Janis was a pleasant and easy woman to talk with. Her sharp wit and ever present smile made her blue eyes sparkle with laughter as she swapped one of the many funny stories or jokes we had shared over our years working together. She was also extremely easy on the eyes, her tall thin body and full breasts filling out her professional outfits enticingly. The memory of her in a quite revealing bikini at a friend's party made that enticement all the stronger.

Over the years she had enjoyed coming by on Mondays and asking how my weekend had been; enjoying listening to me talk about the various boating, fishing or hunting trips I had been on. I love the outdoors, and had come to learn that Janis did as well. Her husband though was the type who felt like roughing it meant that the TV was something smaller than fifty inches. So she had to reign in her love of the outdoors, until recently that its. For years I had made it clear that any time she wanted to tag along for a fishing or boating trip, that she had a standing invitation. I was almost surprised when one Thursday in the late summer, she came and asked if the invitation was still open. I told her it was, and I was headed for a weekend of fishing at a lake a few hours away. I warned her we would be tent camping, and in return I got a huge smile. We agreed to meet after work Friday and leave from there.

Friday afternoon came and she loaded her stuff into my truck and we took off for the drive to the lake, and an extremely enjoyable time, chatting and just generally having a good time. While we shared a tent, I was a good boy and kept my normally horny self in check, not wanting to spoil a very good friendship. Although I certainly did enjoy the thought of stripping her naked and fucking her gorgeous body silly, I behaved. She tested my resolve on Saturday afternoon, when the sun had started to bake us, stripping her shorts and t-shirt off, leaving her sitting in the boat with an incredibly tiny bikini between her and my view of all her charms. The white string bikini was little more than a few triangles of material barely covering her large voluptuous breasts and apparently mostly shaved pussy. After watching her put sun tan lotion on all the exposed parts, I was nearly ready to rip those few triangles off. But with much restraint, I didn't even when her fingers slipped inside her almost non-existent outfit to make sure everyplace was covered with lotion.

She had made Saturday night difficult too. Sharing a tent in separate sleeping bags was one thing, but having her strip naked to change in the same tent, with me just facing the opposite wall was almost too much after the afternoon's exhibition. I had promised her I would behave myself, and with incredible effort, I didn't roll back and watch, no matter how much I wanted to, or how incredibly hard I got. I almost came in my shorts when I saw the shadow of her undressing on the tent wall, the shadow stark enough I could make out her protruding and obviously hard nipples when she pulled her shirt off and then skimmed her panties off, leaving the shadow, and her, completely naked only a few short feet from me.

I never quite looked at her the same way at work again. Each time I saw her, I saw her standing in that tiny bikini, rubbing lotion on her breasts, slipping her fingers under the triangles of material to cover even her nipples in the lotion, or her shadow slipping the last of her clothes off in that tent. In some ways it was incredible torture, and in other, it just made the relationship we shared at work more interesting. The jokes and stories seemed to be slightly more off color and a bit racier. She had started wearing slightly shorter skirts instead of pants suits and there was one corner of my normally messy desk that was always cleared off where she liked to sit, one slim leg sticking out toward me, her heel hooked on the handle of the desk drawer for support.

When she asked me to teach her to hunt I was glad that it generally required significantly heavier clothing. I wasn't at all sure that if I got her out in the woods dressed in nothing more than that bikini that I would be able to resist ripping it off and taking advantage of her.

I spent the next few weekends teaching her to shoot one of my many rifles, taking her into the woods to scout and instruct her on how deer move, and why they move. I also showed her the places on my property that I had stands set up and why these tree stands and ground blinds were placed where they were. It had been an unseasonably warm and dry fall, with the temperatures occasionally soaring into the eighty's. For both of us this meant slimming down our outdoor wardrobe to t-shirts instead of sweatshirts and coveralls. Of course this would never work for actual hunting, but for scouting and teaching, it was quite adequate.

