True to her word, the bountiful brunette placed a call to her place of employment and even faked a bit of a cough as she told them she was in no condition to handle customers’ food. She played her part to perfection and almost had me convinced for a minute…until I remembered why she had made the call in the first place.

We had found our way up to the bedroom and were both comfortably lying on the brunette’s mattress. We had the blankets out of the way and were lying on our sides while gazing at one another. I was once again fully clothed in order to make our trip upstairs, but Bridget had remained topless. I couldn’t wait to get her bottomless as well.

Leaning on her right arm as she gazed at me, the glowing stunner told me in a seductive tone, “We have all day to do whatever the hell we want. I think we should make the most of it.”

Pretending that my gracious hostess was actually ill, I playfully responded, “Perhaps I should take care of you since you’re feeling a little under the weather.”

“Oh, you’re going to ‘take care’ of me, all right!” As Bridget spoke her words, she scooched closer to me and reached down in order to clutch onto my crotch. “I have a feeling that before the day is out, we’re going to ‘take care’ of each other…quite a lot!”

The ravishing woman’s words were enough to make me want to cum right then and there. I decided it would be best to warn her beforehand and say, “Bridget, I can almost guarantee that no matter what we end up doing today, I’m not going to last very long…but if you give me ten or fifteen minutes to recover, I’ll make round two absolutely unforgettable for you!”

The mischievous female raised an eyebrow and squeezed me a little harder as she deviously replied, “I hope rounds three, four, and five are every bit as monumental!”

She was toying with me. She knew exactly what she was doing to me…hell, with her ironlike grasp on my junk, she could feel the effect she had on me. If she was in any way being truthful about what the day had in store for us as the sun barely crept through her window…

Bridget released her hold on me and sat up a bit. Gazing down at my eyes, she told me, “If I had things my way, I’d say that we start in here and work our way around the house…and maybe end up in the backyard by this afternoon!”

Was the woman serious? Was she trying to make the first time I came in front of her happen prematurely in order to get me past the preliminaries so we could move along to the main event? If so, she was doing a bang-up job of it.

Since I was still leaning on my left side in order to look at the radiant woman, she decided to playfully reach down and push me onto my back. I thought for sure she was going to dig my dick back out again, but she surprised me a bit by asking me to sit up so she could grab the bottom of my shirt. I obliged her as she yanked it off.

Once she had the t-shirt off, Bridget fell back on her posterior and had a look of awe on her face. I realized she hadn’t seen me shirtless in the light yet, so she was receiving a good look at my chest for the first time. I couldn’t help but smile as she unblinkingly stared at me for a good ten seconds before mumbling, “Holy shit, Marcus…you keep saying that you’re about to cum, but I think I’m going to get off before you do!”

I laughed since my chest had earned me a few compliments in the past. I had been quite fit during my teen years, and thanks to the strenuous jobs and tasks I had been keeping myself busy with for the last fifteen years, I had managed to maintain my physique for quite some time. I was happy to see that Bridget had taken an obvious liking to it.

“I’m…I’m going to touch you now, Marcus,” the randy brunette told me as she ran a hand over herself. I liked the fact that she decided to tell me as opposed to asking me.

I nodded my approval even though she wasn’t asking for it. I then felt her soft hands as they both passed over my chest and abs. I took note of how much she seemed to enjoy my v-cut, and as her head inched closer to my body, I grew restless with anticipation as to what would happen next. I could actually feel the longing coming from her contact with me…and at the same time, I could tell that she was hungry for more.

But so was I.

I sat up and caught the enticing brunette off guard. I grabbed her by her sides and pulled her in close as I laid a wet kiss on her. After starting her engine, I then moved down and began mauling her right tit with my mouth. I’m sure I coated that entire boob in saliva before I began nibbling on the hardened teat. I slobbered all over it as I listened to Bridget squeal and purr in delight. She was running her hands through her hair as I then went to the other breast.

It didn’t take long for my olive-skinned friend to decide it was her turn to play. As I went to town on her left tit, I could feel one of her hands on the back of my head as she pushed me closer to her chest…but her other began to wildly fumble around down below as she did her best to release the beast that had paid her a visit on the first floor of her home less than twenty minutes earlier. She was unruly in her attempt as she disorderly did everything in her power to reunite her hand with my stiffening cock.

I eased up on what I was doing since I wanted to see Bridget succeed. I sat back and ran a hand through her brown locks as she used both hands to hastily begin unbuttoning my trousers. She fervently pulled my zipper down, and when she had my pants open, she didn’t hold back as she reached in and started pulling her prize out. Within seconds, my penis was free for her to do with as she pleased.

The bountiful brunette pushed her hair back over her ear on her right side before lunging downward and wrapping her red lips around the crown of my cock. I felt her warm tongue against my tip and nearly creamed in her mouth right then and there. I placed a hand on her bare back as I felt her grip the base of my prick with both hands as she began going up and down on it. I know it’s obvious, but the feeling of that woman drooling all over my slab of sausage…it was one of the best feelings in the entire world.

While Bridget changed my life by giving me the most mind-blowing blowjob of all time, I did my best to reach down her back from where I knelt on her bed so I could grab the waistband of her leggings. Slowly but surely, I started pushing them down her hips…and I revealed the tops of her pink panties beneath.

