Camping Exposure Ch. 14

"Good morning." She said softly, just a little louder than the seventies oldies station playing in the background.

"You heard me?"

"I heard the toilet flush and hoped."

I grinned to myself as I squatted down slightly, lowering my engorged head far enough to slip between her thighs. She froze in place when she felt my dick head press against her pussy, and then moved her feet slightly apart as I rubbed my head between her lips. She groaned softly, as I pushed my dick up into her, her hands setting the dish back in the water. I worked myself in short little strokes; drawing her moisture out a little at a time to lubricate her lips and my shaft, until I could stroke fully into her. "Oh God, I could so get used to starting the day like this." She moaned, as I pushed in and out of her hot, wet depths. I let my hands slide up to her firm little breasts and cupped each mound, letting her nipples protrude between my fingers. Each squeeze of her breast squeezed the tit as well as her hard nipple, my squeezes timed with my strokes into her. "Are you trying to make me come fast?"

"No, just trying to make you come," I whispered back.

"You're doing a good job."

"I can do an even better job." I whispered, moving one hand from her right breast and sliding it down to the juncture of her legs. I let my pointer finger slip between her lips and find her hard, excited clit.

"Oh God." She gasped, as I stroked across the hard nub the first time.

"I take it you like that?"

"Oh God yes." She moaned, as I stroked my finger in time with my dick. "Ohhhhhh God. Ohhhhhh God. Oh shit, Allen! YOU'RE GOING TO MAKE ME...OHHHHHHHHH SHIT!" she cried loudly, as her whole body suddenly started to jerk and tremble. I could hear her juices hitting the floor, sounding like water poured from a glass, as her legs shook. I felt her pussy clenching and gripping me, as my finger worked her clit, pushing her raging climax even further. I heard her body spray out her juices, a second, third and even fourth time before she reached for my wrist and pulled my hand from her pussy. "Oh God, enough. No more."

"Glad you enjoyed it." I chuckled.

She pulled off my dick and turned to face me. "Come with me." She said urgently, taking my hand. She pulled me to the French door that led to the patio, opened it and pulled me out into the morning. She led me, my dick wagging side to side, with each step, pulling me along, until we'd reached the picnic table sitting on the patio a few dozen feet from the back door. She sat on it and then lay down. "Come for me. Put it back in and let me see you come."

How could I refuse an invitation like that? I stepped between her legs, lifting and spreading them. I pushed my dick back into her, not even needing my hands to aim my hard appendage, and began thrusting into her. In and out my dick slid, as I worked my hips, watching her good looking body shake, each time I slammed my thighs into her ass. She'd already come, so I didn't wait, and just let my, again, quickly building orgasm wash over me. My body jerked hard and drove my cock into her deeply, forcing a surge of cum into her hot, wet depths. I stood there, panting, and jerking as I came in her, filling her with my seed.

"Ohhhhhh yes. That's what I needed." She cooed softly, letting her fingers stroke her own pussy, around where my dick impaled her. "Only thing that would have made this better was your wife on my face."

"You like it a little kinky?"

"Let's just say that I learned to appreciate the pleasure of both sexes while I was married. He had a desire for, well, he liked to have two women at once, so I learned that it can be surprisingly satisfying, to have a woman coming on my face, while her husband is pumping me full down there."

"Her husband and not yours?"

She grinned. "I could have him any time I wanted, and turnabout is fair play. Besides, what's more fun, than to have someone new. If my husband taught me anything, it's that variety is the spice of life. I just couldn't get him to bring his playthings home nearly often enough. He complained that I monopolized them too much."

"And having sex out here?"

"Just advertising. I'm trying to convince two of my neighbors to convince their wives to come play, and if they do, well, they get to as well."

"I see. Keeps you from being called the aggressor, by letting them proposition you?"

"Yep. Advertise and let the other side make the proposal. Then you can either refuse if you don't like it, or say yes if you do."

I chuckled. "And in the conference room?"

"I wondered just how far you'd go. I think I got my answer."

"Hope it was worth it."

"It will be. I think you should avoid campus for a few days, as well as Sue. You can stay here, enjoy what my house has to offer, teach your classes remotely, and then I know you're safe and, well, maybe I get a little fun as well."

"If you ask her, she'll say yes," I said.

Claire grinned. "Good! Now, I better get dressed for work. I think I need another shower. You want to join me?"

"With pleasure." I agreed.