Her attire also proved to be quite a view for me, as Janis went braless under her "wife beater" t-shirt on one particularly hot Saturday. Her large tits wiggling enticingly with each step, the thin material of the shirt showing more than I suspect she realized as it soaked with her sweat. Not that I was going to complain or even mention the fact that it was affording me a view even more revealing than her tiny bikini had. By the end of our final afternoon of checking stands and scouting the hot woods, her shirt was mostly translucent, her large pink areola and rock hard nipples fairly visible to me. Of course I was pretty sure she was enjoying the huge bulge in my shorts that required occasional readjustment.

By the time we had driven back to town, her shirt had dried and once again was its normal opaque self, but the view it had afforded me was burned into my mind for enjoyment later that evening. We said our goodbyes and headed our separate directions for the last week before deer season started.

Throughout the week she visited frequently, talking about the sign we had seen, the different stands I had set up and hopeful discussions about the weather report. She was frequently laughing and touching my arm as she sat on the corner of my desk, her stocking covered thighs tantalizingly close as I tried not to stare at them. All in all, if her intent was to tease the shit out of me sexually, she had done all the right things. Still, she was married and married women are still off the menu, especially married women at work!



Friday night finally came and I picked her up at her house, along with her gear and the gun I had loaned her. She seemed genuinely excited as we loaded the gear into my truck and departed for the hour drive to the property. Having a camper set on the land makes life a lot easier on hunting morning, but it also means that you have to take care of a lot more stuff. Janis followed me around like a puppy dog as I got the gas turned on, the refrigerator and hot water heater lit, and food stashed in the refrigerator. A generator purred away outside the trailer, providing lights and other electric, although not enough to run the air conditioning, which wasn't a normal part of hunting season. Even at nine at night it was still over seventy degrees. It could prove to make hunting a bit more difficult.

With everything finally in place, it was time to settle in and relax. I pulled the main bed out and inflated the air mattress on the bed where I normally slept. It was the only really comfortable bed in the camper, or more the point the only one that I fit into. The kitchen table could fold into a bed, but it was quite a bit shorter than I was, and the bunk bed over the main bed was, well to say the least, it was tight, with only a foot and a half clearance between the thin mattress and the ceiling. It was really only made for kids.

"So where am I going to sleep," Janis asked as I blew up the mattress.

"Well, I thought I would put you here, and I'd take the table bed."

"That doesn't look like it would be big enough for you." She said, looking dubiously at the five foot long seating area.

"Yeah, well I figure if I lay kitty corner I might fit." I said almost as a joke.

"So you're saying I'm kicking you out of your bed?"

"Oh, I don't know I would call it that."

"I would. No, we're adults. This bed is more than large enough. I don't see why we can't just share it."

"Uh. Janis. It's only a full size bed, and as you can see, the only access for the person toward the wall side is to climb in first or to crawl across the other person."

"Yeah. We're big boys and girls. I would think we can manage, unless of course you think I have cooties or something." She laughed.

"No." I said with a chuckle. "I would certainly not say you have cooties!"

"Good, then its settled. You can get ready and climb into the back and then I'll get ready and take the front." She said as she walked toward the tiny bathroom in the back of the trailer. "I need to get rid of my makeup anyway."

I shook my head and dug my running shorts out of my bag. While Janis was in the tiny bathroom, I quickly stripped down, standing in the only free space, and pulled in my shorts. If you have ever camped in an older style trailer, one without those fancy pull out sections, you know exactly how cramped they are. The free space, with the front sofa made out into a bed, is nothing more than the short aisle that leads from the front bunk to the bathroom and exit door. This space is only about two and a half feet wide and is flanked on one side by the kitchen appliances and counter, and on the other by the small kitchen table and booth type seating area. There is a curtain that can be pulled across the bunk area to provide some modicum of privacy to both the tenant of the upper and lower bunks and the bed space created in the small dining booth. How you would ever really get six people into the trailer at once is beyond me, but then I have never had to worry about that. Usually it is only me, and I use the upper bunk for storage of my hunting gear and guns.

