long before the sun started to set and the forest turned darker and colder.

"Let's set up camp here," she suggested.  I assented, and set to work propping up the tent while she gathered wood and carefully lit a fire.  The heat started to warm us both, so once she'd finished putting up the tent for me, we pulled out our big blanket and snuggled next to each other in the firelight.  Her beautiful green eyes and flowing brown hair glowed.

"God, you're so beautiful," I whispered in her ear.  She smiled at me.

"If you want me to fuck you, you don't have to say all that," she said.  A knot rose in my chest.

"But I meant it.  Really, I did."

"I know.  And I appreciate that very much."  I could feel her hand rubbing against my thighs.  "And I love you for that.  But really, if you want me to, all you have to do is ask."

"All right.  Will you?"  Her hand closed around my crotch.

"I thought you'd never ask."  She dove under the blanket.  I could hear my pants being unzipped and felt them and my underpants being forced down past my knees.  My cock was standing at attention now.  She paused, whether to admire it or stare fearfully at it I don't know.  But that lasted a second.  Then she put her mouth around it, and, disregarding foreplay, took it all, all seven inches of it, into her mouth.

This was no surprise to me.  As I had discovered through experience, this girl was a master at all things fucking.  She bragged to me that she could take a cock in her pussy and ass, and two in her mouth and jerk off two others all at the same time.  I was not prepared to doubt that.  But as she went to work on me, I wondered how the guys getting blowjobs would take that.

She was very thorough.  She worked every single inch of my cock with her spittle and massaged my balls as well.  It was amazing that she hadn't had any boyfriends (as she told me once, and no, I don't doubt her when she says that) from the way she was working me, and had been over the past few days.  She licked around the most sensitive part on the underside of my cock, and I leaned back and moaned.

After the theater, we weren't exactly shy about fucking outdoors anymore.  We'd fucked on her balcony, in parks...hell, she'd given me a handjob as I fingered her in McDonald's once.  We were still alert for any sign of voyeurs, but no one had spotted us yet.  We were convinced that no one would.

She was working me so hard and so fast that what she did next seemed like overkill.  She slid two fingers into my ass.  That did it.  I seized up, my ass taking her fingers in and not letting go, as I burst my load in the back of her mouth.  She gagged once, but then took the rest without protest, licking me clean for every drop, as if it was medicine she needed to live.  Finally, she peeked out from under the blanket.  There was still a bit of cum on her lips.  She was sexier than ever.

"That was amazing!" she said.  "Your best one yet."

"You did alright too," I replied.  "That last bit."

"I remembered you liked anal," she replied.  She reached into her backpack and fumbled around for something.  She soon found it.  "That's why I brought this."  She pulled out a harness and a strap-on, along with some lube.  "I'll show you how good it can feel."  She pushed me onto my hands and knees and got up behind me, ready to fuck me doggystyle.  She opened the lube and spread some on the dildo.  It was seven inches, about two across, very lifelike...wait a minute.  Was that...?

"An exact copy of your cock," she said.  "Got a kit off the internet.  I made this while you were sleeping.  I thought it might heighten the pleasure."  I felt adrenaline pump faster as she spread some lube on, in, and around my asshole and rubbed it in.  Sometimes, she'd let a finger slip in and hold it for a while.  I was excited.  This was new territory for me.  Finally, she slid off her pants and thong panties, revealing her tight, moist pussy.  She slid the harness on like a pair of panties; the cock was standing up like it had a mind of its own.  She waited until I was sure I was ready, then pushed the dildo in.  I took it up to the hilt before she pulled back.

Something about getting fucked by your own cock is satisfying.  But getting fucked by your own cock with a girl behind it is fucking amazing!  She was humping me faster and faster, bottoming out against my ass over and over.  It was amazing.  My cock was rising again, getting harder and harder as I started to stroke it.  The feeling was so intense I was surprised I didn't explode right then.  But I wasn't ready yet.

"Oh, yeah, baby," I whispered to her.  "Come on, fuck me harder!  Let me take your huge rod!  Ohhh, that feels so fuckin' good.  Come on!  Take me harder!  Spray your cum in me!"  She loved it when we role-played like this.