Bridget finally came up for air and pushed her brown locks out of her face again. She took a moment to gaze into my eyes and smiled as I watched a strand of saliva drizzle from her chin. She was so damn fine…and when she went back to inhaling my dick, I had trouble believing that my life had taken such an upbeat turn. After years of traveling alone, I finally found someone to share a moment with…a moment that had my heart racing fit to burst.

“Oh…fuck, Bridget,” I cursed as she devoured my each and every inch. “Oh…fuck. Please don’t stop…”

And she didn’t. She continued to consume my entire hunk of meat as I felt the temperature in the room rise. My heart rate had skyrocketed as the veins in my prick bulged within Bridget’s mouth. I felt my cock pulsate as it entered her throat, and I decided in that very moment that I needed to see more of her.

My hands again flailed across her smooth back and down her spine in order to push her leggings further down her hips…along with her panties. I may not have had the best angle to strip her from, but I was just as insatiable as she had been in my attempt to see more of her.

Bridget decided to take a momentary break from eating dick long enough to aid me in my endeavors of freeing her from her restraining clothing. I watched as she straightened her knees and her hands thrashed about recklessly with mine in order to force her attire down her legs. Together, we ripped her out of her lower garments and laughed after our rousing success. We continued to share in our mutual mirth until I finally realized that Bridget was naked.

Butt-ass naked.

I took one good look at Bridget’s nude form and realized just what a beauteous goddess she truly was.

Maybe this sounds a little too spot-on given one of Bridget’s jobs, but she had the body of a stripper in every way imaginable. She was thin with boobs that were quite the handfuls, and her seamless, tan skin was smooth to the touch. She had a cute little caboose that I could easily take a nap on, and her vagina…

Oh, that sweet, sweet slit between her legs.

Bridget had a flawless pussy with a landing strip of brown pubes right above it. She had the cutest little “outie” lips, and they were a dark pink bordering on red that appeared not only pleasing to the eyes but looked like they would be fun to lick for hours on end. Imagining my dick between them only served to rile me up all the more, and if we did in fact go all the way…

“If I would’ve known we were going to do this,” Bridget suddenly spoke up, “I would’ve shaved this yucky hair for you! Sorry about that!”

“Are you kidding me, Bridget?” I asked the dazzling brunette. “That strip of hair gives you character…and it looks fucking hot to boot! Don’t you ever get rid of those pubes!” I think my enchanting friend approved of my answer, and I’m positive that she could sense the honesty in my voice.

I’ve known a lot of good women in my time whether I was intimate with them or just close friends. It seems like nine out of ten of them were under the assumption that all males hated “hair down there.” I won’t speak for all men since we’re all different, but I loved a soft bushel of pubes whether it was a carpet or a nice little line of fur like Bridget had. I feel that pubic hair on a woman adds some character, and not only is it fun to run a hand through, it’s also delightful to blow a load on.

The beautiful brunette giggled in delight as she dropped back on the bed and spread her legs apart for me. She reached under them and placed her hands on the bottom of her thighs in order to keep herself propped open. She slyly smiled at me and ordered, “Have your way with me!”

I’m pretty sure I surprised the hell out of Bridget by not immediately shoving my dick into her, but instead lowering my head so I could stick my face in her muff. I took a good whiff and instantly smelled daisies, and then I used the index and middle finger of my right hand to gently spread her lips apart. As I did so, I heard a small peep escape the lips on her face, and when I smiled up at her, she was radiating so much happiness that the light from her countenance was practically blinding. Since she knew she was about to be eaten out, she teased me, “It’s a pretty frisky pussy…with a tiny little clit!”

I ran my tongue over the pink from the bottom to the top and ended my journey right on the clitoris. I then ran circles around it using the tip of my tongue and felt Bridget jump from my touch.

“Oh!” she squeaked in delight as she made fists and raised them to her face in amusement. She then giggled when we made eye contact as she informed me, “Guess you found it!”

I continued to lap up Bridget’s sweet juices before reaching down and giving myself a tug. My erection was restless, and if I didn’t let it take control soon, it was going to make me pay for it. I knew what I had to do.

Realizing I wasn’t going to last long, I finally climbed to my knees and took my dick in my right hand while walking across Bridget’s bed on my knees. When I was right in front of her, I pounded my pulsating pud against her pubis a few times before dragging it over her line of fur and toward her lower lips. I then whacked it against her labia before her hands appeared at the sides of her puss and spread it apart for me. It was the most gracious invitation I had had in quite some time – barring the obvious exception of her allowing me to stay in her home, of course – and I wasn’t about to turn it down. We both closed our eyes and let out moans of delight in the same instant as I pressed the head of my dick forward…and then penetrated her completely.

As I straddled the beautiful brunette and moved closer to her, she suddenly wrapped her arms around me and pulled me forward. I could feel her nails digging into my flesh as my throbbing penis drilled deeper. I was completely encased in Bridget’s quaking pink as we locked lips and lovingly exchanged fluids.

After a lengthy kiss, I lifted my head ever so slightly and placed my hands on the marvelous woman’s cheeks. I gazed longingly into her eyes as I told her, “You’re so fucking beautiful, Bridget…and I’m not just saying that because you got naked for me and let me stick my dick in you!”