---o---

Claire was showered, dressed and gone before eight, which was quite late for her, apparently. Sue and I were enjoying a cup of coffee and the remains of breakfast, when a young woman came in the back door. She looked a little startled to see us both sitting naked, at the kitchen table. After a few awkward moments, we introduced ourselves, and found out she was the maid, Carlotta Remerez. She wore a pair of tight, dark blue shorts, that had such short legs, that almost all of her muscular legs showed, as well as a navy blue tank top, that held a surprisingly large pair of boobs, for her slender frame. I couldn't help but notice that her nipples hardened, as she tried not to stare at my quickly hardening dick.

"I'm afraid you're going to have to wash the floor and cabinets in front of the sink." I said with a grin.

"I will?"

"Yeah. Claire sorta made a mess on them."

"Spill something?" She asked, walking over to look at them and bending down to swipe her fingers across the still damp spot on the floor.

"Well, not exactly." I answered, watching her reaction as she looked back at me. "She sorta came all over em." Her eyes got large and looked down at the floor, then at her fingers and then at me. "Yeah. I do mean that kind." I said, with a wink.

"Oh God," she whispered, turning to the sink to wash her hands. I got up and walked to the sink and stepped behind her, my now rigid dick pressing to the crack of her ass through her shorts as I reached both arms around her.

"Here, let me help you." I said, letting my hands capture hers under the running water. I began to rub her hands with mine as I leaned my face down next to hers. "You look pretty sexy in those shorts. Bet you look even better without them." I whispered in her ear.

She stood stiffly, letting me wash her hands, but not really helping or stopping me.

"You're naked." She whispered.

"Uh huh."

"Your wife? She's naked?"

"Uh huh."

"And Claire, she had sex right here?"

"Uh huh, I made her come really hard." I whispered, "You want me to make you come like that?"

"I don't think this is appropriate." She whispered back. I let her hands go, and moved my still wet hands, to cup her breasts, cupping each of the very large mounds through the thin material.

"This better?" I asked as I began to squeeze and knead each, easily double-D, breast. She stood there, frozen for long seconds, not responding. I let my right hand slide down her shirt, across her stomach and then down to crotch. I slid one finger between her legs, stroking the crotch of the tiny shorts. "Or do you like this better?"

"Oh my," she whispered. I pulled my finger from between her legs, slid my hand up to the waistband of her shorts and then pushed my hand down again, this time inside her shorts. I felt the waistband, of a pair of bikini style underwear, and made sure my fingers slipped inside there too. I didn't feel any hair at all as my fingers slipped across her smooth mound and back between her legs again. I used my pointer and ring finger to make room between her smooth shaved pussy lips, and her panties, to allow my middle finger to stroke her again, this time letting it work between her lips. "Oh my." She whispered again, as my finger spread her lips enough to seek out and find her clit. "Ohhhhhhh damn." She breathed, ever so quietly.

"I guess you like that?"

"We shouldn't be doing this."

"I know."

"I want you to stop."

"Are you sure?"

"No." She breathed, "I want you very much to keep doing what you're doing."

I felt a hand on my back and lifted my face from besides Carlotta's, and looked to see my wife standing next to us. She reached her left hand for the water and turned it off, and then pressed that same hand to Carlotta's stomach. She worked her hand down toward mine, slipping her fingers under the tail of the tank top.

"Ohhhh damn," Carlotta moaned softly, as Sue's hand slid up and cupped her breast through her bra. Sue's right hand left my back, and I soon felt it pressed between Carlotta and myself, sliding up her back. She found the fasteners on the bra and quickly released the tiny metal hooks. I slid my left hand down to the tail of the shirt and then slid up again, letting my wrist pull the shirt up, as my hand slid up her stomach. I felt the bra cup move and I worked my fingers under it, and then was cupping her bare breast in my hand. "Ohhhhh my," she moaned softly.

Sue leaned her head toward Carlotta and whispered to her. "Would you like to feel that cock sliding inside you? His big fat head pushing deep in your pussy, sliding deep into you, stroking in and out of you? Can you feel it? Feel how good it'll feel pushing in and out of you?"

"Oh God." She moaned, as my finger continued to stroke her clit, while I teased one breast, and Sue the other. Sue took that as an affirmative, and moved her hands, pushing the young maid's shorts down. I felt the material slide down and then the bare of her skin against my rigid shaft. Sue squatted down next to us, pulling the shorts down her legs and then coaxing her to lift both feet, one at a time, to take them all the way off. She stood back up and then coaxed her to turn around in my arms.

I slid both hands under her cheeks and picked her up, her arms wrapping around my neck as I pulled her tits to my face, burying my face between them. Sue led me to the table and I set Carlotta on the edge. Sue grasped my dick and began to rub up and down Carlotta's pussy lips, wetting my engorged head and then working it into her vaginal opening.