After a while, when I was close to cumming, she pulled out, then gently pushed me onto my back and lifted my legs up the air and put them on her shoulders.  We were facing each other now.  She smiled and pushed in again.  It was much more gratifying to see the person I was fucking, see her moaning and rocking back and forth.  She took off her shirt (she never, ever wore bras), as if her firm breasts would confirm she was a girl, not an impostor.  Seeing them pushed me over the edge.

"Josie!" I yelled.  "I'm c-c-CUMMING!  AHHHH!"  At the last minute, she pulled out and wrapped her lips around me again.  My cum sprayed into her mouth and she took every last drop and swallowed it.  I was still moaning after my orgasm subsided.  My asshole was gently throbbing.

"How was that?" she asked, licking her lips.  "I suppose that, judging by the fact you woke up the whole park, you liked it?"

"Fuckin' amazing," I said.  "You're just fuckin' amazing."  We sat there for a while, me recovering from two amazing orgasms, her watching me recover from her handiwork.  "How'd you learn all this stuff if you never had a boyfriend?"

"Oh, ya know.  Internet, all that stuff.  Few chat rooms here and there.  But enough about me.  How're you?"

"I think I'll live, if that's what you mean."  She giggled.

"With all that cum you've shot into me, I'd think you're all out."

"You'd think wrong.  I've got plenty left, and I'm saving it for tonight."  With that, I pushed her backwards onto the ground.  She laughed as I jumped on top of her and began nuzzling her tits.  She giggled as my tongue rode over her soft, silken skin and gently licked at her hard nipples.  She started moaning as I sucked on them, my tongue running over them and my mouth surrounding them.  She moaned louder and started convulsing mildly.  She was clearly enjoying this just as much as I enjoyed her blowjob.  So, I decided to make it more interesting.

I slid my hand down to her crotch and worked my fingers around her pussy.  She twitched more as she felt me probing her femininity.  Slowly, I forced one in.  Then two.  Then all five.  With each new finger, she moaned louder and louder.  I started finger-fucking her while sucking her tits.  She was twitching a lot now.  I could tell she was about to cum, so I did something I hadn't done to anyone before, and I pushed my whole hand into her pussy.

Well, that did it.  She screamed with pleasure and dumped a whole load of her juice all over my arm.  I kept my hand firmly embedded in her as she released more and more of her cum all over me and the ground.  Finally, when she stopped, I pulled it out of her and she looked up at me.

"I never thought you'd get to that," she said finally.  "I was waiting for you to do that."

"Sit back and relax, baby," I replied.  "The party's not over yet.  And I've got a few more tricks up my sleeve."  She spread her legs for me, and I took her in my arms, leaned over her, and pushed my cock into her still-dripping pussy.  She jerked her head up and gasped as she felt me enter her.  Apparently, this was much better than the dildo.  I was ready to prove that right, so I pushed in deeper, making her take me in up to the balls.  Then I pulled out and slammed back into her.  She loved to be fucked, but only hard.  None of this romantic shit, she told me once.  Don't make love to me.  Just fuck me hard, like it's the last time we can.

She didn't think I would take that to heart so, but I did.  I could tell she was in ecstasy as I banged her womanhood harder and harder.  She moaned with each successive thrust, and after a while, I could see her juices on my cock, reflected in the dying firelight.  Her pussy was spread wide with my meat inside it.  Each thrust was like pushing into a volcano.  Her juices filled up inside it, and the heat from the two of us was staggering.

"Oh baby," she said to me.  "Ooh, fuck my tight pussy, baby!  You fuckin' hear me?  Blow another of your big loads into my cunt.  Show me what you got, baby!  Oooooh, yes, yes, harder, bang my dirty cunt harder!"  She was turning me on so much.  I could feel my orgasm approaching, and I knew hers was too, so I kissed her.  We kissed passionately and I rubbed her breasts again as we fucked.  She moaned progressively higher and higher as I thrusted deeper and deeper.  Then, she screamed, but I muffled it with my screams.

I blew another huge load deep into her pussy.  Cum flooded out of my cock, shot out like a rocket, deep into the regions of her womanhood, just as her juices exploded from her once again in another mind-blowing orgasm.  We both came at the same time.  It seemed to take hours for the last drops of our cum to milk out of us.  We lay there for a while, still breathing heavily.  Then I pulled out of her.  Cum dripped down her pussy onto the ground.