With the privacy curtain pulled as far as the edge of the entry into the bunk, the two and a half foot wide aisle, I crawled into the bunk and rolled across the six inch thick air mattress and flicked on the single light mounted to the bottom of the upper bunk. I had just settled in to wait for Janis to come back out when the tiny bathroom door opened.

Janice walked toward the few steps it took to reach the bunk and commented on how cozy the tiny trailer was, as she tossed the shirt she had been wearing on the small kitchen table. She stood in the tiny aisle while she reached up onto the top bunk to dig in the duffel bag she had brought, the only part of her body visible to me being from her neck to her thighs. The view she was giving me as she lifted herself to her tip toes was incredible. She had removed her shirt in the bathroom and was naked above her waist except for her white lace bra. Through the material I could just make out bits and pieces of her pink areola, and her hard pink nipples made significant sized dimples in each of the lace cups. Her creamy white breasts looked like two large soft melons pressed together, the white bra holding them up and exposing almost all of the two facing creamy mound sides.

Had I wanted to, I could have easily run my finger down from her neck, between her gorgeous breasts, and actually stroked a tiny bit of the bottom of each breast without touching her bra. I can't tell you how badly I wanted to actually reach out at that moment and make my finger take the tantalizing trip. As she stretched up and dug into her bag on the top bunk, her breasts wiggled and moved, working her nipples slowly toward complete exposure, both her large pink areola slipping partly into view as her nipples remained just barely covered by the edge of the material.

Finally, and thankfully, she got what she was digging for from her bag and stepped back, flashing me a smile before she turned her back to me. I had expected her to retreat to the tiny bathroom again, but was surprised when she stopped next to the kitchen table after only one step. She set down what she had dug from her bag and quickly slipped the shoulder straps of the bra off her shoulders, pulling her arms from it. She twisted the bra around her body and unclipped the clasp, taking it off and leaving me looking at her completely naked back. My cock had risen to full staff, and I quickly adjusted myself to a less obvious position as she bent over and pushed her jeans down her legs. Her large breasts wiggled and swung slightly as she worked her jeans over her feet and pulled them off her legs, giving me quick little glimpses of their creamy roundness and even one quick peek at a profile of one hard nipple. I was torn between watching her naked breasts sway in and out of view, and her round firm panty covered tush, her cloth covered pussy pressing the material out at me as she bent once again to take her socks off.

Finally, and again thankfully, she reached for what she had put on the table and pulled on a thigh length nightshirt. If she hadn't already teased me enough, I had to stifle a groan as she reached her thumbs up under the hem of the night shirt and slipped her panties off, tossing them onto the pile of clothes that she had created on the seat next to her. Turning she gathered up her clothes and stepped to the front of the bunk again to put her clothes into her bag, her shirt lifting as she did until the hem was only a few inches below what had to be her completely naked pussy.

Having finished putting her clothes away, she smiled and crawled into the bunk next to me.

"There, all set for bed!" She said cheerily as she lay down next to me.

I did my best to hide my hardon as the thin material of her night shirt exposed the two mountains of her breasts with each hard nipple poking up against the material tantalizingly. I did my best not to stare, failing miserably as I lay propped up on one elbow.

"Something wrong?" She asked, looking down at her shirt and pulling it tight, lifting the hem so she could look at its length. Had I been sitting at the other end of the bed I have no doubt I would have been treated to a view of her naked body from her tits to her toes.

"Nope. Just looking at all the different smileys on it." I said, indicating the graphic that depicted all the common, and some not so common, yellow emoticons used by various texting programs.

"Yeah, there are a few aren't there?" She said, lifting hem of the shirt up to let me see all of them. "Each one actually has the little characters you type to make that face." She said, removing her hand and pointing to one near her right breast. "See, this one uses an equals and an eight."

"Yeah, there are a few I haven't ever seen before either." I said, looking at one near the bottom that was quite sexually oriented, and wishing I was slightly farther down the, which would have allowed me to see her naked pussy.

"I think they made one or two of the more racy ones up. But it's still cute." She said laying it down and running her hands down her body to smooth it back out.