The charming brunette flashed me her pearly whites in response as her hands went to the backs of mine. She squeezed my appendages and fervently shoved her head forward so she could kiss me again. I’m fairly certain my words had driven her into a sensual frenzy…and I became absolutely positive when her body began to shake and convulse beneath me as she let her head drop back onto the bed while announcing, “Oh, shit, Marcus! I’m going to…cum before you!”

I think I had moved back and forth within her all of ten times, and it was a pleasant surprise to find that she was reaching her climax before me…although it wouldn’t take me long to follow.

Bridget placed her hands on my shoulder blades and dug into my skin as she ran her nails down my flesh. Her legs wrapped around my body and her toes curled. I could feel her body trembling and vibrating as she let out squeals and moans. She attempted to say my name multiple times, but never made it past the first syllable. She was gasping for breath as the wetness between us kept us sliding all about. Her convulsions were increasing my excitement…and it didn’t take long before I announced, “I’m going to cum, Bridget!”

The buxom brunette pressed her tits together and shrieked, “Cum on me, Marcus! Cum on me!”

I pulled my piece out of the spasming stunner and grasped it tightly in my right hand. I felt its potency beat like a second heart in my body, and my hand nearly slipped off it due to the fluids Bridget’s sodden grotto had drenched it in. It took no more than two tugs to let loose with a blasting string of goo that fired all the way up to the bountiful brunette’s chin.

I wailed away on myself and continued to achieve great distance as most of my shots ended up in gooey piles of spunk on my partner’s massive tits. My cream glazed those incredible mounds and made them look like cinnamon rolls with frosting melting down their sides.

I had always been quite fond of giving my ladies “cummy tummies,” so I angled myself in such a way to shoot a few good blasts at Bridget’s thin abdomen. When I finally started to run low on ammunition, I made sure to position myself directly over her pelvic region so the last of my slimy seed could drip onto that cute little stretch of hair. I then banged my stiff member against her pubis in order to make sure I was completely empty.

Bridget sat up after our mutual orgasm finally came to an end and surveyed the “damage” I had caused. “Holy shit, Marcus! That was fucking incredible! I can’t believe I came so damn early! I mean, I knew you had turned me on, but I didn’t think I would orgasm that quickly! I think it’s because you were saying such sweet things to me!”

I did my best to catch my breath before asking, “Was it…as good for you…as it was…for me?”

My wheezing made the bountiful brunette laugh. I absolutely adored the way her chest bounced as she did so. I still couldn’t believe I was seeing her naked…let alone covered in my man-milk. After leaving me in suspense for a few tantalizing seconds, she finally told me, “If you really must know – and I take it you do – that was by far the most stimulating experience of my life! Way to stick it to me, you madman!”

The kudos went straight to my head and I was glad that I could still go after such a long stretch of time. I was also relieved that my older age didn’t deter me in any way…not that I was an elderly man by any stretch of the imagination, but I also had to accept that I wasn’t my teenage self anymore. The accolades I obtained from Bridget meant more to me than any praise I had ever received from any teachers or professors. Well, with the exception of one Tessa, but that’s a story for another time…

Like the sexy kitten she was, Bridget suddenly ended up on all fours and was coming at me with her “claws” bared. She was tackling me back onto the bed, and it became evident quite quickly that she was already set for round two. And while most men would agree with me that we usually need a short break in between bouts of sizzling copulation, I can honestly say that Bridget’s eagerness had me fired up and ready to go that very instant. After she pushed me down so she could be on top, she started running her tongue over my v-cut…and her licks led her down to something that still had the solidity of a mighty boulder.

It goes without saying that we ravaged each other yet again. Starting right where we had finished the first time, I stuck it to Bridget on her bed anew…until we climbed to our feet and made our way down the hallway toward the bathroom. I wish we could’ve caught that moment on videotape because the lively brunette led the way by waddling down the corridor in a hunched-over position while using the wall for aid while I followed directly behind with my dick shoved so far up her cooch that I probably could’ve lifted her off the floor if I had dropped back on my heels at all. I didn’t slip out once during the entire journey, and I could hear her squealing in delight as she reached into the bathroom and flipped the switch on. I’m sure we left a few wet spots in our wake.

The counter space in Bridget’s bathroom was roughly three and a half feet long with the sink in the middle. Once we were within the washroom, I popped myself out of her and spun her around…and then I hoisted the brown-haired babe onto the counter so I could slide into her again. She was elated by my behavior and wrapped her arms around my neck as I plowed away. I could hear her squealing into my left ear as she placed her head on my corresponding shoulder. As much as I wanted to gaze into her amber eyes, I stared down between her tits so I could watch my dick repeatedly plug her moist hole. I took one of my hands off the hips I firmly gripped so I could run a thumb through her adorable pubes.

It took us a while, but we finally made our way over to the bathtub. We couldn’t decide on whether or not to shower or fill the tub up…so we just climbed in and made love from a few different standing positions. We probably spent a good hour in that large basin before turning the water on and having some wet fun.

We copulated in every room of Bridget’s house…and I’m not making that up. After having our fun upstairs, I gave the giggling woman a piggyback ride down her staircase, and then I took her on the couch in her living room and made her orgasm before we ended up clearing the table off in the dining room and going at it there. I was pretty pleased with myself when I also made her cum on the very spot where she had been eating breakfast, and then we ended up in the kitchen where she milked me for the second time that day.