"Come on," I said.  "That fire's not gonna feed itself."  She nodded, and I helped her to her feet.  We went to search for more wood.  We were still naked, though, down to our feet.  We didn't want to ever have to put on our clothes again, and we weren't about to start now.  We collected branches, brought them back, and tossed them on the fire.  It crackled happily with the new fuel.  She went to look for more, and I followed her.

Her ass was jiggling slightly when she walked.  It was unbelievable that I would still have sexual drive after what had gone on that night, but I felt my cock grow again.  I was hornier than I ever dreamed I could be.  This girl was sexy, and she was mine.  And we were all alone...

I grabbed her roughly by the arms and held her close to me.

"More?" she asked.  "You're insatiable.  All right.  Where to this time?"  For an answer, I got down on my knees and licked her asshole.  "Ooh, my favie.  You sure know how to please me."

"Just you wait," I said.  "You think you've had a good time?  This is gonna blow you away."  She wrapped her arms around a tree trunk as I advanced on her ass, my cock rising and rising with anticipation.

"What are you waiting for?" she asked.  "An engraved invitation?  Come on, fuck me silly!"

"You're the boss," I said, and pushed in.  She seized up as she felt me probing her tight hole.  She moaned seductively, and I started humping her.  It was harder, obviously.  We hadn't done as much anal sex as I would have liked, but the anal we did do was amazing.  This, I could tell, would be better than ever.

She loved taking me in, I could tell.  Each thrust made her groan with pleasure, and she kept her arms firmly wrapped around the tree.  Her hands were maintaining so tight a grip, they were red.  I was giving her the fucking of a lifetime, all right.  And she was loving every second of it.

As we went on, it got easier to fuck her.  I was going in faster and faster, she was moaning louder and louder, and we were both in heaven.  The pleasure I was getting was unbelievable, and Josie told me later that she loved every minute of our fun.  I placed my hands on her thighs as I fucked her faster.  She kept urging me on, telling me to fuck faster, to stick her with my cock, to shoot one last load in her...her breasts swung back and forth each time I thrusted out and in.  Her beautiful hair glistened with the light from the fire.  Oh, I couldn't take it anymore.

"Uh, I'm cumming!" I shouted.  "I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna, I, I...YEARGHHH!"  I exploded again, sending wave after wave of cum deep into her hole, just as she started screaming again and shot a wave of her juices out of her pussy, onto my balls or the ground.  For one more time that night, we were cumming all over each other, our drive for more pleasure rapidly ebbing, but just for a while.

When we were both done, I slowly pulled out of her.  She licked her juices off of my balls, and when we were done, we went back to the campsite.  We went into the tent and fell asleep, arms draped around each other.

When we woke up, we had breakfast, then walked to the car and drove back to her apartment.  From there...well, I'll let you work out the rest of the details.  We're still boyfriend and girlfriend, though, and we're still very physical with each other.  That's really all there is to say.

The End.

ive, something less revealing. He hated it when he saw other men looking at me, and always made some kind of negative comment about it. But now I am divorced, and my new lover has no reservations about me going out into public dressed the way I like to dress. As a matter of fact, he has encouraged me to show off my body. He loves to see men looking at me, and flirting with me. He says they are jealous that he is my lover, and he likes that. This has given me a huge boost in my self esteem and my new wardrobe shows my self confidence. Almost all of my clothes now show off my body in some way . I have given away all the longer shorts, the loose pants, and the high neckline shirts.

I am in my late forties, but everyone tells me I look much younger than I am. I am medium height (about 5'6) and still in pretty good shape I think. My 130 pounds are proportioned well over my body. I have fairly long blonde hair, and this day I had pulled it up on top of my head to give me a sexier look. The only part of my body that I was a little self conscious about were my breasts. I wore a 34B bra, and though they were "perky and cute" as my boyfriend called them, I still wanted them to be larger, and I finally made the decision to get breast implants. My "perky and cute" 34B breasts overnight became rather voluptuous full 34D's. My self confidence, and my exhibitionist tendencies soared!