"Yeah, it is definitely cute." I answered, wondering how I was going to get any sleep with her next to me dressed that way.

"Well, I guess we should get some sleep then? What time are we getting up?"

"I have the alarm set for five. Shouldn't take more than half an hour to get up and dressed and headed down there if you have your stuff organized."

"Yeah, I don't think it will take me more than a few minutes jump into my hunting pants and shirt." She answered, making my mind jump back to how little she had on right then.

"Ok. Let's get some sleep then." I said as I reached up and flicked the light off, plunging us into darkness. A small amount of moonlight filtered in the open windows, illuminating more and more as my eyes began to slowly grow more accustomed to the dim light. I lay quietly for some time, trying to force myself to go to sleep, but my level of arousal was just so high I wasn't sure I would ever get to sleep. As the night crept on, I finally drifted off, my dreams filled with the glimpse of her semi-naked body.



It was still dark when I woke, which was not a surprise. It also wasn't a surprise that I had to go pee or that I had a hardon. What was a bit of a surprise was feeling a body pressed against my chest and legs. It took me several seconds to place who I was in bed with before my head cleared enough to recall. I could feel her spooned against me, her body making contact with as much of my body as she could. I lifted my arms close to my face and pressed the button on my watch, finding it was only a bit past one.

The moon had apparently gone down, and it was pitch black in the trailer. I dropped my hand down, letting it rest on the hip that was pressed against me. I idly stroked her hip as I thought about having to get up to go. My mind, in its fuzzy state of half sleep took long seconds to realize that I was stroking soft bare skin. I let my hand slid up and down her hip, finally realizing that she was dressed, but her night shirt had worked its way up in her sleep, leaving her hip and rear bare. It also took my mind several more seconds to realize that if her hip and butt were bare, that her bare pussy was only separated from my hard cock by the thickness of my shorts. I lay for several long seconds, gently stroking her hip until my mind woke me enough to realize just what I was doing and where my hand had started to roam toward.

Groaning, I pushed myself up and slowly tried to crawl across Janis to get out of the bed. She stirred as I climbed over her legs, finally slipping out of the bed and into the aisle headed to the bathroom. I had been in the trailer enough that I had no trouble making my way to the bathroom without lights, although I did flick on the low intensity nightlight in the bathroom while I went. I had to stand for some time before my hardon finally softened enough to allow me to relieve my complaining bladder.

I turned the light off and made my way back through the dark to the bed. I slowly crawled in, feeling my way over her as she now lay on her back. I straddled her legs and held myself over the top of her in the confined space. My mind jumped to the possibilities, wondering what it would feel like to be naked with her this way, sliding my cock into her pussy. My mind filled with images of her naked below the waist, which I realized was actually the case, my hips pushing down slightly and pressing my again hardening cock against her body.

"You know, it would work better if we were both naked." I heard her whisper, startling me and flashing my brain back to reality. I jumped in response to her statement, whacking my head on the bunk above, my body collapsing on top of her in recoil. I rolled off of her and onto my back next to her, my hands going to my head to rub the suddenly sore spot. "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to startle you!" She said, her voice filled with concern.

"No, it's ok. My fault. I had to get back in bed after going to the bathroom." I said with a quiet groan.

"Ah, is that what you were doing?" She asked, her voice filled with the smile I couldn't see in the dark.

"Yeah, it was dark so I was just trying not to hurt you as I made my way back across." I lied.

"Well, glad you made it back in bed ok." She said with a giggle. "I hope you didn't hurt yourself too much."

"No I'm fine." I said as I dropped my hands down next to me from my throbbing head. "We need to go back to sleep or we won't be able to get up at five."

"Well, that wouldn't be the worst thing would it?"

"It would be if you wanted to get a chance to shoot a deer."

"Ok. Good night." She whispered in the dark.

My head slowly stopped throbbing and I fell back asleep.



