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Jake followed his GPS along a narrow back road lined with barbed-wire fencing before turning onto a dusty dirt road. Up ahead was an arch emblazoned with the name of the ranch he was looking for: Belle's Double-D Ranch.

The RV had nearly cleared the arch when he hit the brakes, throwing up a cloud of dust. Unsure of what he'd just seen, he hopped out and walked back until he could gaze up at the arch. Belle's cattle brand was burned into each side of the weathered wooden sign. He shook his head in amazement, wondering what kind of devious mind designed it.

Two interlocking D's faced away from each other, with their curves crossing at two points. The straight edges tilted outward, suggesting a triangular shape. The B sat sideways atop the interlocking D's. Further examination only confirmed his first impression: two breasts pointing skyward atop a stylized pussy with wide open lips. Picasso would have been proud.

Jake continued down the road until he reached a large ranch house. He bounded up the steps onto the broad verandah and immediately recognized Belle. Aside from her short hair, she was the spitting image of Dixie, her twin sister. She sat in the center of a line of rocking chairs, flanked by two women on each side.

Belle eyed him cautiously as he approached. "Hello," she said, extending her hand.

Jake chuckled to himself as he grasped her hand. He could only imagine the confusion his appearance caused. "Hi Ladies," he said with a warm smile, "I'm Jake... I think you're expecting me."

Relieved, Belle said, "I think my sister needs her eyes checked. You look nothing like I imagined."

"An improvement... I hope." Jake told them the story about the Brad Pitt poster and his makeover in Pecos, leaving out the extracurricular bits.

"Indeed!" Carole said, introducing herself. At thirty, she and Susie were the two youngest of the book club. Her golden curls hung down to her shoulders; she had a mischievous look to her. Like the others, she wore a lightweight sun dress, gathered at the waist. She extended her hand. "I'm Carole."

"I agree," Janice chimed in, "they did an excellent job, definitely Brad Pitt material." She beamed with enthusiasm. Her short brunette hair was a mass of dark curls. "I'm Janice," she said, taking his hand. At forty-something, she was closer to Belle's age.

Kim took her time looking him over before introducing herself. Her strawberry blond hair was done up in frizzy curls, hanging just off her shoulders. Her bright blue eyes lit up her face. She couldn't resist dropping her eyes down for a quick glance at his crotch.

Knowing that his tailored slacks revealed nothing, Jake playfully tapped her under the chin to lift her eyes. He figured her for about thirty-five.

She blushed, but only slightly, her interest piqued. "This is my friend Susie," Kim said, "she insisted we let her join our group... just for today."

"Oh," Jake said, turning to Susie, "you're not a book club regular?"

She shook her head. "I helped Kim bake you a cake last night... and, well, I just had to be here to see your reaction to it."

"A cake?"

"Un-huh, I think you're going to like it," she said. "I work at Kim's bakery... and came up with the design myself."

He imagined something along the lines of the cattle brand. He winked at her and opened his arms, inviting a hug.

She obliged, pressing herself into him. Her lightly freckled face was just inches from his, close enough for him to take in the rose scent of her short blond hair. Her ample tits mashed flat into his chest. He sensed she was fishing for something, so he parted his legs just enough to give her room to wedge her leg in between his. "Better?" he whispered into her ear.

"Mmm," she cooed, doing her best to conceal her surprise. There was no doubt she found what she was looking for.

"So, it's true," Belle said, eyeing Susie's reaction. Dixie's general description of Jake may have been wildly wrong, but Susie's wide grin confirmed that she was spot-on about the size of his manhood. "Can we offer you an iced tea?"

"How about something a little stronger?"

Belle smiled and poured him a tall drink from the pitcher. "Try this first... it's sweetened with Southern Comfort."

Jake took a sip of the sweet concoction. "Nice," he said, "looks like you've got a head start on me."

Belle nodded. "So Jake, what do you think of my spread?"

He eyed her carefully, pondering how to answer a question so loaded with innuendo. Over her head was a sign, almost as big as the one he drove under, with the cattle brand prominently displayed. He looked up. "Nice... I especially like your cattle brand."

That got all the girls twittering at once.

Belle winked at Jake, "Let's just say I put a lot of myself into the design..." She lifted a leg and draped it over the arm of the rocker, and then did the same with the other leg. It only took a slight tug on her dress to expose her neatly shaved pussy. "... you can see where I got my inspiration."

Jake let out a low whistle. He stalled for time, racking his brain for just the right response. The jagged lips of her well worn pussy bore no resemblance to the clean graphic lines of the cattle brand. He looked to the other girls, hoping they might follow Belle's lead, but there were no takers. Aroused by her brazen display, he returned his focus to her glistening pink gash. He dropped to his knees and moved in close, unable to resist the urge to take a taste.

Belle wagged a finger at him and slammed the door shut on her pussy. "Patience my friend... there'll be plenty of time for that later."

Jake scowled at her in mock indignation, and then turned to the other girls, fishing for a more accommodating response.

Janice volunteered, "Belle can be a real ball-buster..."

"Yeah," Kim chimed in, "but she doesn't speak for all of us."

Susie jumped to her feet, judged her distance to Jake and then took two quick steps toward him. With a quick twist, she bent down and kicked herself up into a handstand, facing him.

Jake stared down at the thin red thong, wedged between the lips of her pussy, on display just inches from his face. Her thicket of strawberry blond pubes poked out in all directions.

Kim gave her friend a playful smack on her bare ass-cheek. "I knew it... Susie lied about her interest in our book club." She hooked her fingers under the waistband of Susie's thong and slid it up her long legs, until the narrow fabric snapped free of her crack.

"A little white lie," Susie said, as she split her legs, forcing open the lips of her glistening pink pussy.

Jake bent down and kissed her luscious pussy lips. He wrapped his arms around her waist and stood up, lifting her off the ground.

Kim placed her hands on Susie's waist to help lift her weight, and found herself staring directly into her friends tight little ass while she watched Jake's tongue slither through the folds of her labia. She inhaled deeply, taking in Susie's musky scent. She couldn't resist extending her tongue for a quick taste.

"Mmm," Susie cooed, feeling two tongues lashing her open gash. With her hands free, she unzipped Jake's pants and fished out the object of her desire. "Oh my God!"

Kim couldn't resist leaning over to take a peek. Susie had both hands around his monster cock and was stuffing it into her mouth. "Damn!" She reluctantly tore her eyes away from the big cock and returned her attention to Susie, probing the crack of her ass with her tongue.

Jake liked what he saw and took a moment away from Susie's pussy for an impromptu sword fight with Kim's tongue. He was tempted to make out with Kim while Susie blew him, but soon realized that there was no way she could finish the job from her inverted position.

Apparently Kim had come to the same conclusion and broke off her kiss with Jake. She winked, and said, "Don't worry about me... for now..." Her tongue darted into Susie's ass crack without finishing her thought.

Jake understood perfectly and was thrilled to see Kim go after Susie's tight rosebud. Perhaps they shared the same fetish... and he'd soon be probing hers. He went straight for Susie's clit and hit it hard.