Bridget sat before me on her knees as she jerked every last ounce of semen from my pecker. She went nuts with one hand while using her other arm to prop her breasts up for me. I think she had intended to unload my jism on her tits, but she was jerking me with such fervor that wads of cum were flying everywhere. When we finally finished up, I somewhat ruined the moment by pointing out that it wasn’t going to be fun to clean up. She playfully swatted me while saying, “We just had an amazing last few hours, and you’re worried about the cleanup?”

It was a silly thing to think about in that moment, but it still needed to be done. I obviously helped my marvelous partner since I was partly to blame for the mess, and then we went upstairs and had an actual shower. After everything was cleaned up, we went back downstairs with intentions of making something for lunch. As I looked in the refrigerator, Bridget suddenly perked up as she shouted, “Marcus! I have a great idea!”

“What is it?” I asked as I looked my naked friend over. It should go without saying that since we were taking the day to relax, we didn’t bother to get dressed after our shower.

“How about we go for a picnic?” she suddenly asked with an energy that just couldn’t be refused.

I closed the refrigerator door while my dick flopped about below. I then scratched my chin and pointed out, “What if someone sees you? You called in sick…”

“We’re not going to have a picnic anywhere in the village, silly!”

Intrigued, I asked the sexy female, “Where did you plan on going, then?”

“You know the woods south of here that you drove through to arrive here?”

I nodded since I was well aware of the vast stretch of woodland.

“Well, if you follow the train tracks out of town, the road goes south of here through the forest!”

I again nodded since I had followed them into the village a couple of days prior from the opposite direction.

With a huge smile on her face, the beautiful brunette told me, “Well, right when you enter the forest from this end, there’s a small back road that not too many people know about…especially outsiders! If we take a left onto it and drive through the woods, we’ll eventually reach this really beautiful lake at the base of the mountains! It’s a really gorgeous place and would be so romantic to spend the afternoon at!”

I could tell that the amber-eyed beauty wanted nothing more than to journey to the isolated location she spoke of and share her afternoon with me there…and I was all in. “I think that sounds like a fantastic idea, Bridget!”

The beautiful brunette clapped her hands together and jumped up and down. Her action of doing so was going to make me hard again if she kept it up. “Oh, this is wonderful, Marcus! I’ll make us some sandwiches and cut up some fruit and vegetables…”

“While you do that, I’ll throw on some clothes and go get my truck. It’s over by the saloon…so it shouldn’t take me more than ten minutes.” I was glad the town was so darn small.

“Excellent!” Bridget called out as her amethyst necklace bounced with her and her breasts.

I didn’t want to cause any problems, but I couldn’t help but ask, “Are you sure about this, though? I wouldn’t want anyone to spot us leaving in my truck…”

The spirited brunette placed her hands on her hips and gave me an impish look. “Are you trying to talk me out of outdoor sex, mister?”

“I’ll go get the truck!”

                    *

“What do you think?” Bridget asked once we had reached the secluded spot east of the main road. “Pretty awesome place, huh?”

I shut my driver’s side door and started stepping through the tall grass while spinning in a complete circle. The place wasn’t just awesome…it was absolutely perfect. “Bridget, this place is incredible!”

“I know, right?” The beautiful brunette exclaimed as she spread out a blanket exactly where she wanted us to have our picnic. “I used to come here when I was a teenager to skinny-dip!”

I glanced out at the small lake and the mountains beyond. I couldn’t help but comment, “I bet you had all the boys back in town following you so they could join in! Either that, or they watched from the trees and bushes!”

Bridget set the picnic basket down and had what looked like a frown on her face. “Naw,” she replied in a saddened tone. “I didn’t have a whole lot of friends growing up. There was never really anyone my age around here.”

It suddenly occurred to me that when my beautiful tour guide had shown me around the small town, we had never seen any kind of school. Since I knew Bridget had lived there her whole life, I started to wonder if she had been homeschooled or something of the like. I wouldn’t have believed her if she had told me she never received a proper education; I had seen those books in her house. I knew my dazzling compeer was quite intelligent since they were volumes that not just anyone would understand.

“Well,” Bridget spoke up with a bit more cheer in her voice. “What would you say to digging in and having a late lunch?”

I gazed at the lovely brunette and couldn’t help but marvel at her. The trees surrounding the small lake she had brought me to blocked out much of the sun, but a single ray seemed to penetrate the boughs and land directly on her. She had her hair up in a bun – which was something I usually didn’t go for, but on her, it looked spectacular – and she was wearing a red and white striped button-up shirt that she had hiked up and folded right beneath her breasts in order to reveal a little more skin. She also wore a very red and very tight pair of shorts…and as the name implied, they were in fact short!

Bridget unpacked a couple of sandwiches and a can of grape soda for me. She had a bottle of water for herself, and she also had some apple slices along with some carrot and celery sticks. The altruistic brunette had only known me for a few days, but she knew I had a severe hatred for celery…hence the carrots she had brought along for me to enjoy.

