14 Days on the Mountain Pt. 01

Once settled, Kelly didn't hesitate in taking the head of my cock into her warm, wet mouth. Her hands went to my thighs and she began a slow, firm, up and down rhythm on my manhood. She was very skilled and her tongue felt wonderful as she steadily took more and more of me. It wasn't long before her saliva and my pre-cum had the whole shaft lubricated. Her up and down motion was replaced by one slow continual push as she swallowed my entire length. The feeling was incredible as her nose pushed against my abdomen and her tongue worked on the under side of my dick. Then she began the whole process over again, repeatedly bobbing her face up and down my pole before swallowing all of me.

She kept this up for several minutes, driving my senses wild. When I felt the first twinges indicating that I was going to blow my load, I mustered my willpower and held off. I knew, however, that it wouldn't be long before the inevitable would come (no pun intended) to pass. Trying to be polite, I offered a warning, "You better take it easy or you're gonna make me cum."

Kelly withdrew my spit-covered cock from her mouth and looked up at me, her dark hair tumbling down over her shoulders. "Don't you want to cum?" she asked playfully.

"Well yeah, of course I do," I said, "I just thought you might want to know," I added.

Kelly chuckled and went right back to work on my throbbing pole, pausing only long enough to retort, "I knew you were going to cum when I started giving you a blow job."

With that she once more began working her mouth slowly up and down my cock, again and again, sucking deeply on the swollen head. It was only a couple of minutes before my balls were bubbling and I knew I couldn't hold out any longer. With a grunt I grabbed Kelly's head and began shooting my juice right onto her eager tongue. After the initial blast, she pushed her face forward, taking most of my shaft deep into her throat again. It was in this position that I emptied my remaining spunk into her. Once she felt the throbs begin to cease, she pulled partially off of my already softening member, but she continued to suck and lick all of the cum from it.

I was in total ecstasy. I mean I've had plenty of good blow jobs before, and even had girls that let me cum in their mouths. But there was something about this experience that was different. I don't know if it was because Kelly had seemed so prudish, because she was older than me, the fact she was married, where we were? Take your pick. Whatever the case, the circumstances that I found myself in were almost overwhelming, and I was loving it. I just stood there caressing her head while she continued to clean the last remnants from my now somewhat deflated penis.

I opened my eyes and looked down just in time to see her lick the last bit of my cream from her lips. She then stood up and, without a word, undid her shorts and slipped them off. As she did, her full hips and then the dark triangle of her bush came into view. She was, some would say, on the verge of plump, but I considered her just about right. I have always preferred girls with a little meat on their bones as compared to the skinny runway model types.

Before I could say anything she turned and dove right into the lake. I wasn't about to let this end so soon and I stepped out of my shorts, still bunched around my ankles, and dove into the unexpectedly warm water after her. I swam over to where Kelly was and put my arms around her. "Not that I'm complaining, mind you..." I began, "But what in the world just happened?" I queried, understandably a bit confused.

"Silly boy. You just got a blow job." Kelly replied with a giggle.

"I know that...and a damn good one too, I might add." I said, "But I still don't......"

Kelly cut me off, "Let me explain," she said. She then proceeded to tell me that she and Paul were both 'swingers', and she was, as she put it, "somewhat of a closet whore." That clarified her strange behavior around the cabin. She informed me that her goal was to suck and fuck each and every person there, at least once.

Obviously she already had a pretty good start but I was curious and asked, "Besides me and Tiffany, who else have you done so far?"

"No one," was her reply. "I was going to try to make a move on your friend Tom this afternoon, but Paul needed a little attention," she said. Adding, "And he always gets first priority."

"Well, you've sucked me, but you haven't fucked me yet," I stated, offering, "Want to fix that?" Her answer was clear as she slipped a hand below the water's surface to begin stroking my dick back to readiness. I took this opportunity to further explore her sweet breasts and firm, round ass, letting my hands roam over her naked body.

When Kelly felt that I was "up" for the task, we swam back to the nearby dock. I watched her glistening body emerge from the water and ascend the ladder. At the top, she turned around and sat down, her legs spread and dangling, one on each side of the ladder. What an incredibly inviting sight it was as I climbed the ladder, my face rising right into her crotch with the dark wet tangle of pubic hair only inches from my nose.