Overwhelmed by the tongue assaulting her clit, she let Jake's big cock slip out of her mouth. She squirmed in ecstasy, gasping for breath, as she stared at the big cock dangling in her face. Her orgasm built slowly, deep in her loins. She screeched as intense pleasure overtook her, radiating out to every corner of her writhing body.

Jake and Kim kept at it until Susie had absorbed every last ounce of pleasure her body could take. They gently lowered her back into her handstand, helping her with her balance until she could keep herself upright.

Susie twisted and jackknifed her legs to step out of it. She planted a big kiss on Jake's wet lips, savoring her own pussy juices. Done with Jake, she turned her attention to Kim, and kissed her hard, forcing her tongue into her mouth... just like Kim had done to her tight asshole. She twirled Kim around using her best dance move; a ruse to deliver up Kim's ass for Jake. She dropped to her knees and pulled Kim over, bending her at the waist.

Jake flipped Kim's dress up, exposing her tight black boy shorts. He admired her ample ass as he unbuttoned his shirt and stepped out of his new pants.

Excited by where this was headed, Kim reached back to slip her black panties down over her ass, teasing Jake with an exaggerated wiggle.

Jake didn't wait for her to finish and plunged his big cock into her as soon as her waistband cleared the entrance to her pussy. After watching Kim rim Susie's tight little rosebud, there was no doubt where he wanted to finish.

Kim gasped, not quite prepared for the sudden intrusion. She glanced back and saw his mischievous expression and realized that he might have something else in mind. She mouthed the words, "Be gentle."

He nodded, and pumped her, increasing his pace with each thrust.

Belle was not amused with the sudden turn of events, but the other girls seemed to share Kim's enthusiasm, and loudly cheered her on.

Jake paused to acknowledge them with a slight bow, and then got back to pounding Kim's slippery pussy. Each thrust popped her cheeks open, giving him a brief glimpse of her asshole. Mesmerized by her tight pucker, he stared down, unblinking.

Susie gave Kim one last kiss and then stepped behind Jake to fondle his balls. Aware of what he wanted, she whispered into his ear, "You know she wants it... start with your thumbs."

Jake pulled back until just the head of his cock was hidden between the glistening folds of her pussy lips. He used his thumbs to spread open her ass crack, and then leaned over to dribble warm spit into it.

Kim surprised him by reaching back with her fingers and pushing his spit up into her asshole, adding one finger after another to stretch herself open.

"You go girl!"

Jake glanced over to see it was Carole egging her on.

"Take that big cock," Janice chimed in, "take it up your ass."

"Ladies!" Belle exclaimed, in a futile effort to reclaim control of her book club.

"Now," Susie whispered, "she's ready." She emphasized her point with a firm squeeze of his balls.

Kim cried out as his big cock filled her ass... plunging in swiftly, just like he did to her cunt.

Was it pleasure... or pain? Jake paused when he was half way in and waited for her reaction.

Kim gasped, and then gently rocked back against his big cock, eager for more.

Definitely pleasure. He eased his cock forward, giving her what she wanted.

She gasped again, loudly.

He slowly withdrew until just the head stretched her open.

Kim pushed back against him, hard, forcing his big cock back in... deep.

It was all the encouragement Jake needed. He took over and pumped her with a steady stroke.

Susie released her grip on his balls and stepped to the side so she could reach Kim's clit with her finger.

Kim moaned with pleasure at Susie's touch. She roughly squeezed her breasts and pinched her nipples. Inspired by Susie's intense orgasm, she desperately wanted to experience one for herself.

Susie rolled Kim's hard nub between her fingers while Jake assaulted her ass, pounding her furiously as he strained for his own pleasurable conclusion.

Kim got there first, screeching like a banshie as her body convulsed in orgasmic pleasure.

It caught both Susie and Jake by surprise, and they weren't prepared to support the weight of Kim's body. When her legs buckled, she fell to her knees and slipped off of Jake's big cock.

Susie was quick to react and sat down on Kim's quivering ass to face Jake's raging cock. She stroked him with both hands, listening for the telltale signs of an orgasm. It didn't take long. She opened her mouth just in time to gobble up his explosion of cum.

Kim twisted underneath Susie and rubbed her back as she devoured Jake's copious load. After filling her mouth, Susie turned back to Kim and hovered over her face. Kim took the hint and opened her mouth to accept a stream of Jake's goo dribbling from Susie's lips.

Jake watched in amazement as the two girls put on a show for him, exchanging his spunk in a very sloppy kiss. Their tongues tangled until all his cum disappeared down their throats. They proudly displayed their clean tongues to Jake, and the rest of the book club ladies.

Belle spoke in a deadpan voice, "Now... can we take this inside and get our book club back to regular order."

The twittering girls complied, but not before giving Jake a high-five as they passed by him.

Jake retrieved his new duds and brought up the rear... his new speciality.

*****

Jake sprawled out on a large leather sofa and admired the animal heads mounted on the walls of the rustic family room, all symbols of ranch life. Belle was every bit the cowgirl.

Susie stepped out of the kitchen carrying a cake dish with a very tall cover. The other girls followed her, bubbling with excitement. Susie and Kim were as naked as Jake had last seen them on the porch, but Janice, Carol and Belle still wore their sundresses. Disappointed, he was about to say something when Susie stopped in front of him and lifted the cover off the cake.

His jaw dropped open, at the sight of a monster cock jutting up from between a pair of humongous balls nestled on the cake plate. It was a perfectly sculpted shaft capped with a bulbous head, all covered in dark chocolate. There were even dribbles of white frosting cascading down the shaft. If it was supposed to represent his cock, they had obviously overdone it... but not by too much!

Kim plopped down next to Jake and lifted his soft cock to compare it to their culinary masterpiece.

"Maybe if he was hard," Janice suggested, taking a seat on the other side of Jake. She lent a hand and together they stroked his big cock back to life.

Carole dropped to her knees in front of Jack and pitched in, wrapping her lips around the head of his cock and noisily sucking him into her mouth.

"Ladies!" Belle exclaimed, "Control yourselves... this is supposed to be a book club meeting."

That brought a round of jeers from all the other book club members.

Jake smiled at Belle and shrugged his shoulders.

Any progress Carole made on Jake's cock was quickly tamped down by Belle's icy glare.

Defeated, Jack pushed Carole off and said, "Belle's right, I'd love to hear about your book club."

Carole frowned, and then in an act of defiance, she turned her attention to the cake. She gave the head of the chocolate cock several quick licks, tasting the mixture of black and white frosting.

"Go for it," shouted Susie, eager to see her artistry put to its intended use.

Carole opened her mouth wide and wrapped it around the chocolate head, taking in about two inches.

"Do it," Kim shouted as the others cheered her on.

Carole snapped her jaws closed, severing the head of the big chocolate cock. White cream filling oozed from the center of the severed member as she wolfed down the chocolate cake concoction.

Jake applauded as Susie, Kim and Janice took turns biting off chunks of the diminishing cock until only the two big chocolate balls were left on the plate.

Belle stood and glared at the girls.

"Lighten up Belle," Janice said, "we saved the best for you."