I took a seat and sat cross-legged directly next to the brunette beauty after she had kicked her sandals off and seated herself. She smiled as we made eye contact, and then she picked up the turkey on rye and handed it to me. I thanked her for her kindness and waited for her to unwrap her chicken sandwich before having a bite of my own.

After enjoying a late lunch, I helped Bridget clean up what little trash we had and put it in the picnic basket. I then placed the basket back in the cab of my pickup before closing the door and simply gazing at my brunette partner as she stood at the edge of the lake and stared out at it. I wondered if she was maybe thinking back on a time from her past.

I decided to let Bridget have her moment. I remained a few yards away from her and just studied her incredible form as she picked a cattail and held it in her hands while examining the tranquil waters before her. I gaped in awe at the way her bottom fit into her tight shorts, and I noticed a sleek sheen of glistening moistness on her bronzed skin. I wasn’t sure if she had started to perspire, or if it was spray off the lake. Either way, she looked positively stunning.

Since it was a warm day, I decided to pull my shirt off. I had skin that tended to burn easily, but there was enough cover from the trees that I didn’t think it would be a problem. I tossed the shirt onto the hood of my pickup as I continued to gawk in admiration at Bridget. I smiled while finding it hard to believe that I had actually plowed that remarkable pussy between her legs…multiple times.

I didn’t want to interrupt my softhearted friend if she was in fact having a moment, so I quietly joined her on the sandy shore as I placed my hands in my pockets and we gazed out across the still waters together. She eventually glanced over at me and smiled since she was happy to see me, and then she gave me a double take when she realized that I had taken my shirt off. “Well…heeellllo!”

I returned her bliss and then told her, “I think you should feel free to take off anything you’d like!” I was half-joking and half-serious…but mostly serious.

Bridget raised her eyebrows a few times while she continued to smile…and then she bent over and pulled her small shorts off. I was amazed by the red panties she had on underneath, and I quickly realized that she had on a red bra beneath the striped shirt with short sleeves…and it finally hit me that she was wearing the two-piece outfit she had been wearing at the strip club the previous night.

I think the angel was planning on giving me the show I had missed.

I studied every facet of Bridget’s body as I watched her slide a hand down the inside of her red panties. I knew that frisky woman was running her fingers through those pubes I adored so much, and I couldn’t help but reach down and grope myself. I prayed to everything I held dear that I would receive a turn to feel them again.

Knowing full well how much she was teasing me, Bridget placed her left thumb under the top of her panties and pulled them down ever so slightly on one side. She then released the band in order to reach up and grab not only the left side of her shirt, but also the red bra beneath. She pulled it down just far enough to reveal her nipple before letting it go so the teat was covered again. Like I said; a tease.

Unable to contain myself, I reached over and began hugging the gorgeous woman with one arm before eventually planting my lips on hers. She returned my sign of affection and even placed a hand on my face as I used my free one to unbutton her striped shirt. After succeeding in getting the top open, my hand slid downward and into her panties. I could feel her moistness as her kiss became unrestrained.

I scooped the alluring woman into my arms and carried her back toward where we had parked my pickup. When we reached the front end of it, I set her down so she could lean back against the hood as we started making out again. My hand ended up right back in her panties as I rubbed her genitalia for about fifteen or twenty seconds before moving it up to her tummy. Her skin was smooth as silk, and the taste she left in my mouth was otherworldly.

Bridget ran her hands all over my face and neck before finally reaching down and releasing one of her breasts. She pulled the red bra that looked more like a bikini top down on the left side and popped the corresponding tit out. After she did so, she once again clutched onto me and pulled herself close. I could feel her nipple poking into me.

After a couple minutes of making out, Bridget became the aggressor and spun us partway around. With my back firmly against my black vehicle, I watched on as the buxom brunette didn’t hesitate to reach down and begin undoing my trousers. She had them around my ankles within seconds, and since she was already bent down, she grabbed my aroused penis and began rubbing its tip against her exposed nipple. I placed an arm around her and gleefully watched as she wowed me with her whimsical approach to intimacy.

The amber-eyed beauty ruggedly tugged at me while prodding her nipple with the crown of my cock. She kept gazing downward at what she was doing and let a wad of saliva from her mouth dribble down onto her boob and my dick. She continued to wail away while having fun until I decided I wanted to see her bottomless as well.

The delighted young woman giggled in impish glee as I dropped down and pulled her shorts off. I was greeted by that delectable, purring kitten…and I gave it a single lick before standing back up.

Bridget kicked her panties off and then told me to wait for a minute. I wondered what she was up to but didn’t question her since I was having too much fun observing her dainty buns bounce off. I would’ve loved watching them go farther, but she was only retrieving the blanket we had had our picnic on. She brought it back over and spread it out over the grass and dirt beneath us. After doing so, she ordered me to lean back against the truck.

I was ecstatic as I watched the beautiful brunette drop to her knees before me. She placed her hands on the ground as well, and while I held my shaft up by placing my fingers around the glans, the horny stunner began licking the underside of my length. Her very tongue along the bottom of my pole set my soul on fire. The amazing female certainly had a way with her actions.

I eventually lifted my right leg and placed my foot on the front bumper of my pickup. I leaned back on the hood and watched Bridget reposition herself as she sat down on the blanket with her back to me. She then started running her right hand over her damp slit while forcing herself open down below. She let her head fall back so she could longingly gaze up at me. I met her beautiful eyes before staring past them at the slick pink below. While doing so, I began feeding my cock into her open mouth. I noticed that her left tit was still out…and it was still damp from her saliva and my own wetness.

