Dawn broke over the horizon, soaking the tent in warm rays, but the wind was unrelenting. Matt and Talia stowed their bedding and tent and prepared to hit the road. It was way too windy to cook breakfast, so they settled for some snacks and fruit from the cooler. For 2 hours, they traversed back roads and small highways, taking in the scenery on the way to Spearfish, South Dakota. As he drove, Matt kept replaying the previous night's escapades over and over in his head. He couldn't get over the feeling of his lover's hot, golden nectar pouring down his body, and it made him hard just thinking about it.

Talia was looking at her phone trying to locate a good place to stop for lunch. She threw out a couple of ideas, but got no response. She looked over to see what had his attention and saw Matt with a glassy look and a ridiculous grin. He was practically glowing.

“Hey, babe, whatcha thinking about?” she asked with a smile.

Matt reluctantly snapped back into reality. “Last night,” he replied.

“Anything specific?”

“All of it. I'm so turned on just thinking about it. Feeling the warmth of your piss spreading across my chest and down my body. Finally smelling and tasting that forbidden nectar from your perfect pussy. Feeling you impale yourself on my piss-soaked cock, and hearing the sloshing as you fucked yourself on it. Even just knowing that you went so far outside of your comfort zone to please me makes me feel so lucky.”

“Wow, I knew you'd always hinted about it, but didn't realize it was that important to you. If you told me earlier how big a deal it was, I would have given in a long time ago. You know I'll do anything to make you happy, especially if it involves sex.”

“I know, and you know I would do the same for you, right?”

“I know, baby. Now, we need to find someplace to eat.”

They settled on trying out the Steerfish for lunch. They pored over maps as they waited for their food. It was decided that they would drive out to Beaver Ridge Road to find a campsite for the night.

After a delicious lunch, Matt looked up the nearest grocery store so that they could stock their cooler before they headed into the mountains. Beaver Ridge Road started down in a valley and wound uphill for several miles. They saw a few campsites and sideroads. They checked out several of them in an effort to find the perfect spot. After traversing nearly to the other end of the road they settled on a site they had seen earlier. They had hoped for a great view over the side of the mountain, but the forest was too tall. This site was flat and open with a beautiful view of the sky, and they hadn’t seen another person for a few miles.

Together, they set up camp, then took a few minutes to sit and enjoy the view of the small clearing they were in. Matt made dinner on the camp stove and they enjoyed their meal as they watched birds and ground squirrels go about their evening activities.  As they cleaned dishes, Talia couldn't help but notice the bulge in Matt's pants. 

“Still thinking about last night?”

“Mmmm,” was all he replied. 

As the sky grew dark, a vast array of stars became visible, and Talia’s attention turned upward. She loved to take pictures of the night sky. The moon wasn't full, but it was bright enough to make taking good pictures difficult. Matt was ready for bed, but was enjoying watching his bride as she looked at the sky in awe. 

“Babe, I'm about to fall asleep. I'm heading to bed.”

Talia was reclining in her chair, looking up at the sky, as he bent to kiss her goodnight. 

As their lips parted, her hand slid up the leg of his shorts. 

“Can I have a little baby batter before you go to bed?”

There were no words. Matt simply stepped out of his shorts and presented his growing cock to her lips. She loved the taste of his precum and he knew the tip was soaked. Talia pressed her fingers against the head of his cock and pulled back to open his pee hole. She probed it fervently and sucked out every bit of his precum. Her tongue gently slid across the head of his cock as she pulled away.

“Mmmm, you taste so good, baby.”