Jake watched a wide grin spread across Belle's face. Apparently her days as den mother were about to come to an end. She plucked one ball off the plate and stuffed half of it into her mouth. She turned and straddled Jake's lap, forcing the other half of the chocolate ball into Jack's mouth. She teased his cock with the ample cheeks of her ass as they took their time eating the sweet, cream filled testicle.

"Hey," Janice protested, "no fair. You said we had to do book club first."

Jake laughed. "I think she's got you there, Belle, besides, I'd like to hear more about what goes on in this book club."

"Okay," Belle said, "I hereby call our book club to order. Who want's to go first?"

"What about the Talking Stick?" Janice asked.

Jake glanced at her, puzzled. "Talking Stick?"

Belle answered his question. "It's an old Indian custom, so that everyone doesn't talk at once."

"Yes," Janice said, nodding to Jake and grinning, "and let's use a real one."

Kim got her drift and chimed in. "Great idea, Janice, should we dispense with our usual one?"

"Usual one?" Jack asked playfully, knowing exactly what they were referring to.

Belle opened a drawer in the coffee table and showed him a large collection of dildos.

Janice slammed the drawer shut and took up her old position in front of Jake. "Forget those... we've got the real thing right here." She reached down and gave Jake's limp cock a gentle tug.

"All those in favor?" Belle asked, knowing it would be unanimous.

Kim and Susie gathered next to Janice to give her a hand.

Janice swatted them away. "Give me a minute to get our Talking Stick ready." She teased the head of his cock with several wet licks of her tongue. "You two decide which author we're going to discuss."

Jake sat back on the sofa and watched Janice devour his growing cock, snaking it all the way down her throat. He closed his eyes and listened to the cacophony of voices as they argued about which author to discuss, leaving no doubt that his Talking Stick was about to get plenty of action.

Belle announced that the author they selected was Taylor VanCannon, and that Janice would go first, since she had done all the work to get Jake's Talking Stick ready.

Janice was so focused on sucking Jake's cock that she was oblivious to Belle's instructions. Unable to get his hard cock down her throat, she was content to suck the bulbous head and stroke his slippery shaft. She looked up when Belle tapped her on the arm. "What?"

"You're up," Belle said, "it's your turn on the Talking Stick."

Kim and Susie jumped up and helped strip off Janice's sun dress while Jake looked on, admiring her dark curly pubes poking out from her emerald green thong.

"You like that?" Janice asked, watching Jake eyes drop to her crotch. She slipped a hand under the thong and rubbed herself.

"Come on, Janice," Carole demanded. "You're wasting time."

Janice peeled off the thong and flicked it like a rubber band towards Carole. She stood on the couch, straddling Jake, giving him one last look at her unruly muff. She turned and squatted over his erect cock.

Jake placed his hands on her hips, gently guiding her onto his rigid pole.A wide smile crossed Janice's lips as she eased herself down. When she neared bottom, she pursed her lips and grimaced. It was obviously the largest cock she'd ever had. "Okay, who are we talking about."

"VanCannon," the girls shouted in unison.

"Mmmm," she said, squirming on the big cock.

Jake nuzzled her dark curls, taking in the scent of her shampoo. He slipped his hands up under her bra to squeeze her firm nipples. "Ahhh," she cooed, "good choice... on the author."

Carole plopped herself down next to Jake and massaged his chest. "Come on, Janice. Pick a book to discuss."

"Hey," Janice said, "no talking while I'm... riding the Talking Stick."

Carole groaned, eager for her turn on the Talking Stick, but kept silent. She discretely slipped her hand up under her dress.

"Let's see," Janice said, dragging out her words as she slid up and down the Talking Stick. "My favorite is Phone Phun, especially the part with the pizza delivery guy... you know, the one with the big cock." Pleased with her selection, she paused to savor Jake's big cock stuffed up into her.

Carole's free hand shot up, waving frantically.

"No!" Janice protested, "I'm not done."

Belle wagged a finger at Janice. "You know the rules. If you stop talking, anyone else can demand to be heard."

Carole eagerly pulled a very reluctant Janice off of Jake's cock. She lifted her dress, but unlike Janice, she hopped up and pressed her crotch into Jake's face, encouraging him to take him a taste of her naked pussy.

Jake nuzzled her neatly trimmed blonde bush and took a long lick of her wet gash.

Carole moaned and pressed herself tight against Jake's protruding tongue.

Janice jumped up, waiving her hand, wanting to get back on the Talking Stick.

Belle gave her a look of disgust. "You can't demand the Talking Stick before she even starts talking."

Janice sat back down, chastened, but resigned to following the rules.

Carole tore herself away from Jake's tongue, peeled off her dress and plunged down on his cock until her face was just inches from his. "Like Janice said, VanCannon always has a pizza guy show up, and he always has a big cock." She used Jake's shoulders for support and rose to the top of his cock, careful to keep talking. "So predictable!" She slowly slid back down, exhaling audibly.

Jack gave her a quick kiss and fondled her small breasts, thumbing her hard nipples. The last thing he wanted to do was get this sweet pussy kicked off his cock.

"If I had to choose my favorite part," Carole continued, "it would be when Holly fucked Dirk while talking to her husband on the phone." She moaned as she took another stroke on Jake's big cock. Could she keep talking long enough to get off? "I mean, just the thought of taking to her husband while his best friend's cock was pounding her... I mean... it's almost enough to get me off just thinking about it." She took a deep breath and picked up her pace. "I mean, her husband had to know Dirk was fucking her." She gasped for breath and had trouble completing her sentence.

Jake kissed her again, giving her a moment to gather her thoughts.

Desperate to keep her turn on the Talking Stick, she pressed on, "And all the time... Tim was jacking off for her..." A tiny cry escaped her lips as she thrust down hard. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Janice's hand rise. She cut her off cold. "And then... when Dirk was close... she hopped off the table to take it in the..." Her words trailed off to gibberish as a powerful orgasm took control of her rigid body.

Jake lifted her just enough so he could pound her as she shrieked with pleasure until she collapsed in a heap on his cock. He glanced towards Janice, who was waiving her hand wildly. "I think face was the word she's looking for."

That brought a round of laughter from the girls. Kim and Susie helped Carole off of Jake's raging cock.

Janice wasted no time hopping back onto Jack's slippery cock. "I'll have what she had." Pleased with her reprise of When Harry Met Sally, she quickly realized that she had once again paused for too long. Kim's hand was flailing in the air. "Fuck! I guess I deserved that." She reluctantly climbed back off Jake's cock, but not before sneaking two extra strokes.

Kim stood over Jake and shook her frizzy blond hair from side to side, brushing it over his face.

He grabbed her ass and pulled her in, taking liberties with his tongue while she moaned with delight.

"Come on, come on," Janice shouted impatiently, "you're taking too long; speak!"

Kim didn't say a word, taking advantage of Janice's predicament. She loved the feel of Jake's soft tongue lashing her pussy and took her time deciding which book she would discuss.

It was Belle that finally snapped her fingers to get Kim back on task.

Kim turned and dropped herself on his cock, this time taking it in her cunt; once in the ass was enough for her. However, she couldn't resist teasing Jake, and possibly setting Janice up for an unexpected ass fuck. "My heroine is Lucy in The Poker Party."