For this day, I had worn a pair of black stretch pants, and a rather sheer white button up blouse. I had dressed my outfit up a bit by wearing some heels with my pants, and a black lacy bustier under my white shirt. Under my clothes I had worn a pair of black thongs, and a black push up bra. I had left the top two buttons of my blouse unbuttoned so that the lacy top of my black bustier showed, and my push up bra was doing a great job on my new breasts, especially anytime I bent over. I had already noticed several men giving me the second, and third looks, and I laughed to myself about how much more attention I got from men since my little "additions". My lover would have loved seeing the men look at me, and I planned on telling him about it later.

Well, getting back to my story. I had gotten onto the interstate heading back home. My bra was tight on my new "girls", and I decided to take it off. I looked in the mirror and there was no one around me, so I unbuttoned my blouse, unsnapped my bra, and pulled it off. It felt good to feel them loose and free in my bustier. I looked down, and felt really good about the way they looked. I still cannot believe they are my breasts sometimes when I look at myself. I left my blouse unbuttoned, but pulled my shirt together in the front so as not to give a show to everyone on the highway.

After a few miles, I noticed a pickup truck coming up on my side to pass me. It had two young men in it, and they were traveling only slightly faster than I was, so they passed me very slowly. I looked over at them as they passed, and I saw the passenger grab his friend, and tell him to slow down. They both immediately looked over at me, and I smiled at them. I looked down, and my shirt had fallen open slightly, and my bustier and cleavage was showing a little, but not too much. I don't know if it was my blonde hair, our eye contact, or just the hint of my breast cleavage that caught his eye so quickly. But either way, I liked it. They were both considerably younger than I was, and it made me feel good that they found me so attractive.

They started flirting with me, and I decided to play along with their little game. I reached up and played with my blonde hair, teasing them. I smiled at them, and made as much eye contact with the passenger as I could safely do while driving down the interstate. I slid my hand slowly down my neck, playing with the blonde curls that fell along the side of my neck. I slowly slid my hand down to my blouse, and then pulled it completely apart revealing my black bustier. I arched my back a bit, and stuck my girls out as much as I could. I could tell they were whistling , and laughing. They started trying to get me to pull over, but I made it clear that I was not interested in that, but only wanted to "play". Amazingly, they accepted my choice and seemed to be content with what we were doing.

It was at about this time that I decided to let my boyfriend in on what was going on. I knew he would get turned on by this, so I hit his cell number on my wireless cell phone and gave him a call. I briefly told him what was going on, and all I heard him so was, "Oh fuck, let me go outside so I can have some privacy. I want to hear every little detail!" He went outside his office, and got into his SUV. For the remainder of my little "game" he listened intently to my play by play description of what was going on on the highway.

Up to this point, the two men beside me had just been flirting, and looking. This was about to change. I played with my hair a little more, then slid my hand down to my left breast, the one closest to the other car. I began to play with it through the material, and massage it in my hand, smiling at him as I played with my breast. Almost as if on command, both of the men beside me reached down and began to rub their cocks through their jeans. The driver glancing over at me as much as possible, but the passenger never took his eyes off of me. I watched him rub his cock and I gave him one of those "I want you to fuck me" looks that all of us girls have. I told my phone lover what they were doing, and between the moans, he said "I am doing the same thing".

Now things really began to get hot. I could feel my pussy getting moist. I could feel the dampness in my panties, and I realized that I was as turned on as the three men that were stroking their cocks. I pulled my bustier down below my breast, but held my breast in my hand so the men beside me could not see my nipples, but could plainly see my breast in my hand. They both started rubbing their cocks faster, and I could see their smiles and joking turn to desire and lust. They both wanted to fuck me, and I knew it, and I liked it.

I slid my bustier back over my breast for a moment, and gave the men beside me some sign language. I pointed to myself, pointed to my eyes, pointed to them, and then with my best "fuck me" look, put my fingers into a circle and gave them the jack off sign.They both understood what I was saying, and the one sitting closest to me immediately undid his belt, unzipped his jeans , pulled his cock out, and started jacking off. The driver did not take his cock out, but he started rubbing his cock much faster through his pants. I could see the passengers cock in his hand. It was rock hard, and he seemed to get a thrill out of knowing I was looking at it. His eyes stayed on me as I watched him jack off, and after watching him for a bit, I smiled at him again. I thought it was time to give them something to really jack off to, so as they both watched me, I reached up, slid the little straps of my bustier off my shoulder, and let my new 34D's free.