I pulled my brain from the fuzzy images running through my mind, my hands fumbling for the insistence beeping near my head. As I picked up the alarm and clicked it off the dull throb registered in my head, along with the events of the middle of the night. I wondered just exactly what I had been thinking? Janis was a married co-worker, both of which made her completely off limits. Yes it was clear to me that there was an attraction between us, and that the thought of a sexual interlude with her would be quite fun, but the after effects of a sexual relationship on our working relationship could be devastating. Part of my mind said "who cares!" and the other part said "You're an idiot for even thinking about it." I lay there mulling it over for a few short minutes before reaching up and flicking the light on.
Janis groaned and covered her eyes with her hands, while my own eyes squinted while they adjusted. I lay there for several seconds, not really registering what I was seeing. Janis's night shirt had twisted around her, wrapping almost all the way up to her waist. Her bare legs and curly blond bush, neatly trimmed into a tiny arrow pointing the way to her pussy, was on full display. Also on display was one of her fantastic tits, the elongated arm hole pulled around by the twisted fabric until her breast was almost completely uncovered. Her nipple, round and pink, sat prominently in the middle of a puckered pink island atop her creamy breast. My body almost immediately started reacting to the sight, and I was left unsure how to proceed.

My choices were to tell her she was exposed, and quickly cover my eyes, not my preferred choice at the moment, to act like nothing was wrong and climb across her half naked body, or to lie back down and pretend I didn't see anything.

As badly as I wanted to crawl across her and get a much better view, I opted for the third choice, after I had a nice long look of course. I was seriously beginning to wonder about my rule of no work affairs or married women. With a groan I flopped back down and rubbed my eyes, as if I was just starting to get them open.

"You can have the bathroom first if you want." I said quietly, giving her the chance to get up and fix her nightshirt before it was obvious she exposed herself to me.

"Thanks I appreciate that." She answered as she sat up and slipped out of the bed. I watched her fix her nightshirt as she walked toward the bathroom. I climbed out myself, and dug clothes out of my duffel. I pushed off my shorts and stepped into my underwear as I heard the latch on the bathroom door click. I continued to dress, pulling on my pants before turning around to see Janis standing in the aisle watching me from behind. "Don't worry. I grew up with a house full of boys. I'm used to seeing bare backsides." She said with a giggle.

I moved aside, blushing, while she stepped past to dig into her own bag. I started pulling my shirt on as she reached down and skimmed her nightshirt off over her head in one smooth motion. She was standing only a foot or so from me, completely naked, making my cock spring to life. She bent over as if I wasn't there, pulling on her panties and then pulling on her camo t-shirt. It took almost all of my remaining resistance to not reach out around her and cup her breasts and pull her body against mine. "Damn she was looking good!" I thought to myself as I watched her bend over again, pushing her camo panty covered ass out at me while she stepped into her camo jeans.

"So what's the game plan?" She asked as she turned, fastening her pants, her tits wiggling under the thin shirt and making her obviously hard nipples trace bumps back and forth.

"Well, I think the lower blind is our best bet. The deer have been coming in just past daylight so it's our best chance."

"Cool." S he said as she pulled on a camo sweatshirt, finally covering the tits that I just couldn't help staring at. "Want me to start some breakfast?"

"Sure. Eggs and sausage are in the fridge." I said as I sat down to pull my socks and boots on.

By the time I had my boots on, had made my way to the bathroom for my morning relief, Janis was setting scrambled eggs and sausage on the table.

"Good job!" I said as I sat down and started spooning some eggs onto my plate.

"Well, I am a woman. I do know how to cook." She said with a grin.

"I never thought you didn't." I said as I ate some of the fluffy eggs. She was a good cook too, the eggs and sausage hitting the spot. It only took us a few more minutes to get the rest of our gear on, in her case, socks, boots and her orange vest, and in mine a jacket and vest. I also handed her an LED head lamp switched to red so she could see outside. I opened the door and stepped out into the pitch black. The forecast had called for some clouds, but the mist that was falling indicated much more than just clouds. I fired up the ATV for the ride to the blind and then stepped back inside to grab my pack and my pistol. I planned on giving her the first shot, so i didn't see any point in carrying my 30-30 down there.