"Ohmygodyes," Carlotta moaned softly, as I pushed a couple inches into her depths. I started to work my hips, stroking in and out of her, working my cock further into her with each stroke. She released my neck and lay back on the table, letting me lift and spread her legs. Once she was laying flat, Sue climbed onto the table with her, holding herself on her hands and knees as she crawled over Carlotta. She lowered her face to Carlotta's crotch, kissing her soft smooth mound while watching my cock slide in and out of the sexy young pussy. In and out I stroked, noticing that Carlotta had grasped Sue's butt and pulled it down.

Sue moaned loudly, as Carlotta began to lick and tease her pussy, closing her eyes and letting her head hang down. The sight of Sue getting her pussy licked, just added more to the overload of sensations. I could tell I was going to come soon, and started to struggle to hold myself back. Sue seemed to notice, and moved one hand to Carlotta's pussy, sliding a finger between her lips to find her clit and then leaning her face down. I had to change how I was stroking, but I was able to still push in and out while also watching Sue's tongue flicking across Carlotta's clit.

"OH FUCK!" Carlotta cried, as her pussy clenched around my stroking cock. I could feel her climax working her depths, spasming and squeezing me, as I tried to keep stroking. It only took a few more, before my body jerked and I felt myself pumping into her. My cock swelled and surged inside her half a dozen or more times, before I was left standing there, panting, my body randomly jerking as my cock began to soften, the remnants of my seed oozing into her.

Sue pushed me gently back, then leaned her face down to Carlotta's pussy. I sat down in the chair that was only a couple feet from me, and sat, watching my wife licking Carlotta's pussy, lapping up every drop of our combined cum that was oozing from her pussy. As she licked, I could tell that Carlotta had her orgasm growing again as well. I stood up and walked around to see Carlotta licking my wife's clit. I rested my hand on her ass and then gently pushed my thumb into her hot wet vagina. I stroked my thumb in and out of her, like a dick, Carlotta working her clit, to push her over the edge.

"FUCK YES! OH FUCK YES YES YES!" Sue screamed, as her body began to shudder and tremble. I continued attacking her pussy with my thumb, while Carlotta frantically flicked her clit with the tip of her tongue. Then it happened. She stiffened like she was hit with an electrical surge, her pussy pushing a gush of her juices out. I pulled my thumb out in time to see her body squeeze a second and then third powerful stream out all over the table, floor and Carlotta's face.

She held herself over Carlotta for long seconds, panting and shaking as her climax slowly faded. Finally, she moved off Carlotta, climbing off the table and then walking out of the kitchen to the living room. She flopped on the sofa like a rag doll and flopped over on her side. I helped Carlotta up, to sit on the edge of the table.

"I think we have a problem." She said softy, pulling her shirt over her head. She pulled her bra off as well. "I'm going to have to wash these. They're sorta wet now."

"I don't see that as a problem."

"I don't have anything to wear."

I grinned. "And that's a problem?"

She looked at me and then twisted to look in the other room at my wife. "Well, I guess if you don't mind, I don't."

"I guarantee I don't mind. And if you find you suddenly need to come sit on my dick, well, I won't say no."

"Ohmygod," She giggled. "You are such a...Hell, you just fucked and you're already thinking about it again? Where did Claire find you?"

"Like a lost puppy, she just took us in."

"Yeah, I bet that's exactly how it happened."

"If I were to guess by your NOT resisting my advances, that this isn't the first time you've showed up to work and ended up doing something else?"

"You mean does my job include sex? No, not specifically, but that doesn't mean that it doesn't happen."

"With Claire?"

She grinned. "Oh yeah. Sometimes with Claire. Sometimes with her house guests. She's kinda liberal about that. As long as she's had her fun, if her guest wants to play while she's gone, well, she never says no."

"Explains why you didn't exactly complain when I started to touch you."

"Well, sitting at her kitchen table naked, kinda left the invitation open."

"So, can I talk you into doing your work naked?"

"I will if you promise to stick that into me every now and then."

I grinned. "Easiest ask you can make."

She smiled, picked up the rest of her clothes, and then headed to the basement, where I presumed the laundry room was.

---o---

I had to admit, it was fun having a naked maid. Claire called me mid-morning to see how things were going, and I couldn't resist telling her about what Carlotta and I had done, and continued to do, every time she walked through where I was. She didn't seem to mind, except to ask that I please save some for her when she gets home.

