around
her waist, her petite little body now slung over my shoulder. She
gave a little screech of surprise as she settled on my shoulder.



"What's this for?"



"Because I felt like it," I answered as I angled through

the trees toward the rock I had laid out on.



"God damn. Feel like anything else?" she mumbled as she

hung over my shoulder. I set the water bag down and stepped out onto
the rock I had napped on. I lowered her light frame off my shoulder
so she was standing on the rock in front of me. I sat down on the
rock and lay down as I had been when I was napping. "Okay. You
wanted to climb onto me when you went by. Now's your chance."



"Oh hell yes!" she said with smile. She stepped across

me and squatted down, her legs spread to give me a fantastic view up
at her pussy. She had round full lips that barely showed any inner
lip at all and a soft looking curly mat of auburn hair just above it
on her mound. She squatted down, gently moving her pussy to rest on
my hard shaft, positioning herself on her feet, her knees spread
apart and her arms down between them to rest on my chest. I reached
up to her small firm tits and pink nipples, closing my fingers around
each hard nipple as she started to slide her wet pussy along the
bottom of my shaft, trapped between her wet pussy and my own body.



"Oh yeah. First I'm gonna get you all slicked up with my

juices," she cooed as she started to slide her pussy along my
shaft, her fat lips spreading to envelope the bottom side of my
shaft. I watched her face as she dragged her pussy and clit along my
shaft, slowly working herself more excited. Her strokes lengthened as
she moved, her eyes closed, concentrating on the sensations. Her
pussy lips spread around the head of my cock at the end of each
stroke, little shudders and gasps slipping from her as she drove her
clit over the crown of my cock. "Oh yeah. So nice. I bet you
want me to put you in me don't you? God I can feel how hard and fat
you are. Just sliding between my lips, feeling my hot pussy leaking
all over you. Oh yeah. So fucking nice," she moaned as she rode
herself down the length of my shaft and back again. "Oh yeah. Do
you want me to fuck you? Do you want to feel your cock slide into my
hot wet little pussy? Hmm I bet you do. Oh yeah. I know I do. I want
to feel your cock push right into my hot little cunt. You ready? You
want me to do it?" she asked no one in particular.



She slid forward, her pussy sliding even farther over my head

until I could feel my fat head find the entrance to her tunnel. She
bent forward, her tiny tits almost touching my chest as she closed
her eyes and pushed back. "Oh fuck fuck fuck," she mumbled
as she pressed back against me, her small tight pussy trying to
expand around me and accept me. She pushed harder, the pressure on my
crowned head growing as she rocked her weight back more, tilting my
cock upward as she continued trying to force herself over my head.



Suddenly I slipped into her, a soft gasp slipping from her lips as

she held herself over me, her pussy barely engulfing my head. I
didn't force anything, even though my body was screaming at me to
push. I waited, allowing her body to slowly expand and accept the
long fat intrusion. Ever so slowly she let more weight down, my
already slickened cock slipping deeper into her until I felt my head
press against the end of her tunnel. "Damn you're fucking big,"
she moaned as she started lifting herself up my shaft.



"And you're damn tight," I grunted, feeling her pussy

try to pull my cock as she lifted herself, her tight walls resisting
her motion as she tried to lift herself up my shaft.



She moaned loudly as she slid down again, my cock bouncing against

the end of her tunnel before she started up again. Over and over she
lifted and dropped, her pace quickening as her body got more
comfortable with the intrusion. "I'd say that I'll probably come
pretty quickly, you being this tight and all," I grunted,
feeling my cock tingle in all the right places.



"Uh huh," she mumbled, her eyes still closed as she

bounced herself up and down my shaft.



"You want me to make you come first?" I asked quietly.



"Uh huh," she answered, her pace never slowing.



I slid one hand down from where they were resting on her tits, her

hard little nipples pressing into my palms, and rolled my hand so
that each stroke down drove her clit along the side of my finger.



"Oh Fuck!" she squealed with the first stroke down the

added sensation. "oh my god," she gasped with each stroke
down my cock and finger. I moved my other hand and watched her little
titties bounce each time she dropped, her cervix beating a rhythmic
tattoo on my engorged head. Up and down she went, gasping and moaning
in pleasure as my finger and cock stimulated her well beyond the
beginnings of a climax. I could feel her pussy trying to clamp
tighter around me, if that were even possible, as her legs trembled,
upsetting her rhythmic coordination.