I pressed my fingers down on the base of my dick while forcing my prick further down the brunette’s gullet. She heaved and made gurgling noises while downing me, and even though I was in a state of perpetual bliss, I withdrew myself from her throat at one point to make sure she was doing okay. The last thing I wanted to do was hurt the fantastic female.

“I was okay until you took that sensational cock away from me!” The brunette playfully responded, and grabbed back onto me as she shoved my meat back into her mouth. She gave it a few passes while gripping the base before pulling her head far enough back so only the tip was inserted in her oral orifice. I then felt her tongue blithely roll around my glans as she stared up at me. I’m pretty sure she was trying to see my reaction.

My eyes rolled back in my head as I fell back on the hood a bit and took in the moment. I’m sure Bridget could hear my grunts of satisfaction as they rumbled from my throat, and I hoped they were turning her on the same way she was turning me on.

After a couple more minutes of blowing me, Bridget climbed to her feet and ran one of her hands over her mouth and the other over her chest. Eventually, she let them both meet down below as she rubbed her pussy and told me, “I think it’s time for you to ravage something down below…if you get my drift.”

I most certainly did…and I couldn’t have agreed with her more. I sidled my way behind her and grabbed right above her hips on both sides in order to bend her over the hood. She then placed her left foot on the bumper and her right elbow on the front of the pickup. Her left breast was still out and hung freely beneath her until it was smooshed against the warm metal.

Bridget reached back with her left hand and pulled herself open in order for me to see what I was doing. I guided my pecker toward the promised land as the tip met her labia and made its way inside her. Since her head was turned and she was trying to watch what was going on, I could see her eyes close upon entry as her lips pursed. She let out a moan that had my heart racing.

As I pumped the alluring brunette from behind, I reached up and grasped the sides of her shirt. With a little aid from my brown-haired compeer, I pulled the top off her…and then started working on the red bra. We were an excellent team and had it on the ground within mere seconds.

“I…I want to…want to ride you!” Bridget whimpered between thrusts. I eased up after hearing her request so we could change things up.

I sat down on the blanket with my back partially against the front of my truck. I gripped myself by the balls and base in order to keep my cock aimed upward as Bridget balanced herself above me. Her knees bent as she lowered herself, and slowly but surely, she made her way toward me while playing the part of a big tease with her back to me.

I reached up and placed my free hand directly beneath her legs and felt my fingers slide into two holes. I couldn’t get over how her olive flesh shimmered due to the thin mist on her frame, and as she descended further onto me, I started licking the side of her body. The feel of her serene skin against my tongue sent shivers down my spine.

My hands ended up on the underside of Bridget’s buns and thighs as we began working in tandem to achieve sensual exultation. I moved her up and down on my pole as her soft pink constricted around me. I did my best to glance over her right shoulder as she leaned her head against me and made pouting noises. The woman was so damn sexy.

Since she knew I was supporting her, Bridget let her body drop to the left side so I could gaze down upon her gleaming glory. Her immaculate frame looked truly stunning out in nature, and the sounds emitting from her only served to make me throb within the confines of her cushioned puss all the more.

The woman was an absolute goddess.

I’m not sure how long Bridget rode me, but she eventually pushed herself up and then turned to face me as she offered me her hands and a warm smile. Being careful since I obviously weighed more than she did, I let her help me to my feet while I made sure to shoulder most of the work. Once I was standing in front of her, she took my dick in her right hand and jacked it against her abdomen a few times while gazing directly into my eyes. I couldn’t help but reach around her and give one of her buns a lustful squeeze.

“Come on,” Bridget then told me with a smile. “Let’s cool off a bit!” Turning away from me, she kept her hand firmly grasped around my pecker so she could lead me down to the lake. We walked through the granules of sand on the shore until entering the water up to our knees. The buxom brunette splashed me a few times before I pulled her close and started nibbling on her left ear. I could hear her giggling in delight before reaching down and grabbing my length again.

As I placed my left hand on my left buttock to somewhat brace myself, I placed my other arm around the adorable woman so my hand would end up near her right breast. I pulled her in closer to me as she placed her free arm around my neck. My tip was right up against her right thigh.

Bridget eventually bent down and started giving me head while we stood in those tranquil waters. I placed my right hand on the back of her head and took full advantage of the moment as pleasure ran rampant throughout my body. My passion for the woman sucking my dick was unprecedented as I thought of a hundred different ways I wanted to get her off.

Surprisingly, the beautiful brunette already wanted to go back to land, but I had no problem with that as long as I was with her. I had been thinking that I was going to end up taking her in the water, but we ended up on our blanket again as she lay in a supine position before me so I could feed my dick into her mouth once more. While doing so, I reached down between her legs and sunk a finger into her womanhood.

I wish I could better explain what happened next, but it was just one of those moments that words can’t even begin to describe. Suffice it to say, I ended up in a sitting position on the blanket as Bridget proved just how flexible she was by standing behind me and then leaning over my left shoulder so she could attach her mouth to my erection again. She firmly planted her hands on the ground at my sides as her breasts dangled and her ass went straight up in the air. I reached around her with one hand in order to feel her delicate skin that I just couldn’t get enough of. My mouth fell open as a few unintelligible words blabbered forth.