Jake's firm hands gripped her breasts and tweaked her hard nipples as she took two quick strokes on the big cock inside her.

It surprised Kim that talking and fucking was harder than she thought. "After finding out that her husband had fucked Sally in the ass at the poker party, she resolved to get even with her cheating husband by taking each and every one of his poker buddies up her ass." It was hard to count, but she figured she managed about a half dozen strokes while talking. She took a deep breath and kept pumping his cock. "What do you think about that?" It was a risky move, but she figured that if Jake was talking, no one else could claim the Talking Stick.

Jake took the bait, while Kim concentrated on fucking him. "Nice," he said, "let's see, a poker table usually holds about seven, is that right?"

Kim nodded, enthusiastically, feeling the pleasure build inside her.

"So, she must have taken at least six up her ass. Did she do her husband too?"

Kim nodded again, gasping for breath as she pumped his cock. Jake reached between her legs to fuel her budding orgasm. "Tell me about the biggest cock she took... up her ass."

Kim gasped when he touched her clit and bounced herself up and down on Jake's raging cock. She forced her words out, between gasps for breath. "His name was... Arthur... he had a big... black cock."

Jake realized she was close and didn't want to see her lose her turn. He pumped her hard and rolled her tender nub with his thumb. Unsure what to say, he asked, "Is that what gets you off Kim... big black cocks... even bigger than mine?"

The other girls watched, enthralled, as an intense orgasm blossomed deep in their friend's loins. No one would deny her the Talking Stick now.

Jake urged her on. "Big and black... stretching you wide open... just the way..."

Her loud, piercing shriek drowned out his words. The girls cheered as Kim's quivering body convulsed with pleasure.

Jake eased up and massaged her tender clit, just enough to keep her orgasm alive.

She squealed with delight while basking in the adulation of her friends.

Fulfilled, Kim slumped back into Jake's arms, exhausted.

Susie got the jump on Janice and squeezed into Jake's lap just ahead of Janice.

"No fair," Janice shouted, looking to Belle for support.

Belle got to her feet. "The way I see it, since neither one of you actually got onto the Talking Stick, we'll let Jake decide who's next."

Jake grinned like a Cheshire Cat. "I like the sound of that... who's got the lube?"

Susie's response lacked enthusiasm. "Lube?"

"Ha," Janice said, jumping up to open a drawer in the coffee table. She rummaged through Belle's collection of dildos and fished out a tube of lavender-scented lube. Sensing victory, she tossed the lube towards a petrified Susie.

Jake reached out and intercepted the lube. "Up to you Susie, use it or lose it."

Susie felt the size Jake's hard cock underneath her and hesitated, giving Janice the opening she wanted. Although not her first choice, she was just horny enough to take it up the ass, if that was her only option.

Since all Jake wanted was a tight ass, it didn't matter to him who's it was. Even though he was partial to Susie's blonde hair and hoped she would take the lube, he wasn't surprised to see Janice snatch it out of his hand.

"Got it," Janice announced, beaming with pride. She extended her hand to Susie, offering to help her out of Jake's lap.

Disappointed, Susie attempted to rise, but Jake held her back.

"What?" Susie asked, bewildered.

Jake gave her full breasts a gentle squeeze. "Stick around... you won't be disappointed."

Susie turned and questioned him with her eyes.

Jake licked his lips and glanced up at Janice. "You don't mind if Susie helps out... you know... to get you loosened up for me."

A wide smile spread across Janice's face. If Jake wanted to watch Susie lube up her ass, she was just horny enough to go along with it. She spun around and bent down to grab her ankles, opening up her ass crack for Jake... and Susie.

Jake nuzzled Susie's neck. "How about it Susie, you game?"

She nodded. "I am, but how about I help keep you nice and hard... while you watch?"

"Good girl," Jake said, helping Susie back down onto his hard cock.

"Ahhh," Susie cooed, sliding down his big shaft. She squeezed out a dollop of lube onto her thumb. With her free hand, she gave Janice a gentle smack on her ass. "Open... sesame."

Janice chuckled and then reached back to spread her ass cheeks.

"Nice," Jake said, nudging Susie's arm forward.

Susie rimmed Janice's asshole with the slippery goo and pressed her thumb in up to the first knuckle.

Janice waggled her ass, enjoying the gentle intrusion. "Give me more."

Before pushing her thumb in, Susie slid a finger up into the wet folds of Janice's pussy, fishing for hard little button.

Janice gasped at the unexpected pleasure of her touch, and rocked back against her thumb, eager to get more of it inside her.

Enthralled, Jake used both arms to slide Susie up and down his shaft.

Susie moaned, momentarily distracted by the intense pleasure of Jake's big cock fucking her. Once back down, she returned her focus to Janice and her thumb buried in her tight asshole.

"Oh Susie," Janice said, "that feels so good... especially your fingertip."

Susie flicked Janice's clit. "Are you ready?"

Janice hesitated, torn between her desire for Jake's big cock and Susie's magic finger.

"Give her your other thumb," Jake said, in no hurry to put an end to the show the girls were putting on for him.

"Okay," Susie said, "but first give me another ride."

Jake complied, pumping her up and down his shaft, several times.

Susie squeezed out more lube onto the top of Janice's ass crack and then used her free thumb to push it towards her asshole. It didn't take much effort to wiggle it in, getting both thumbs all the way into her asshole. She continued to lash Janice's hard little button with the tip of her finger.

"Nice job, Susie," Jake said. "I think she's ready for me."

Reluctantly, Susie rose off Jake's cock and made room for Janice climb on.

Janice hopped up on the couch and squatted over Jack's lap, hovering just inches from the head of his raging cock.

Susie took hold of Jack's shaft and guided it into Janice's slippery asshole. With the head barely in, she pulled down on her shoulders, forcing her onto his big cock.

Janice expelled her breath with a loud moan, grateful for the effort Susie put into loosening her up. She reached down and took over where Susie left off, fingering her own clit.

Deciding to get in on the action, Susie stood and squeezed in between Jake and Janice. Catching Jake by surprise, she pulled his face into her hairy blonde muff.

Janice closed her eyes and gripped Susie by the hips. She lifted herself up Jake's shaft until just the head of his cock was in her ass. She took a deep breath and dropped back down, hard, jamming his cock deep into her ass. She opened her eyes, only to find herself staring at Susie's tight ass. She couldn't resist giving her a lick.

Susie moaned when the tip of Jake's tongue brushed against her sensitive clit. Then gasped at the touch of Janice's tongue probing her ass crack.

Although he couldn't see it, Jake sensed what was going on between the girls. He spread Susie's cheeks, hoping Janice might take the bait.

"Oh fuck yeah," Susie shouted, reveling in the sensation of two tongues probing her sensitive holes.

Janice gave up on her clit and used both hands to latch onto Susie's hips. It allowed her to ride Jake's hard cock while burying her face in Susie's open ass crack.

Susie arched her back, apparently more interested in Janice's tongue lashing than she was in Jake's.

No longer to keep his tongue on Susie's wet snatch, Jake leaned back to enjoy the tight ass riding his engorged cock.

Susie bent down and kissed him, getting a taste of her musky juices.

Jake thumbed her hard nipples as he tangled with her probing tongue.