"Shit! I'm coming!" she cried several octaves higher

than her already high female voice. She sat on me, her legs and arms
shaking uncontrollably as I stroked her clit with the side of my
finger, her hips trying to rock in time with my strokes and her whole
body flushed pink as she sat on me. "Oh god damn," she
moaned as her body began to still. She once again started lifting and
dropping on me. "God I love having a cock in me after I've come.
I love how it feels and makes my whole body quiver inside. Oh fuck
you feel good. So fucking good," she moaned softly as she lifted
and dropped on me, her still occasionally spasming pussy teasing me
closer to climax.

"Shit. I'm gonna come," I warned her, giving her a

chance to pull off or change what she was doing if she wanted to.



"Do it. Fuck my hot cunt!" she groaned as she continued

sliding on my shaft.



"Ugh!" I grunted as my body spasmed moments later,

forcing a gush of cum up into her. There wasn't a whole lot left to
give after the day's events, but my body worked to give her every
drop available, jerking and jumping inside her as my body bucked
equally hard below her.



She looked down at me with a grin, my cock still twitching inside

her, and rolled her legs one at a time down to her knees. She leaned
down over me, pressing her hard nipples to my chest and lowering her
lips to mine. She kissed me softly and then hovered over my face,
smiling down at me. "Thanks. That was one hell of a fuck."



"You're welcome," I answered, sliding my hands from her

thighs up to stroke her sides and firm skinny little ass.



"I hope you enjoyed it too."



"I did."



"Even though you just met me?"



"Pretty much," I chuckled.



"Good. Now, about that shower?"



"Yeah. Water bag's right up there," I said, motioning to

the rocks over our heads where I'd set the shower bag. She looked up
and saw the bag and the little bottle of green shower soap lying next
to it. She pulled off of me, reaching for the hose of the bag and the
soap, before sitting back down on me, trapping my now shrinking cock
between us.



With a grin she used the little nozzle to drizzle water over

herself, letting it run down across my body as she still sat astride
me. She closed the nozzle and squirted some liquid soap across her
chest and set the bottle aside. "Well?"



"Well what?"



"You gonna watch or you gonna wash my tits?"



"Given the choice? I'll wash," I answered, reaching up

and rubbing my hands around her chest. She moaned softly as my hands
massaged and teased her tits, her nipples still rock hard under my
fingers as I washed down her firm stomach and down to her thighs. She
lifted herself and allowed me to run my hand between her legs,
washing her pussy and the cum still leaking from it. She grinned down
and turned my hand over and used her hand to guide mine to wash my
own cock while she giggled girlishly.



She finally let go of my hand and used the tiny nozzle to dribble

water over her shoulders again. I used my hands to rub the soap from
her body, again teasing her nipples as I worked lower. I rolled my
hand over and stroked her pussy, letting my finger drag across her
still sensitive clit. She humped her pussy out at me, sighing softly
before aiming the nozzle between us to rinse my cock off.



"If showers in the woods were always this sexy I'd have one

installed at home."



"The neighbors probably wouldn't complain too much," I

chuckled.



"Oh trust me. That old fart would set up a telescope to

watch," she giggled. "Now what?"



"Well, as far as I'm concerned, nothing. It's not dinner time

and at the moment the bugs are leaving us alone because of the
breeze. I have a sexy woman sitting on me and sexy tits to look at,
so I'm fine right where I am."



"They're not sexy. They're way too small."



"Small isn't bad. Just different," I said, reaching to

her back and pulling her down toward me. I lifted my head to meet her
body and gently sucked one of her still hard nipples into my mouth.
"Oh damn," she moaned as I teased her hard nub, swirling my
tongue around and around the protrusion, using the tip to tease her
puckered areola.



"Glad you like it," I said as I switched from one to the

other.



"Oh yeah. I like it just fine," she mumbled as I drew

the other nipple into my mouth. Before long her hips were rocking on
me again, trying to grind her clit into my softened cock.



"I don't

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