Her reddish-brown skin glistened in the sunlight as she lay splayed out on the blanket, the sweat and cum covering her face, tits and torso shimmering as I took my place between her legs. I lifted them up as I moved my swollen cock close to her cum-covered cunt and saw the white cream of the previous four men pooling around her opening. It reminded of me a freshly glazed cinnamon roll.
*****
It was the last day of our fishing trip at the lodge nestled in the spruce and rocks on a remote lake up north. The scenery was pristine and the fishing fantastic, the lodgings and food excellent and the guides experienced. Each day had seen beautiful sunny weather and calm waters as we had fished in the morning, enjoyed a shore lunch and then fished until dusk. Upon return to the lodge we were hosted to a huge meal, drinks and time to relax on the deck, dock or around the firepit.
Our guide was Christine, a thirty-something aboriginal woman with a pretty face, long black hair and a curvy mom-bod. Great tits, nice hips, and a flirty attitude got her a lot of attention from our group. Each day we teased and ogled her, the five of us offering to show her a good time out on the lake. Each day she had laughed, blushed and refuted our advances as she performed her duties, obviously used to dealing with groups of drinking fisherman.
She had told us of her husband's passing and how she got to working at the lodge for the summer season. Her four children, three girls and a boy, lived with her mother and sister while she was at the lodge earning extra money. The job paid $100 a day with free room and board, plus any tips she received from the guests. We had tipped her well each evening and last night I had convinced her to have a drink with me by the fire. One drink led to another and after some consideration she accepted my offer of a quick romp in the bush.
"I don't know," she mused. "I mean, you're good-looking and all, but..."
"I can make it worth your time," I offered. "A nice tip for a little personal attention."
"You will pay for sex with me?" she questioned in a surprised tone.
"Well, I will give you another $200 tip for today," I replied. "Let's look at it that way."
"You will give me $200 to have sex with you?"
"Well, you're an appealing woman who could use some extra money... and I would really like to fuck you."
"$200?" she repeated. "Just to fuck me?”
"$200,” I repeated with a nod.
She mulled it over for a few moments, glancing back at the lodge while she sucked on her lower lip. She looked back at me and nodded.
"Why not?" she shrugged. “$200?”
I pulled out my wallet and passed her two $100 bills. She took them, stood up and stuffed them in the front pocket of her jeans.
“Come,” she said as she turned away.
I followed her down the trail a few steps and into a very small clearing just off of the path. She stopped in front of the shed and turned towards me. She was barely visible in the darkness.
“Okay, what do you want me to do?” she questioned.
I replied by taking her hand and putting it on my crotch before running my fingers over her lips. She understood and dropped to her knees, steadying herself while I undid the belt, tugged my pants down and hung my hardening prick in her face. She took me into her mouth and began sucking, bringing me to full hardness as it swelled between her lips. I put my hands on her head and began fucking her mouth as her hands went to my hips and kept me from pushing too far. She slurped and gagged as my fat prick pushed to her throat. Once I was ready I pulled away and let her catch her breath.
“Let’s get those jeans off,” I growled.
She stood up, pulled her jeans and panties off and leaned her back against the shed. I put my hand between her legs, ran my fingers over her bush and cupped her pussy. She was surprisingly wet as I slid my finger between the folds and pushed it into her juicy cunt.
“I think you’re beginning to enjoy yourself,” I said.
“Y… yes,” she panted.
“Good, that makes it even better,” I added as I pushed a second finger inside.
I finger-fucked her vigorously, making sure my fingertips massaged the front wall as they thrust in and out.
“Let me see your tits,” I urged.
She tugged her shirt open and I was surprised to see that she was not wearing a bra. Her tits were big handfuls and the fat nipples hard as I took one into my mouth. I suckled it as I fingered her and heard her moan as she approached orgasm. Her hips thrust as she pushed into my hand and quivered as she climaxed. I waited until she relaxed and then took my sopping wet fingers away.
“Turn around,” I whispered. “Hands on the shed and feet apart."
She did as I asked and I quickly moved behind her, guiding my cock to her wet opening as she lifted her ass up. I placed the swollen head against her pouty cunt and pushed in with little resistance. My hands held her hips as I fucked her and I got a good rhythm going before reaching around for her swaying tits. I fucked her hard and fast as my hands groped the fat melons, pumping my cock into her with a sudden fury as the pressure built. I let go of her tits and grabbed her hips tight as I erupted inside of her, filling her juicy cunt until my balls were emptied.
A big gush followed my cock as it slipped out, her pussy unable to contain the huge load I had pumped into her. I tapped her shoulder and told her to suck me clean. She turned her head and took my cum-covered cock into her mouth, sucking it slowly and pulling out the remaining drops of cum as it slowly shrunk.
She put her pants back on as I zipped up.
“That was great, Christine,” I praised. “You’re a good fuck.”
“Thanks,” she replied. “It was fun.”
We returned to the lodge and I stopped her by the stairs to the deck.
“How would you like to make a much bigger tip tomorrow?” I asked.
“With you? Sure.”
“Me, but my friends are all interested as well,” I replied. “Tomorrow on the shore at lunch maybe?”
“Uh, there’s five of you…”
“Yes,” I smiled. “Five of us, $200 each. Think about it.”
She went up the steps and into the lodge as I returned to the fire, sat back in the chair and relaxed.
In the morning she joined me in the boat as we set out on the lake. She was quieter than usual and kept us busy catching fish. As the morning passed and lunch approached she directed us to a different area of the lake, taking us into a shallow bay with a flat grassy shoreline. The other two boats pulled in where she pointed.
“$1500,” she announced to me as we slipped into the shoreline. “$300 each.”
I had already discussed the possibility with the guys in the morning and had gathered up $2,000. I figured she would need a little more incentive to let five middle-aged guys fuck her.
“Okay,” I agreed. “As long as anyone who wants to go twice gets to.”
“Sure,” she replied with a smile. “No rough stuff… no choking or slapping or anything like that. And no ass stuff.”
“Understood,” I nodded.
Once on shore she pulled a large blanket from her backpack and laid it on a flat grassy patch away from the boats. I told the guys the arrangements and we gathered around her by the blanket. She unbuttoned her shirt and shook it off, revealing her big, heavy tits and puffy nipples to us as she undid her pants.
“Wow, those are nice,” Bill announced quietly.
Christine smiled as she slipped off her boots and pulled off her pants, tossed them aside as she stood up and put her hands on her hips.
“Well, who’s first?” she asked.
We all began stripping, except for Bill. He moved in quickly and began pawing at Christine, running his hands over her and pawing her tits. He pushed her shoulder down and unzipped his pants as she kneeled on the blanket. We took positions around her and she was surrounded by cocks as she took Bill into her mouth. She grabbed a cock with each hand as she sucked his, the rest of us stroking ourselves as we watched the scene unfold. She pulled away and turned her head, taking another cock into her mouth for a few moments before returning to Bill. He let out a groan and flooded her mouth with cum, the pearly liquid streaming past her lips and running down her chin.