Belle rummaged through the dildo drawer until she found what she was looking for, a big red strapless model that would be perfect for what she had in mind.

"Good choice," Carole said. "I've been on the receiving end of that one many times. In fact, it's almost as big as Jake's."

Kim giggled, snatching the big dildo from Belle. "Almost?"

Carole lubed up the bulbous end and helped Belle get it inserted into her cunt.

Jake overheard the girls and leaned to the side to see what they were up to. "Whoa," he said, eyeing the big red cock protruding from Belle's crotch. He had an uneasy feeling about who her intended target might be.

Kim and Carole plopped down on either side of Jake, eager to lend Belle a hand.

Jake draped his arms around both girls and toyed with their hard nipples.

Kim slid a hand up Susie's thigh, searching for her hard little button.

"Oh yeah," Susie said, "just like that."

Carole followed suit and got her fingertip on Janice's clit.

With her tongue in Susie's ass crack, all Janice could manage was a muffled moan. She increased her pace and bounced herself up and down Jack's rock hard cock.

Jake admired Carole and Kim, fascinated with their combined effort to get both Susie and Janice off.

"I'm sooo close," Susie said, panting. She nuzzled Jake's neck and pushed back against Janice's probing tongue.

Kim pinched Susie's clit and sent her over the edge.

"Oh... fuck... fuck..." Susie shrieked.

Carole redoubled her efforts and elicited a cry of ecstasy from Janice, whose body shuddered as waves of pleasure racked her rigid body.

Belle waited until Janice's orgasm subsided and then helped her off of Jake's big cock. Much to Susie's surprise, Belle applied additional lube to her asshole.

Susie turned to see the big red dildo sticking out of Belle's cunt. "What the fuck, Belle?"

"Relax," Belle said, "just follow my lead."

"But," Susie protested. "I just got off... you want me to go again?"

Janice smiled. "Somebody's got to get Jake off."

"But... my ass?"

Janice gave her a smack on the ass cheek. "Of course your ass... I did it."

Resigned to her fate, Susie squatted down until her asshole came in contact with Jake's erect cock.

"Good girl," Belle said, gripping Jack's cock to guide it in.

Susie lowered herself, but much to her surprise, Belle guided his cock up into her cunt instead of her asshole.

"Ahhh," Susie moaned, as his cock filled her very wet pussy.

Confused, Jake glanced up at Belle.

Happy to save her virgin ass, Susie pumped his hard cock, eager to get him off and save her ass for another day. However, Belle interrupted her plan when she yanked her off Jake's cock and pulled her to her feet.

Belle then pulled Jake to his feet and commanded, "Fuck her from behind... in the ass." She bent a startled Susie over the couch and guided Jake's cock to the entrance to her asshole. This time she didn't miss.

"Oh my God," Susie cried out as Jake barely penetrated her tight asshole.

Belle detected more pleasure than pain in Susie's voice and nudged Jake forward until the head of his cock disappeared.

Susie blocked his forward progress with a hand to his abdomen. She took a deep breath, then said, "Slow... nice and slow."

Belle backed off to give Susie a brief respite.

Jake massaged her back and gently pulled her back onto his cock, inch by inch.

"Okay... okay... but not so fast," Susie protested.

Jake paused, giving her time to adapt to the size of his cock.

Behind Jake, Belle stood and slathered her dildo with a copious amount of lube.

Realizing what Belle was up to, Kim reached in and fondled Jake's balls.

Jake glanced at Kim and thanked her with his eyes.

Kim pressed the tip of her thumb up against Jake's asshole. "And this?"

Jake didn't protest... and gave Susie a little bump, getting another inch of his cock into her tight ass.

"Ahhh," Susie cooed. "I think I can handle more... but slowly."

Kim lubed her thumb and pressed it into Jake's tight asshole, pushing through his tight muscle.

Aroused, Jake pushed another inch into Susie's ass.

Kim withdrew her thumb and replaced it with the head of Belle big dildo.

Susie sucked in a deep breath. "Give it to me... now... hard," she commanded.

Jake looked back, over his shoulder. "What are you do--"

"Now," Kim shouted, thrusting Belle's hips forward, hard enough to jam the entire dildo into Jake's asshole.

"Fuck," Jake screamed, unable to stop Belle's onslaught. Her momentum sent him forward, forcing his cock deep into Susie's ass.

"Oh my God," Susie cried out.

A very confused Jake was torn between his lust for Susie's ass and the unexpected pain of his own anal intrusion. He was pinned between Belle and Susie, unable to extricate himself from the big dildo.

Janice had no sympathy for Jake's predicament, having already taken his cock up her own ass. "What's good for the goose is good for the--"

"Fuck that," Jake said, halfheartedly. It finally dawned on him that after dishing out several ass fucks, he was about to be on the receiving end of one.

"Easy big boy," Belle teased, "just relax and enjoy the ride." She eased back, withdrawing all but the head of the dildo from his ass, then held him by the hips and eased him back until just head of his cock was in Susie's ass. "Hope you two are ready."

Susie looked over her shoulder. "Fuck yeah Belle," she yelled, "fuck us both... hard... in the ass."

Resigned, Jake braced himself for Belle's inevitable lunge forward.

"Yee-ha," Kim cried out as she forced Belle forward, simultaneously filling both Jake and Susie's assholes.

"Ride'em cowboy," Carole shouted.

Over the initial pain, Jake's lust for Susie's ass finally got him back in the game. Each thrust into Susie's tight ass was immediately followed with Belle's big dildo filling his ass.

Susie arched her back to get more of Jake's big cock up her ass.

The sight of Susie's head bobbing with each thrust of Jake's cock caught Janice's attention. She perched on the back of the couch and spread her legs, eager to make use of Susie's tongue.

Jake's next thrust forced Susie's face into Janice's hairy snatch.

"Ohhh," Janice moaned as Susie's tongue found its target.

Jake fought to hold on as he pounded his cock into Susie's tight ass. The sight of her going down on Janice sent him over the edge.

Belle sensed he was close and gave his ass one last mighty thrust.

"Aaaragh," Jake cried out.

Susie buried her face in Janice's wet pussy as Jake filled her ass with his hot cum.

Janice was right behind him, screeching with ecstasy as Susie got her off.

Jake rolled off of Susie and slipped off Belle's big red dildo.Belle moved forward and slipped her dildo into Susie's oozing asshole, eager to finish them both off.

"Oh fuck," Susie yelled as the dildo slipped into her well-lubricated asshole. "Give me more."

It only took Belle about a dozen strokes the get them both screaming with orgasmic pleasure.

Jake woke to the aroma of freshly brewed coffee.

"He lives," Belle said, smiling down at him.

Jake scowled, recalling the unexpected ending to yesterday's book club. He stretched his arms upward and sat up.

Belle chuckled. "Admit it, you enjoyed getting pegged... I know I certainly enjoyed doing it." Belle gathered her sun dress and sat beside him. Despite her distaste for men, she couldn't help but admire his magnificent cock. "You were only too happy to jam this monster up my girl's asses..." She took his limp cock in her hand and gently stroked it.