Her lips once again enveloped his throbbing shaft. She knew exactly what it took to get all of the goody out of him. After all, she'd been practicing on the same cock for nearly 30 years now. She took the whole length down her throat as she reached up to tickle the back of his balls with her nails. Her head pulled back and she let a big glob of spit fall onto the tip before she swallowed again and grabbed the base of his shaft with her free hand. Her head began to bob back and forth and the silence of the forest was replaced with the glucking sound of a hungry slut extracting nut butter from her lover. Matt moaned as he watched this beautiful creature swallow him again and again. Talia couldn't wait any longer, she wanted her dessert. One hand began to gently twist on his shaft while she continued tickling his balls with the other. She knew what she needed to do to get her stud to release his load. One finger slid from his ball sack back to his ass. She massaged his perineum along the way. As she pressed her digit against his anus, it gave way almost immediately. No sooner than she began to massage his prostate, he stiffened. She felt his veiny cock swell in her mouth. This is what she'd been wanting all afternoon! She could feel his load as it was pushed from the base of his shaft upward. Matt moaned as he released several spurts of cum into his beautiful wife's throat. She smiled from ear to ear as she held and licked the remaining semen from his rapidly shrinking cock. She dutifully swallowed what was in her mouth with a blissful smile. One last draw on his nearly limp member yielded just a bit more batter on her tongue. She stood from the chair to kiss him and slid the last bit of his sweet and salty cum into his mouth with her tongue. 

“You are just too good to me. This just won't do. After that performance, you deserve some pleasure, my dear. Sit back down.”

Matt knelt before his bride. The aroma of her arousal filled his nostrils. He placed a hand on each of her knees and gently pulled them apart. As her legs opened, the dim light from the lantern illuminated the wet patch on her shorts. Matt pressed his face between her legs. His tongue pressed against the damp fabric. He filled his nostrils with the musky scent as his tongue probed the fabric covering her honeypot. He reached his hands up to the waistband of her shorts and began to pull. Talia placed her feet on his back and pressed them down to elevate her hips as he slid her shorts down her smooth thighs. Her ass settled back into the chair as she raised her legs into the air and Matt slid her shorts off over her feet. Talia had no panties on, so he was presented with her beautiful, wet slit. 

Even though he'd seen it a thousand times before, he was still mesmerized by the beauty and the aroma of his wife's pussy. She was hairless apart from a tidy little bush that ended just above her clit. Talia spread her knees and placed her feet on his back for support. He lowered his face to take in the sight and prepared to devour her when he spotted her jeweled plug nestled between her sweet ass cheeks. Matt's nose pressed into her wet slit as he wrapped his lips around the base of the plug. He pulled gently at the plug. Not enough to pull it out, but just enough to elicit a moan. Her tight ass pulled back as he released the plug from his lips. Matt flattened his tongue and slid it up from her asshole to her clit. 

“Ooohhhh, baby, that feels so good!”

Even when her clit was swollen with arousal it was only the size of a peanut, but Matt didn't care. He teased her with his tongue before drawing her little love button into his lips with gentle suction. Talia loved having her clit sucked, but could only take so much before getting tender. Matt knew to take it easy as he continued to massage her clit between his lips and his tongue. If he played it just right he'd get her to cum in his mouth. 

Matt gave her clit a rest as his tongue slid down her soft, dripping snatch. The scent of her pussy filled him with lust and desire. His lips wrapped around the plug and he began to tug and release. Watching her tight ass suck the plug back in was mesmerizing. Talia's moans began to grow. Matt swiftly sat up higher and slid the first two fingers on his left hand into her snatch. With his right hand, he began the gentle game of tug-of-war with her asshole. She was really squirming now. 

“Make me cum!”, she demanded. 

 As the pace of his fingers quickened he increased the pressure as well. The look on her face told him she was close, as if the whimpers she emitted weren't enough evidence. Matt had not even looked down until now. Between the smell of her arousal and the act of pleasuring her, he had become rock hard again. 

Matt knelt in front of her chair as he continued to finger Talia’s sopping wet hole. He slid the head of his cock up the base of her slit to cover it in her juices. Talia's moaning became more frantic. She was almost gasping when Matt pulled his fingers from her hot, wet hole. She let out a whimper as she gave him a look of desperation. Matt licked the sticky juices from his fingers as he looked into her eyes. His right hand gently pulled on her plug and her eyes nearly crossed as the plug escaped her sphincter. No sooner than her ass was emptied, the void was filled. She felt the head of his penis press firmly against her tight hole and she willingly accepted it. 

Talia bucked her hips into him as Matt slowly pushed his full length into her anal cavity. 

“That feels amazing”, Talia exclaimed as she tossed her head back. 