Bridget nearly sucked the life out of me. Hardly able to contain my emotions for her, I dropped onto my back as she remained affixed to my shaft. She then stepped over my head so her feet were in an upside-down “V” shape above me. She was completely bent over in the middle as she continued to devour my rod, and I placed a hand on one of her smooth calves as I stared directly up at the slit smiling back at me from between her legs.

I broke into a heavy sweat that wasn’t from the late summer heat. No, I was perspiring because the woman hovering over me was doing things no one had ever done to me before. She was arousing me in ways I had never imagined possible as she engulfed my entire staff while allowing me a view of paradise.

When Bridget finally pulled away from my crotch, she had multiple strings of saliva mixed with precum dripping from her chin and lower lip. As she turned to face me, a couple of them dripped off her: One landed on the top of her left breast, and the other landed on my abs. She seemed to get quite the chuckle out of it before dropping down next to me. She playfully glanced in my direction before also lying down…but her feet were by my head since she was lying the opposite way.

I pushed myself to my feet and glanced down at the sparkling beauty. I watched as she rubbed her hands across her voluptuous chest and down her sides. I had been around enough women to understand when they were singing their “siren song.”

Bridget lifted her legs as I stepped over her with my back to her face. I pulled her raised appendages apart so they were once more in a “V” as I began lowering myself and let the tip of my dick pass over her wet crease. I felt her tremble beneath me as it did so, and using my right hand, I grabbed onto her sleek calf of the same side as I guided my prick to where it wanted to go. I pushed it at the base as it slid over the red lips and desired to enter the pink depths once more.

“Oh, fuck, Bridget,” I cursed as the crown of my cock pierced her gash. She was so damn wet and I could feel every droplet of it against my glans. “You are so fucking drenched!”

The bountiful brunette cooed behind me as she shoved a couple of her fingers in her mouth.

As much as I wanted to try pummeling her pussy from such an unconventional angle, I climbed back to my feet and then offered the loving woman my hands. She accepted them while looking a little confused at the same time. I think she thought we were going to try a totally foreign position, but as I pulled her up, I informed her that I had an entirely different idea.

While I had been running my staff over the brunette’s soaked cooch, I took note of a log in the woods that we could put to good use. As Bridget watched me, I jogged over and squatted down so I could heft the cylinder of timber. I then brought it over to where my flirtatious partner waited for me and set it down in front of her.

“And just what do you plan to do with that?” The frisky female asked as she watched me lay the blanket out in front of it.

I took a seat on the wood as my own wood stood straight up. I then looked my ravishing friend directly in the eyes as I told her, “I’m not sure if this will work, but if it does, I think it would be a helluva lot of fun!”

Bridget stood before me with a mischievous smile on her face as she waited for a further explanation. “Well…? I’m all ears!”

I motioned for the beautiful brunette to come forward. I then patted my lap and asked her to have a seat as if we were going to perform the lotus position. I wrapped my arms around the small of her back and treated her like an antique doll since I didn’t want to drop her. My caution knew no bounds since I would never allow her to be hurt.

I think Bridget had thought I was going to impale her on me, but instead, our genitals smooshed against each other as I held her close and whispered, “If you can, I’d like you put your legs on the ground on the opposite side of the log.”

The buxom brunette did her utmost best to try…but since her legs were higher up on my thighs, she couldn’t quite reach. “I’m sorry, Marcus! It will only work if I lean far forward!”

“No worries,” I told her since my idea wasn’t a total wash. Slowly and gingerly, I began to lower her backward as I asked a question I already had an answer to. “Are you flexible, Bridget?”

My amorous partner slyly smiled up at me. “Hell yeah!”

“Okay,” I said with a smile on my face. “I’m going to lower you back…and just pretend like you’re doing a handstand!”

Bridget did as I asked. She placed the top of her head on the blanket and then firmly planted her hands on it. She also spread her legs apart so my dick could stand between them. The underside of my length pressed up against her crevasse as I slowly started to stand up. “Are you doing okay?” I queried.

My brown-haired partner dropped onto her shoulders for balance and used her hands to press her tits together. “I’m fine…just waiting on what you have in store for me!”

I securely gripped her legs and made sure they didn’t slip out of my grasp due to the moistness between us. I didn’t rise completely to my feet since I wanted to grant Bridget the opportunity to bend her knees around my thighs. Doing so allowed her to fasten her legs around the tops of my thighs…and gave me full access to her sparkling pussy.

I crammed my prick into her as she let out a seductive yelp. She began squishing her breasts together more violently as she became more randy than I had ever seen her. She began giggling in delight as I pulverized her with the piledriver position.

Sweat dripped from my brow as grunts exited my throat. I was in disbelief as to how my day just kept getting better. Bridget and I would do what I considered to be one of the most erotic things ever…just to upstage it mere minutes later. I had to be the luckiest guy in the world.

I drilled the wonderful woman for another minute before stepping back and cautiously lowering her to the ground. I kicked the log behind me out of the way as I remained connected to her and lowered myself atop her. We went at it in a missionary position until she reached forward and wrapped her arms around my neck…and then told me to fall back so she could be on top.