Jake smiled, fondly recalling the women of Belle's book club. He ran his fingers through her dirty blond curls while she fondled his stiffening cock.

Jake slipped his hand down her back and dug his fingers into the crack of her ass through the thin layers of her clothes.

"Is that what you want?" Belle asked, thumbing the bulbous head of his cock. "Revenge?"

He wiggled a finger under the hem of her panties and pressed a fingertip up against her tight little pucker. "Seems only fair."

She leaned over to kiss him, but stopped short when she caught a whiff of his morning mouth. "Ugh," she said, "in your dreams. Besides, I've got a dude ranch to run."

Jake pushed his dry fingertip up into her asshole.

Belle winced, but then licked her lips and moaned, offering no resistance.

An evil grin crossed Jake's face as he pressed his finger deeper into her ass. "You know you want it."

Belle pulled her sun dress up over her head and flung off her bra and panties. "Make it quick... do that thing Daisy told me about." She climbed up into his lap and hovered over his stiff cock.

"She told you about that?"

"It must have made an impression on her." She gripped his cock and guided it to the entrance to her asshole. She cupped her breasts as she pressed herself against the head of his cock, savoring the pressure against her tight little hole. "Oh fuck, Jake, that feels so hot. What do I do now?"

Jake nudged her hands away from her breasts and thumbed her hard nipples. "Finger yourself... let me watch you come."

Belle spread her legs and threaded her fingers through her neatly trimmed pubes, reaching for her open gash.

"Good girl," Jake said as he watched her face contort with pleasure.

She used both hands, digging her fingers into herself, moaning wildly as the the tight muscle of her ass kept his pulsing cock at bay.

"Stroke me," Jake said, breathlessly.

Belle complied, using her wet hand on his cock while she furiously flicked her hard little clit. "Quick," she said between grunts of pleasure, "I'm close."

"Me too," Jake said, tugging on her hard nipples.

"I want to feel you cum," Belle said, breathlessly.

Jake grimaced as cum erupted from his throbbing cock, coating her asshole with his slippery spunk. It provided the lubrication necessary to force open her sphincter.

Her orgasm hit just as he penetrated her asshole. She screeched, a loud combination of pleasure and pain, as she slid down the length of his colossal cock.

It was a noisy, raucous orgasm for both of them. Belle continued to finger herself as she milked Jake's cock with her ass until she drained him.

Exhausted, Jake nuzzled her neck and waited for her orgasm to dissipate.

Belle got to her feet and pulled up her panties to keep his cum from oozing out onto the couch. She ignored his morning mouth and kissed him, penetrating his lips with her tongue. "Nice trick," she said, breaking off their kiss. "But, now I'm behind schedule. Any chance you can stick around and help me out?"

Jake shrugged his shoulders. "Sure... but I still want to climb Guadalupe Peak before the sun sets."

She grinned. "I've got two ladies arriving soon, can you pick them up while I get their accommodations ready?"

Jake arched his eyebrows.

"Twins," Belle said, "from Abilene."

"I like the sound of that," Jake said, motioning to Belle to cough up more information.

"College freshmen, recently expelled from their all girls' school. Apparently their parents think my dude ranch will put them back on the right track."

Jake chuckled. "I doubt that. Why were they expelled?"

Belle grinned at Jake. "Apparently blowing professors for better grades is a no-no."

Jake stroked his cock, giving it long exaggerated strokes. "And you think this will set them straight?"

Belle giggled. "Not a chance, but one look at you and they'll be happy they came."

*****

Jake held up a sign with Belle's Double D ranch logo outside the bus station. He smiled when he saw a pair of identical twins approach.

"Hi," one said, glancing at his sign and extending her hand. "Looks like we're the ones you're looking for; I'm Morgan, and this is my sister Madison." They wore matching blue jeans, tightly cut, with white blouses and leather vests. Their straw cowboy hats were decorated with sparkling rhinestones. Their long hair hung in tight curls and framed their bright faces. It struck Jake as odd that they both had a mouthful of braces.

"Welcome to Belle's dude ranch. Call me Jake."

Jake tossed their gear in the back of the pickup truck and all three piled into the front seat for the dusty ride back to the ranch.

Madison scooted up close to Jake. Rather than cowboy duds, Jake wore the outfit Phung put together for him at her Pecos salon. "Our daddy told us this was girls only... imagine our surprise to be met by Brad Pitt."

Jake took off his sunglasses and gave them a mischievous grin. "I'm just the temporary help. Belle tells me you two had some trouble at school."

Morgan leaned forward and gave Jake a dreamy gaze. "Imagine that, word travels fast around these parts."

Jake shrugged. "It sure does, but I don't think you have anything to worry about here at the ranch."

Madison rested her hand on Jake's knee. "You mean we won't get busted for one tiny little blow job."

"Morgan," Madison said, eyeing her sister, "daddy's not gonna be happy about this."

Madison replied, inching her hand up his leg, "Jake doesn't look like the kind of man who would kiss and tell... isn't that right, Jake?"

Jake draped his arm around Madison and pulled her tight against him. "No, not me," he said, exaggerating his words.

Madison reached into his crotch. "Good to hear," she said, giving his cock a gentle squeeze.

Jake dropped his hand and cupped her small, perky breast.

"See that road up ahead, just past the creek," Madison said, "I could use a quick rest stop." She grinned as she unbuckled his belt.

Jake nodded as he turned the pickup down the narrow side road and into a clearing overlooking a wide spot in the creek. "How's this?" He killed the engine.

Morgan got out of the passenger side of the truck and hopped in the driver's side, nudging Jake to the middle between them.

Jake put the seat back as far as it would go and stretched his legs out.

Morgan finished unzipping Jake's pants while her sister reached in and unfurled his soft cock.

"Holy fuck, would you look at the size of that cock," Madison said, air whooshing past her lips.

"Damn, Jake," Morgan said, admiring his size while she stroked his soft cock. "Never saw anything like that at college. Remind me to send our dad a special thank-you card."

Madison leaned down and opened her mouth.

A look of concern crossed Jake's face. "Careful... with those braces."

Morgan giggled. "You must be referring to Daddy's revenge."

Jake questioned her with his eyes.

Madison chimed in. "All through high-school we begged Daddy to let us get our teeth straightened. Now, after getting expelled... for our extracurricular activities, Daddy thought it would teach us a lesson. He doesn't know us very well."

Jake smiled as Madison carefully wrapped her ruby red lips around the head of his cock. "So... I don't have to worry about getting nicked?"

Morgan said, defiantly, "Hey, we're professionals!"

Madison easily took his soft cock deep down her throat while Morgan locked her lips on his and probed his mouth with her soft tongue. Morgan removed her vest and blouse, then swapped places with her sister. His cock had stiffened to the point where she could no longer get it down her throat, so she licked him from top to bottom and fondled his balls.

Madison stripped to the waist and pressed her firm little breast into his mouth.

He suckled her hard nipple while Morgan slathered his cock with warm saliva.

Morgan wiggled out of her tight jeans while her sister took another turn sucking the head of Jake's hard cock. She got to her feet and bent forward, planting her hands on the dash. Jake nuzzled the crack of her ass and ran this tongue along the thin fabric of her tiny white thong.