I wasted no time and immediately began to lick up and down her beautiful, full pussy lips. In short order I began to taste her sweet nectar, which only excited me more, causing me to lap at her even more diligently. I would pause from time to time and flick the tip of my tongue over her stiff little clit. At one point I stopped everything and just sucked as hard as I could on it for a few seconds, eliciting a deep, growling moan from Kelly.

I continued enjoying her tasty twat for several more minutes, darting my tongue in and out of her hot box. I pushed her hips up and back as much as I could so that I could slip my tongue down, past the vaginal opening, to the tight ring of her anal opening. I tickled it with just the tip of my tongue and then licked my way upward again, allowing her ass to rest on the dock once more. I did this a few times and then centered my attention on her clit again, first flicking my tongue back and forth across it as fast as I could. Then engulfing and sucking it, almost as she had done to my cock not so many minutes before. Once more this was met with gyrations and moans from my lover.

Kelly began scooting away from me and said, "Come up here and put that cock in me, Big Boy." I climbed the rest of the way up the ladder and then lowered my dripping body over her. She reached between us and guided my tool into her waiting box. I pressed about half my length into her and then withdrew until just the head was still lodged in her opening. Again I eased forward, this time pushing my entire shaft into her hole, which she accepted with ease. Once buried in her I just stayed there for a moment, basking in the wonderful feeling of her warm vagina clinging to my manhood.

I leaned down and gave her a passionate kiss before beginning to stroke in and out of her. After I got into a rhythm, Kelly placed her legs around my hips and started to hump back at me with each thrust. With her arms around my neck, eyes closed, and her dark brunette hair sprawled on the wooden surface below us, she was a true vision. I couldn't help but to think about how jealous Tom and Dave were going to be when I told them about this little escapade. Of course, if what she had told me were true, they would get their chance with her as well. I just hoped that I would get another opportunity to enjoy her company too.

After a few intense minutes of this adjusted missionary position, Kelly said, "Let me get on top for a while." Well who am I to complain. I quickly withdrew my slimy cock from within the warm confines of her cunt and switched places with her. Facing me, she straddled my hips and squatted down over my protruding penis. She deftly guided herself down until her now gaping hole simply swallowed up my meat.

"Oh, God that feels good," I told her

"Mmmm, Uh-Huhhh; It sure does," she responded.

While she began to slowly bounce on me, I reached up to grab her firm titties, teasing and pulling at her stiff nipples. She ground her crotch down on me, over and over again, and before long we were both nearing orgasm.

Just then, Kelly jammed her right hand into her crotch to diddle her own clit as she slid up and down my pole. Then, suddenly, she impaled herself as far as she could and just stopped. Her back arched and I knew she was about to blast off. Her fingers were still ferociously working on her clitoris and the sensations on my dick were amazing.

"That's it. Cum on my dick, Baby," I encouraged.

"Uh-Huh, Uh-Huh, Uh-Uh-Uhhh..." she whined.

Then I felt the first of her contractions as her orgasm washed over her. Her pussy squeezed hard on me and I couldn't hold back. I felt like "Old Faithful" as I erupted into her with jets of hot cum. Her body was twitching and grinding against me as her climax continued for what seemed like several minutes, although I'm sure it was only a fraction of that. Still, I had finished pumping my seed into her well before her orgasmic tremors came to an end. And when they did cease, she just slumped forward on my heaving chest. We were both well spent.

After catching our breath for a few minutes, Kelly rolled off and sat up next to me. She leaned over and gave me a sweet kiss, almost like payment for services rendered. Then she found her shirt and shorts and began to pull them on. I did likewise and then stood up and stretched. I glanced at my watch and to my surprise it was nearly 1:00 A.M..

"I would appreciate it if you didn't say anything to anyone about this," Kelly said. "I would rather control who I do and when, instead of having a cabin full of lusty guys chasing me all over the place," she continued.

I could appreciate that and told her that her secret was safe with me. "But I hope we can do this again sometime before we leave," I confessed.

"Not to worry," she reassured, "We're gonna have a lot more fun before this trip is over."

And with that we quietly walked hand in hand up the path to the cabin. I slept like a rock.