My hands gripped Bridget’s amazing ass cheeks as she went wild on me. My pole pierced her pussy as she worked her magic, and then she suddenly reached up and ripped the bun out of hair. She started to scream in unbridled passion as she reached for her tits and squeezed them together. She gained more and more height as she bounced on me and announced that she had reached her peak. She was experiencing a raw orgasm of epic proportions. She didn’t want to come down from the cloud she was on.

I tried to grip the beautiful woman’s hips as she vaulted viciously atop me, but we were so sweaty that I could barely hold on to her. I did my best to not break her in half as she reached down and pushed back to meet my thrusts. She was cumming hard while doing her best to milk my cock at the same time. Her jubilation was at an all-time high as she hit her pinnacle.

“FUCK!” Bridget called out as she let out the animal within her. Her lithe form went absolutely ballistic on me as she let out a long string of curses while living for the moment.

“Bridget!” I called out as I tried to get my unhinged partner’s attention. “I’m…I’m going to blow!”

“Fuck, yeah!” The bountiful brunette called out. “Cum for me, Marcus! CUM FOR ME!”

And I did. I started unloading my seed in her sweet pink. My cock pumped so much semen into her that I was surprised she didn’t shoot off me and into the boughs above our heads. I’m not exactly sure how I had so much in me, but it just kept oozing out as I filled her to the brim. I gripped her ass so hard that I thought my fingers would go through her. When I finally realized what I was doing, I eased up…only to hear her tell me to clutch her harder.

I’m not sure how long my orgasm lasted. I lost track of all time as my rigid organ continued to inject my sticky sap into the spongy love hole of my partner. All I can really be sure of is that in that moment, I didn’t think there was going to be enough room inside Bridget for what I was filling her with. I seemed to have an unlimited amount of man sauce for that charming woman.

After the two of us finally took a minute to settle down, we were still in the same position we had been in before reaching our sexual zenith. Bridget still sat upon my cock and my hands were on her sweaty back. We rocked back and forth a bit while smiling at each other and taking the moment in.

“My god, Marcus Veovin!” The spirited woman called out as she leaned on my chest. She lowered herself a bit so she could rest atop me as she let out, “That was quite the round! Are you going to be ready for part four?”

I let out a fatigued sigh since I was so tuckered out. In a shocked voice, I told the buxom brunette, “You just might be too much for me, Bridget!” I laughed since I knew she was just as drained as I was.

“Yeah, I may need a little time to recover, too!” The animated brunette laughed as she completely flattened herself on top of me. I thought it was sexy the way she remained on my dick even though we had finished our lovemaking fest.

I hugged the lovely woman close and took a deep breath of the fresh air wafting in across the lake from the mountains. All felt right in the world as I held my beauteous Bridget close.

“Marcus?” The wonderful woman suddenly spoke up as she rested her head on my right shoulder and stared into the foliage beyond.

“Yes?”

Bridget planted her hands on my pectorals and pushed herself back up so she could look down into my eyes. She appeared to be unsure of whether or not she wanted to ask me the question she had.

“What is it?” I asked the gorgeous brunette as I reached up and ran a hand across her face. To add a bit of levity, I then reached down and gave her left breast a playful “honk” as I chuckled.

The action caused Bridget to laugh as she comically batted my hand away. The whimsical look on her face then began to fade as a shade of sincerity overtook her. Hesitantly, she spoke up, “I know this is probably a bad time to ask this since I have your dick in me and you’ll feel obliged to answer the way you think I want you to, but do you…”

I gave the bountiful brunette a reassuring smile in order to let her know that she didn’t have to be shy around me.

Bridget abruptly placed her hands over her face and shook her head. It was almost like she was talking to herself as she mumbled, “Geez! What the hell am I thinking?”

Confused, I asked my brown-haired partner, “What is it, Bridget? What did you want to ask? I’d like to think that you know by now that I’ll be honest with you.”

“I know,” the tentative female mumbled as she lowered her hands. “That’s why I feel I don’t have the right to ask yet!”

I chuckled in order to ease her apprehension a bit. Staring up at the beautiful woman firmly planted on my lap, I reminded her, “Well, I’m not going anywhere for the foreseeable future, so if you have something to ask, there’s no time like the present!”

Bridget could see the humor in my words and became a little more relaxed. She still had trouble looking into my eyes, but nevertheless asked, “I don’t mean to be that girl, but after everything we’ve done and what we’ve meant to each other the last couple of days, well…”

I patiently waited for her to finish her question.

“Well, when you were telling me about Eve and all the other women in your life who have meant a great deal to you, well, I was just wondering if…”

“If what, Bridget?”

“Do I make that list?”

I couldn’t help but laugh since the question seemed so silly to me. I pulled the wonderful woman back down on top of me and gave her quite possibly the most passionate kiss in the history of mankind. It must’ve lasted for a good five minutes…and that’s no lie. When I finally released my hold on her, I stared into her soft, amber eyes and cordially asked, “What do you think?”

I received the warmest smile I had ever seen in return as the bountiful brunette collapsed back onto me. She wrapped her arms around my neck and nuzzled up against me as we enjoyed the rest of the afternoon in the serenity of nature.

END OF PART FOUR OF NINE