His eyes got bigger with this new sight. He was saying something to me, and I tried to make out what it was. Then I realized he was saying over and over again, "I want to fuck you, I want to fuck you!" I told my phone lover what was going on, that they were both jacking off. Again, between his moans, he said, "So am I , so am I" Then my phone lover told me to do something that I wanted to do, but probably would not have done had he not encouraged me. He told me to touch myself, and cum with him.

With my breasts exposed for the two men beside me, I slid my hand down my breasts, down my tummy, and slowly into my stretch pants. I am pretty sure they could not see my lap, but they knew what I was doing, and they both went crazy. My pussy was soaking wet, and I had never felt sluttier. Here I was touching myself, with three men jacking off while looking at me, or thinking about me. I wanted to make them all cum, so I used one last trick. I slid my hand out of my panties, raised my glistening fingers to my mouth, and licked my juices slowly off of my fingers as they watched. The guy beside me was jacking off furiously now, and I knew he was about to cum. I slid my hand back into my panties, my fingers began to rub my little clitty faster, and faster.

I told my phone lover what was happening, and he said to let him know when the guy shot his load, because he wanted to cum at the same time. I rubbed my pussy faster, and watched the two men beside me jacking off. The driver still had not taken his cock out of his pants, but I could tell he was going to cum in his pants. Then I saw it.... cum began to spurt from the passengers cock. he threw his head back, raised his cock in the air so I could see him cum, see his cock throb with each new shot of cum that went on the dash, and on his jeans. As my own orgasm swelled up inside me, my phone lover could tell from my voice that I was having my own orgasm, and I heard him cumming also. I felt my pussy gush with my orgasm, and I felt wave after wave pass through my body as I reached my climax. I pictured my own lover sitting alone in his SUV, shooting his own cum out as he envisioned this orgy that was taking place on the highway.

I watched the driver, the only one that had not yet cum stroke his cock through his jeans. I reached back up, rubbed the juices of my pussy on my nipples, and looked over at him as I once again licked my pussy juices off of my fingers. I saw his back arch, his head go back, and saw him gasp as he filled his jeans with cum. He would not take his cock out in front of his friend, but it did not stop him from cumming in them. I smiled as I thought of him spending the rest of his trip with cum all in his pants.

I had made three men cum at the same time. It was so erotic, so very, very naughty, and yes, I admit it, I loved every second of it. I pulled my bustier back up above my breasts, and looked over at the two young men beside me one more time. The passenger was still rubbing his cock, but I could tell it had softened some in his hands. He was just looking at me, and again saying to me , "I want to fuck you, I want to fuck you!" I smiled at them both, gave them both one more of my "fuck me" looks, threw them a kiss, and sped up so that I could now get away from them, content with my orgasm.

Now my phone lover was saying what the young men beside me were mouthing over to me... "I want to fuck you, I want to fuck you, meet me as soon as you get home". I did, and we fucked, and it was so very, very intense. He told me what a slut I was, and how he loved it. The entire time he was fucking me, he was telling me that this was what my two highway lovers wanted to be doing to me.

I have often wondered what the two men beside me were thinking as they looked at me and jacked off. Were they imagining that they were playing and sucking on my breasts, were they imagining that they were licking my pussy as they watched me touch myself, were they imagining that I was sucking their cock as they watched me lick my pussy juice from my fingers, were they imagining that they were alone with me fucking me, or because of the situation, were they imagining that they were both fucking me at the same time? Were they fantasizing about me giving one of them a blowjob, while the other one fucked me? What were they saying to each other as they jacked off in the truck? I could tell they were talking to each other, but I don't know what they were saying.

How many times since that day have they jacked off thinking of our little game? Thinking of the naughty blonde with the big titties, touching herself beside them on the highway. How many times will he think about me watching him jack off.. watching his cum shoot onto the dash...... I will never know the answers to these questions, but one thing I do know, it was very erotic, I enjoyed it very, very much, and I do not think this will be the last time I play this little game!