Matt slowly pulled the length of his shaft out of her tight, brown star until just the head remained inside. With a quick, rearward thrust of his hips, he popped the head of his dick out of her ass. He grinned at the little “pop” sound that was made as he pulled out. Again, he slowly pressed his full length into Talia's ass and watched her eyes roll back in the dim light of the lantern. 

“Fuck me like I'm your filthy little slut, baby! Make me cum!”

Talia slid down further into the chair as Matt placed one hand on each of her ankles and raised her legs into the air. Talia wrapped her arms around her knees and pulled them in close to her chest to hold her legs up. With his hands now free, Matt spread her cheeks wide and buried his dick into her perfect starfish.

“Is that all you've got? I said you could fuck me like I'm your slut.” 

“You are my slut. Givin a sec.”

Matt reached for his discarded shorts and hastily fumbled through the pockets to find lube. He had put it in his pocket earlier just in case. As he pulled the small, clear bottle into the glow of the lantern so that he could see, her eyes lit up.  There was a ravenous look about her. Early on in their marriage, Talia tolerated anal, but lately, it was as though her ass had its own appetite. She had actually begun to enjoy, maybe even crave the feeling of his cum flooding her bowels. 

He poured a generous amount of lube into his right palm. As he slathered his dick with lube he knelt to get a better look at her gaping hole. Her pussy juices were trickling down to her gorgeous rosebud. Matt couldn't help himself. He extended his tongue and slid it around the rim of her asshole before smashing his face into her cheeks and pushing his tongue as deep as he could into her ass. 

Unintelligible moans escaped her lips as his tongue probed her sphincter. Matt lapped up her sweet, tangy pussy juice and went back to tongue-fucking her ass. He pressed his tongue as hard as he could into her hole. Talia's moaning grew louder. She was practically gasping as Matt's face pounded against her derriere. Precum was dripping out of his cock now. He couldn't take it any longer. After one last face full of pussy and ass, he sat up and buried his dick into Talia's asshole. 

“You want to be fucked like a little slut? I'll make you MY little slut.” 

He placed a hand on each of her ass cheeks. Talia's feet were still in the air as she pulled her knees into her tits. Matt spread her cheeks apart with his strong hands and slowly pushed his thick, lubed dick into her until his balls were smashed into her crack. Talia's ass relaxed just a bit more as he stopped moving and just pressed into her. Matt could feel the difference as her ass gave up the last bit of resistance and he knew that was his cue. He had to play the angle just right, so he spread his knees apart just a bit more to lower his entry angle. As he began slow, deep thrusts he slid his left thumb to the base of her landing strip and gently rubbed slow circles around her clit. Her pussy oozed even more juicy goodness and the tone of her gasps grew more fervent. 

“Uhhh, uhh, uhh,” was all she could utter. She was so close she couldn’t stand it. 

Matt slowed the pace of his anal assault and began to rub her clit with more fervor. As he did, her legs began to quiver and a flood of girl-goo cascaded from her pussy and down his balls. That was all he could take. He pumped his cock in and out of her ass with authority. His back arched, and with a roar of delight, he spilled what little seed he had left deep into her bowels. Matt left his dick buried in as deeply as he could and flicked her bean just a few more times. He could feel her spasms 

“I’ve got to sit up, babe. My leg is cramping.”

Once again, Matt knelt before his queen and delved between her thighs to lick up the last remnants of her goo. The aroma of her goo mixed with the scent of his cum trickling out of her ass was intoxicating. in“Clean me up”, she commanded. 

“As you wish.”

Matt probed her folds with his tongue and licked her clean. He reached for a Kleenex to wipe the seed slipping from her ass. Had they been at home where she could have done an enema beforehand, he’d have gladly licked up what was leaking out of her back door as well. Post-nut clarity is a real thing, but this woman drove him wild and he would do anything she asked. 

“You, my love, are amazing and delicious.”

“I know," she replied with a smirk.

“I’m exhausted, so I’m going to go to bed.”

“I’ll be up in a bit. I’m going to watch the stars some more.”

Matt climbed up into the tent and got situated in bed. He stole one more glance out the window as he adjusted his pillow. Talia was still there, just lounging in her chair, looking up at the stars with no bottoms on. 

“Damn, I’m a lucky man,” Matt thought to himself as he drifted off to sleep.