"All set?"

"Yep!" She replied as she came down the step of the camper.

I placed her gun in the rack on the front and held out my hand, allowing her to step onto the ATV behind me. It was only a few minutes down to the blind, but I was confident that we would need it to haul a deer back up later in the morning. She wrapped her arms around my waist and I could feel her soft breasts press into my back as she held herself tight against me. I felt the first drops of rain hit my face when we were about half way down the trail and by the time we got to the blind, the rain was coming down in sheets.

"Shit! Where did this come from?" I grumbled as I helped Janis get into the water proof blind and out of the rain. I climbed in after her and zipped the door shut, closing us into the tent like structure. I hung a light from the tie on the ceiling and proceeded to peel off my wet jacket before setting the chairs up and dropping into one.

"Wow... That came up kind of suddenly." Janis said as she peeled her vest and sweat shirt off. I mean damn, it was like standing in a shower, or worse! I'm soaked!"

"I'm sorry. It's been so dry I didn't believe it would actually rain. Even the weather man said it wouldn't amount to much."

"Well, he missed it!" She said with a giggle. "At least it's still warm out. I'd hate to be this wet and have the temperature a lot colder."

"Yeah. But you will defiantly feel the chill in an hour or so when you have been sitting wet for a while. Maybe I should take you back up and wait for the rain to quit."

"Aw, that would be a shame." She said settling down in her seat next to mine and reaching up to turn off the light. "Let's just see what happens."

"Ok." I whispered as I unzipped the front window, letting the slowly growing light in and making it so we could see the food plot. "The deer can't really see you move in here, but they can hear, so you have to minimize your noise."

"Ok." She whispered back.

We sat for long minutes, letting our eyes become accustomed to the near darkness both inside and outside the blind. The rain continued to fall, easing up a bit but still coming down quite heavily.

"This will definitely mess up the deer." I said as I leaned forward and looked up toward the brightening clouds.

"They won't like it?"

"Not this hard. They'll stay tucked under a nice cedar tree until it lets up. A gentle rain isn't a problem, but hard like this, not really."

"That's a shame." She whispered, leaning forward and pulling the hem of her shirt from her pants and skimming the wet shirt off her body. I watched in stunned silence as she hung the wet shirt over the arm of the chair and leaned forward, her tits pressing against her wet pants as she untied her boots. She kicked her hunting boots off and began to wiggle herself to get her pants off without getting out of the chair. Sitting now in nothing but her panties, I stared openly at her practically naked body.

"You were right, they got cold." She whispered, rubbing her hands on her arms to warm them slightly. "but it's actually warmer in here without them I think."

"Uh yeah." I said, stunned at the sudden turn of events.

"Well?" She whispered.

"Well what?" I asked louder than I expected to.

"You going to sit there in your wet clothes or are you going to get out of them too?"

I wasn't really sure what to think at that point, but deer hunting was quickly falling from the list. I pulled my shirt off over my head and dropped it on my pack. Daylight had significantly brightened the sky, and with it, the light level inside the blind. I undid my boots and pushed them off, moving my hands to my pants. I worked them off a little at a time until I could slide them down and finally off my legs.

"There, isn't that better?" She whispered, leaning back in her chair and letting her hand reach over and stroke my arm. Her fingers gently stroked up and down my arm for some minutes before they began to stroke up and down my chest, bouncing across my nipples a few times before sliding down and finding my hardon, half sticking out of the top of my somewhat skimpy underwear. "That is definitely better." She whispered as she teased her fingers across the mushroom head aimed toward her.

No longer able to even think about containing myself, I allowed my hand to reach across and gently stroke up and down her bare breast, bouncing my fingers across her rock hard nipple.

"ohhh yes." She whispered as she pushed her chest out toward my hand. I continued to stroke around her breasts and over her nipples for some minutes before she reached down with her free hand and began to work her panties off her body. I watched as she slipped them down her legs and then tossed them aside, spreading her legs and pulling my hand down toward her pussy.