Unfortunately, I had to teach class shortly, and Carlotta dared me to do it with only a shirt on. I had already e-mailed my class, indicating that we were going to do remote for a few days, so when it got to be class time, I was sitting at the kitchen table with my laptop, and nothing at all on but my shirt. It felt a bit funny as I started my class, but within a few minutes I was well within my zone, talking about the topic of the day.

About half way through the class I saw a chat window pop up with a question from a student. In itself, it wasn't unusual. A lot of students didn't want to ask the question where others could make fun of them, and would send me the question privately. What was unusual was the content of the question. "Can you see me?" Was all it said.

Without breaking stride, I continued talking, and began to scroll down the vertical bar of camera feeds, looking for the one that belonged to Jessi Camble. I hadn't had a chance to really interact with her much, though I knew who she was. She typically sat in the back of the room and wore dark clothing, almost bordering on Goth, but without the dark makeup. What made her stand out, was the whiteness of her skin, compared to her dark clothing. Her creamy white skin was dotted with tiny red freckles, that matched her orangish hair. She was a true redhead, and seemed to want to hide that fact, under her dark clothing and almost always present hat of some kind.

I finally found her feed and clicked on it to enlarge it. I paused, losing my train of thought for a few moments as I took in the view consuming almost my whole monitor. She was laying back on a bed, the laptop sitting on her bed between her spread legs. She didn't have any of her dark clothing on, in fact, she didn't have any clothing on at all. That in itself would have been enough to derail my train of thought, but the sight of her sliding, a fairly good sized vibrator, in and out of her pussy, well, that definitely did throw my train of thought completely off track.

"Holy shit." I mumbled to myself, as I stared at her pink pussy lips, stretched around the fat vibrating, cock shaped, toy. She stared at the camera, and me, as she pushed it in and out, the laptop skewed to show the view of her pussy gobbling up the toy, as well as all the way up her body to where she was pulling and twisting her nipples. I did my best to continue my lecture while watching her push the toy in and out of herself. I couldn't hear her, but I could read lips enough to know she was gasping and repeating "fuck me" over and over.

I couldn't help but get one hell of a hardon, as I watched. If I wasn't distracted enough, I suddenly felt a hand and then a mouth on my dick under the table. I paused for a moment and closed my eyes, while trying to re-focus on my lecture, the mouth on my dick sliding on and off, while her tongue teased under my head. I finally had to minimize the image of Jessi, just to keep my train of thought enough to talk coherently. I wasn't sure who was sucking my cock under the table, the maid or my wife. Not that it mattered, the attention, along with the still visible, though smaller, image of Jessie had me quickly pushing along the orgasm that Carlotta and I had been teasing all morning.

I wanted to reach under the table and push the face off my dick, but every attempt to do so, got my hand steered away from her face, back to the chair. I got the idea that, whoever it was, wasn't planning on stopping. I did my best to work through my slides, while the mouth under the table pushed me closer and closer to climax. Then it was gone. Just like that, the mouth stopped sucking me. I felt the table bump and move a few times before I felt something new. I looked down and saw a pair of legs stick out from under the table, and then felt my dick push into another hot wetness, that wasn't a mouth. She had gotten on her hands and knees and slid her body up my legs until my hardon could slide into her pussy. Using her feet and hands, she began to rock herself, pushing her hot wetness on and off my dick slowly, teasingly.

It was almost too much. No, I take that back. It WAS too much. I stopped talking and did my best not to look like what was happening, was happening. My cock surged in the pussy wrapped around it, and I started coming in what felt like gallons. I couldn't believe she made me climax, in front of the whole class! But there I was, staring stupidly at the monitor, unable to talk, while I tried to keep my body from visibly jerking. It took at least fifteen seconds, before I could talk enough to end class five minutes early. I quickly switched to the screen with Jessie still stroking the toy in and out of her pussy as the students started logging off. "Come on, do it." I said, hoping she'd hear me. She was muted, and there wasn't much I could do about that, as I watched her legs start to tremble. In moments she was climaxing around the toy while I watched. I sat and watched her for nearly thirty seconds as she lay panting and stroking her pussy, the vibrator no longer inside her, allowing me to see her whole pussy. I would have watched much longer, if Sue hadn't climbed from under the table and moved to stand next to me. "Now you can say you got fucked during class." She said with a giggle, as she leaned down and kissed me. I stood up and wrapped my arms around her, kissing her back for long seconds. Before I remembered to shut off the zoom session. I reached down and clicked it off, terminating the session, the incredible view of Jessie blinking away as the window closed.