Madison stroked his cock and watched Jake gaze at her sister's ass while he rolled her panties down.

Jake squeezed her luscious cheeks, opening them up to his probing tongue. He licked her wet gash, savoring her musky scent.

Morgan moaned when his tongue found her hard little button.

Madison peeled off her jeans and panties, then nudged her sister out of the way so she could take a turn riding his tongue.

Jake obliged, lashing at her clit until she moaned in ecstasy. He couldn't resist the urge to open her cheeks and rim her tiny asshole, probing the entrance with the tip of his tongue.

She gasped at the unexpected intrusion, but didn't offer any resistance.

"Aren't you the naughty boy," Morgan said, intrigued by the tongue lashing her sister was getting.

"Want to try it?" Jake said, tempting Morgan.

She nodded. "I do, but just for a minute... then I want to fuck you."

Jake obliged, rimming her asshole with the same enthusiasm he showed Madison.

It was Madison that nudged Jake away from her sister's ass and hopped up in his lap, depriving her sister of the first fuck. She felt a rush of pleasure as his cock filled her, like no other cock had done before. By the time she reached bottom, and her clit hit his pubic bone, she nearly climaxed. She was too far gone to fuck him, so she reached down and fingered herself to a massive orgasm, shrieking loud enough to be heard in the next county.

Morgan swapped places, but unlike her sister, she took her time, fucking Jake with long strokes. He thumbed her hard nipples and was content to let her do all the work.

Morgan moaned each time she bottomed out on his cock, feeling the intense pleasure when her clit made contact with his pubes. Any hope of getting him off before she did was fading fast. She thought indulging his ass fetish might help him along, so she pulled his hands off her breasts and planted them on her ass.

He took the bait, and wiggled his fingers up into her crack, fishing for her tight pucker, grinning from ear to ear.

It was too little, too late. Like her sister, she erupted in an uncontrollable orgasm, and was even noisier than her sister.

Jake heaved a big sigh as he watched her orgasm dissipate.

Madison smiled. "You've got stamina... what's it gonna take to get you off?"

Morgan laughed out loud. "Like you don't already know the answer to that question."

"Rock, paper, scissors?"

"You're on," Morgan said, "on the count of three."

It took three rounds before Morgan conceded defeat to her sister.

Madison took up her old position, bending over and placing her hands on the dash. Only this time, Jake sat back and watched as Morgan got her sister's ass ready for his cock. She started by dribbling spit into her sister's ass crack, then using a finger to spread it around the rim of her asshole.

Jake massaged her cheeks and spread them open for a better view.

Morgan coated her finger with warm spit, then pressed it up into her sister's tight little hole.

Madison moaned. "More," she whispered, and held her breath.

Morgan dribbled more spit into her crack and used two fingers to push it up inside her.

Madison exhaled with a loud whoosh. "Again," she whispered.

Morgan used three fingers, twisting them inside her until she could move them in and out easily.

"I think she's ready for me," Jake said, pulling Madison down to his lap. Morgan held his cock straight up while her sister squatted over it.

"Right there," Madison said, feeling his cock at the entrance to her asshole.

Morgan pressed her sister downward, onto Jake's hard cock.

"Ohhh," cried Madison as the head of Jake's cock penetrated her. She gave herself a moment to adjust to the enormous size of his cock. She took a deep breath as she steeled herself for more.

Morgan pressed her sister down as she slowly devoured him, inch by inch, until she reached bottom.

"Fuck," Madison shouted, air escaping from her lungs. She leaned back into Jake's chest, turning to nuzzle his neck. "Can you come for me?"

Jake licked his lips and nodded. He cupped her ass and lifted her up the length of his cock, then gently dropped her back down until she was once again impaled on his hard shaft. He used his powerful arms to pump her up and down his shaft.

"Hurry," Madison shouted, "I can't take much more."

Morgan reached down and fondled Jake's balls while she whispered nasty suggestions into his ear. "Come on Jake, fuck her ass... fuck my sister's ass... cum in her ass... give her a giant cream pie."

Jake's arms were like pistons, pumping Madison up and down his shaft like a rag doll. "Come on, Jake... blow that load in my sister's tight ass... you can do it... splatter her ass with your sticky cum." Sensing Jake might flag, she reached under his balls and jammed her finger up into his asshole.

"Aaaragh," Jake cried out, sending a rope of cum up into Morgan's tight ass. Exhausted, his arms went limp, unable to move her dead weight.

Madison took over, milking his pulsing cock with the muscles of her ass until he slouched back in the seat, completely drained.

"Nice job," Morgan said, envious of her sister's accomplishment. "Who's up for a quick dip in the creek?"

It was well past noon before Jake delivered the girls back to the ranch.

Belle greeted her new guests with a hug. "I trust you had a pleasant trip?"

"We sure did, Jake gave us a Texas sized welcome," Morgan said, winking at Jake.

"I'll second that," Madison said, "we're sure gonna miss him."

Belle gave Jake a knowing wink. "If you're gonna hike Guadalupe Peak, you better think about hitting the road."

*****

Val drove carefully, concentrating on the narrow gravel back road. It was her first time driving on the "wrong" side of the road, and she had no center line to focus on.

It was the first full day of their vacation abroad, and the lengthy flight from London left her a little muzzy. After a restless night at a noisy hotel near the El Paso airport, it felt good to be on the road in their rental RV. Their goal was to hit as many National Parks as possible.

She shouted to her husband in a distinctive British accent. "John, this road looks a little dodgy... are you sure about that last turn?" On their way to Guadalupe National Park, it was his idea to get off the highway early and find a place to boondock before attempting to climb Guadalupe Peak.

He came forward and stood between the seats, peering out the dusty windows at the desert landscape. "We're fine... don't get your knickers in a twist."

She glanced in the mirror and scowled at him. "You're complete starkers!"

He grinned. "I was going to surprise you... when you pulled over."

Surprise didn't begin to describe how she felt. "Bloody hell!" she shouted. However, her voice lacked conviction. Just the sight of his dangling cock triggered a twinge of desire... and left her craving more. She kept her eyes forward, locked on the road, and did her best to ignore the stiffening cock creeping into her field of vision.

He detected a crack in her resolve and pressed his luck. "Come on, Love, give us a little tug."

He said it so pitifully; he really knew how to push her buttons. She took one hand off the wheel and stroked his cock. "Is this what you fancy?"

He gently wrapped his fingers around her wrist to keep her from pulling away. "That's lovely... don't stop."

She took her eyes off the road to confront him, to tell him that there was no way she could finish giving him a wank and still drive safely.

"Watch out!" he screamed.

Her eyes shot forward and stared into the windshield of the approaching vehicle, an even bigger RV than their modest rental. She instinctively yanked the wheel the wrong way, sending them directly into the path of the oncoming rig.

*****

Jake slowly pried his fingers loose, one by one, from his death grip on the steering wheel. His quick reaction avoided a head-on collision. He glanced over his shoulder and saw the other vehicle bouncing through the tumbleweeds, throwing up an enormous cloud of dust.