I let my fingers gently stroke up and down her wet lips, each stroke seeming to draw more and more juice from her pussy. Finally I let my finger slip between her lips, sinking into her wet softness and rubbing slowly up and down. I let my finger draw across her hard clit and then pushed down until I could curl my finger into her tunnel, making her moan slightly each time I stroked her.

"Oh god yes." She cooed quietly as she squeezed and stroked my cock in time with my finger diving ever so slowly in and out of her wet tunnel. "I so want to sit on this fantastic cock!"

"So what are you waiting for?" I whispered back.

She looked over at me and then stood up to step over in front of me. She bent over, her ass hovering over my lap while she reached between her legs and pulled my underwear down enough to fully free my cock. She grasped it and rubbed it up and down her wet slit, coating it with her juices before she eased back, slowly settling down onto it. I felt my head engage into her tunnel, the pressure building around the crown until it suddenly popped into her tunnel, allowing her sopping wet pussy to slide down my shaft.

"OH fuck!" She moaned loudly as she began to ride up and down my shaft, using my legs as a support, her body bent at the waist to balance herself.

"God yes." I groaned as the delight of her soft tunnel stroked up and down my shaft. I had dreamt of filling her pussy for a long time, and now that it was reality it was even better than my imagination had conjured.

"oh god yes...oh god yes...oh god yes" she cooed quietly as she slowly rode up and down my shaft, pushing both of us up the slope toward climactic release. I reached out and found her tits, swinging inches from her legs, and allowed my fingers to trap her nipples, squeezing them as I let my fingers squeeze her soft tits. "OHHHHHH" She cried more loudly as I squeezed them harder, rocking my hips up into her as she stroked down.

"Yeah. Just keep doing that." I cooed in pleasure, as her velvety softness caressed every inch of my pulsing cock.

"Oh yeah. I'm going to cum!" She mumbled. "Cum with me. I want to feel you cum inside me!"

"Fuck yes." I grunted, thrusting up into her as her pace increased. She was soon just holding herself over me, using my legs as leverage as I used the arms of the chair to lever my hips off the chair and drive my cock deep into her wet pussy. "Here it comes!" I grunted as her whole body trembled and shook, her pussy clenching and spasming around my shaft. With a grunt I grabbed her and pulled her back against me, driving her down onto my shaft as the first surge of hot cum lanced out of my overly teased cock and into her pussy. Time and again my cock surged and forced another gush of cum into her as my body jerked uncontrollably, trying to drive my cock even deeper into her.

"OH god!" She panted as she pulled one of my hands back up to her breasts, placing it over one of her soft globes, and pushing the other down between her legs. I squeezed and kneaded her breasts while I slipped my finger between her lips and gently teased her clit, keeping her climax going even longer, her whole body trembling with pleasure.

"Good god. Finally." She said as her breathing returned to normal.

"Finally what?"

"I finally got you to fuck me. I've been inviting you pretty much every way I can think of."

"Except saying fuck me." I said with a chuckle.

"Oh, I pretty much did so many times. Wearing practically nothing, flashing my tits at you so many ways, wet shirts, skimpy bra's, you name it."

"As much as those turned me on, and believe me, they did, I didn't think they were invitations."

"Oh, they were most certainly invitations."

"Well, I guess that we're over that particular hurdle, we have to decide what to do."

"Oh trust me, I know exactly what to do." She said with a laugh. "Fuck you every chance I get. Your cock is even better feeling than I could have imagined."

"What about your husband?"

She laughed before climbing from my lap and turning around to face me, her entire naked body displayed as she struck a pinup girl pose. "You going to turn this down?"

"I guess I won't." I said reaching out for her and pulling her down on my lap.

"Good, now how about we go back to the trailer and see if you know any other good tricks."

"With pleasure!" I said, helping her up. "You wanna go naked or get dressed first?"

"Are you kidding? Run naked through the woods in the rain just to get fucked? Hell yes!" She said, stepping to the door and unzipping it. "And if you can manage to catch me before we get there, well you can do whatever you want!" She said just before she dashed barefoot out the door.

With a grin I stood up, pushing my underwear the rest of the way off and stepping into my boots, sure the extra few seconds would be well worth it. It only took a few seconds after darting out of the blind to run naked. The rain, which was now fairly light, was quite chilly, in spite of the nearly sixty degree temperatures. I ran to where I had parked the ATV under a couple large cedar trees, and found Janis waiting, sitting on the seat wearing nothing but the sox she had left the blind wearing. She saw me coming and leaned back until she was laying on the seat with her ass near the rear fenders. She lifted her legs in a high V and spread them wide, allowing the motion to spread her pussy lips wide and expose herself completely to my view.

"Oh god." I mumbled as I stepped behind the ATV and leaned my face down to gently kiss her inner thigh. Under the umbrella of the cedars the light rain was almost non-existent and the cool temperatures were forgotten as I kissed my way gently toward her waiting pussy. Kiss by kiss I moved tantalizingly closer to her pussy, each kiss preceded by a tiny lick with the tip of my tongue.

Janis moaned loudly as my lips neared her pussy, her moan turning to a frustrated sigh when my lips moved next not to her wet lips, but her other thigh. Again I began working slowly toward her pussy, one tiny kiss at a time. Her hips began to rise with each kiss, begging me to move more quickly. I smiled to myself as I lingered inches from her wetness, teasing her more as I switched from thigh to thigh.

"Oh please!" She cried softly as I blew gently across her exposed clit.

Ever so gently I touched her clit with the tip of my tongue, stroking slowly around and around it, her hips trying to follow my movements as her hands grabbed for my short hair. Around and around I went with my tongue, occasionally pulling it away to flick quickly across it instead, each time bringing a sharp squeak to her lips. I allowed my finger to gently stroke the sensitive spot between her rosy bud and her tunnel entrance, teasing it with my finger in time with my licks.

"Uh god!" she gasped as I pressed two fingers deep into her, my tongue never leaving her hard exposed clit. I curled my fingers and found the top of her velvety tunnel and began to stroke it seeking and finding that little bundle of nerves. "OH SHIT!" She cried as I gently nibbled her clit while stroking her g-spot. She hooked her feet on my back and tried to pull me closer, lifting her ass off the seat of the ATV, her hips rocking in time with the stroking of my fingers.

"Oh god I'm going to cuuummmmm!" she screamed into the woods as her hips pounded the seat of the machine, her whole body trembling. I flicked her clit a few more times and then closed my lips around it, sucking it into my mouth and flicking it rapid fire as quickly as I could. At the same time I started pounding my fingers into her pussy, making sure each stroke rubbed the tips across her g-spot.

"OHHHHHH FUCK!!!!!!" She screamed, her whole body tensing and shuddering as gush after gush of hot cum spewed from her pussy, and sprayed across my chest. Her body jerked and trembled as the huge orgasm swept across her like the flood of pussy juice running down my body. After long seconds of her incredibly hard orgasm, she lay back, wilting into limpness as she panted for breath. "What the fuck did you do to me?" She gasped as I stood upright, letting her legs slide down my arms until they were hooked under her knees.

"Not much." I grinned as I rubbed my again hard cock up and down her sopping wet pussy.

"Shit! Not much?" She squeaked as I fed my hard cock into her pussy.

"Yeah!" I grunted as I slid my rigid shaft in and out of her pussy, her still throbbing tunnel.

"Oh please no. I don't think I can take another one!" She gasped as my head banged into the end of hot pussy.

"You can't?" I asked, stopping my stroking and allowing her to wrap her legs around me and hold me deep inside her.

"Not just yet." She said softly. "But I promise, there will be many more, for both of us."

"I'll hold you to that." I said as I pulled from her and helped her sit up on the seat.

"You better stud." She said as she leaned to me and planted a soft wet kiss on my lips. "I'm counting on it!"