His mind was a swirl of emotions. The ridiculous image of a woman holding a man's cock was seared into his memory. Why was he standing there... naked? Why was she stroking his cock? Why did she turn towards him? He put his anger aside and bounded out to check the hapless couple for injuries.

Their RV had come to a stop, but the engine was still racing and one rear wheel was spinning, burrowing itself into the sandy soil. He opened the door and reached in to kill the ignition. The engine sputtered to a halt, leaving an eerie silence behind. "Are you okay?"

The dazed woman turned her head slowly, giving him a blank stare. Her lips were tightly pursed, like a tight-assed spinster. Shit! She could be old enough to be his grandmother. The absence of any grey suggested it was not her natural color. Despite her desperate situation, he found her oddly attractive. He gave her thin frame a quick once over, checking for any injuries. Finding none, he asked, "Where's your man?"

"I'm back here." His disembodied voice was barely audible.

"Are you hurt?"

"I don't think so," came the reply, "just a little shaken up."

Jake did a quick walk around the rig before entering through the main door. The man was still naked, slumped in the dinette. After giving him a more thorough check, he tossed him a kitchen towel to cover his boner. He took a seat opposite the man and considered what to do next. He heard the click of a seatbelt and looked up.

The women scooted in next to the man and checked him over for herself. She reached for both of Jake's hands and held them tight. "I'm so sorry... did we damage your caravan."

Jake was struck by the woman's genuine concern and felt a calm come over him. "My name is Jake," he said, flipping his hands over to hold hers.

She took a deep breath. "I'm Val and this tosser is my husband, John." Her speech was impeccable, her words crisply pronounced.

"Tosser?"

"I think you Yanks say, idiot."

"That's bloody harsh," John said, scowling at his wife. Unlike Val, John's language was coarse, with a thick cockney accent.

"I say," she retorted sharply, "you nearly got us killed... pulling out your willy like that... what were you thinking?"

Jake winked and squeezed her hand. Perhaps he'd misjudged her age, maybe not grandmother... but definitely old enough to be his mother. "You're a very attractive woman, I can imagine exactly what he was thinking." Whatever residual anger he felt quickly dissipated.

"Damn right," John said, "besides, it wasn't me that turned the wrong way, now, was it?"

"Men," she said, shaking her head. "They're the same the world over... blame it on the little women."

Jake gave her a knowing smile. "What brings you out to the middle of nowhere?"Val was a newly retired librarian and looked the part. A dirty blond page boy cut framed her slightly pinched face. John was blue-collar, a little rough around the edges. Both appeared fit and were planning to hike Guadalupe Peak before sunset. An odd couple indeed.

"Listen," Jake said, pointing to his left, "there's a flat spot just over there. I'll set up camp and we'll take a moment to calm our nerves."

"What about our caravan?" Val asked.

"We'll figure that out after we've had some time to compose ourselves."

"Smashing!" Val said, grateful for Jake's help.

*****

Jake fired up the generator; they needed the A/C to fight off the noontime heat. Val, and her now clothed husband, sat on the couch across from him. Her crisp white blouse was tucked into a pair of loose fitting canary yellow shorts. Jake caught a glimpse of her nicely tanned thigh when she crossed her legs.

"Thanks for the beer," John said, tipping his bottle against Jake's. Unlike his wife, he did not try to hide the gray creeping into his closely cropped hair. His face was long with a square-set jaw.

At the moment, climbing Guadalupe Peak seemed to be the only thing they had in common. Jake gave them a thumbnail sketch of his road trip, sanitizing both the reason for his quick departure from Abilene, and the highlights to date.

Likewise, Val did the speaking, doing her best to put their current situation in the best light.

Halfway through his second beer, Jake couldn't resist any longer. "So Val," he asked, gingerly, "what you two were doing... just before our encounter--"

"Exactly," she said, cutting him off, "I'd like to hear that myself." She glared at her husband. "John?"

John looked like a deer caught in the headlights. "D-d-d-don't blame me... you called me forward to help with navigation."

She raised an eyebrow. "How was I supposed to know you were completely starkers... and randy to boot?"

Jake was getting the hang of understanding British slang; starkers must be naked.

"I wanted to surprise you... for when we pulled over."

She glared at him. "Fancy that, you thought I needed a roadside shag."

Jake gave Val a warm smile, hoping to diffuse any further conflict. "Can you blame him... you're a very sexy woman."

John pounced on the show of support. "That's right... just look at my darling girl." He scooted close and pinched her cheek. "Who could resist her charms?"

Val blushed, caught off-guard by the complements.

Jake marveled at the stark contrast between them: Val was prim and proper, with her head held high. He imagined her serving high tea to her lady friends; John was working class, rough around the edges, probably more comfortable knocking back pints in a pub.

"He wasn't always that... randy," Val said, regaining her composure. Slightly buzzed by the strong American beer, she continued, "In fact, it was just a few years ago that he went through..." She paused, trying to come up with just the right words. "We don't play baseball in the UK, but I think you Yanks would call it a batting slump." She held up a curled finger, the universal symbol of a limp dick.

"Blimey Val!", John said, trying his best to maintain his composure after the insult to his manhood. "There's no call to be talking out of school."

"Rubbish!" she said, trying to keep a straight face.

"Do you two need a referee?" Jack asked, handing them each a fresh beer. He wedged himself between them just in case; he didn't want them coming to blows.

Val leaned forward to catch her husband's eye. "If you don like the way I tell it, then by all means, do it yourself."

John shrugged his shoulders. "Not exactly a referee," he said, continuing his wife's baseball analogy, "more like a pinch hitter."

Jake raised his eyebrows.

Val sensed his confusion. "It turns out he fancies watching."

"You dirty dog," Jake said, punching him on the shoulder. "I'll bet that got you straightened out."

John rolled his eyes.

Val laughed at the pun. "True, but we did have one false start. John got himself royally pissed and brought home some random truck driver... the bloke straight away told me to drop my knickers, right there... in the middle of my own kitchen." She leaned around and flicked John on the cheek. "The poor sod already had his knob out and was ready to give me a go when I picked up my big cast-iron pot. Never saw that chap again, did we?"

"Okay... so showing up with a wanker was not my best idea." He reached across Jake and gave her thigh a squeeze. "But, remember, it was your idea to have me bring around one of me mates."

"That was bold," Jake said, "doing someone you knew."

"It was a risk," Val admitted, resting her hand on Jake's thigh. "Petey was a proper gentleman about it... volunteering to give me a proper shag and all."

Jake slipped his arm around Val and draped his arm over her shoulder and grazed her breast with his hand. "And John... did he watch?"

Val did not try to block his wandering hand. "Up real close," she said, grinning like the Cheshire Cat. "After he watched Petey fill me with hot spunk, John jumped right in and topped me off."

"Sounds like sloppy seconds to me," Jake said, egging them both on.

"That's right," Val said, "John's a real connoisseur, he is."

"I can relate to that," Jake said, thinking back to Daisy's fetish. Not wanting to have to tell that particular story just yet, he quickly asked, "What about you Val... did you like it?"

"It was lovely... exhilarating. If truth be told, I couldn't wait to do it again."

"So, there were more?" Jake asked.

Val chuckled, "Let's see... Devon was next, and then there was Ralph, and Max... what do you think John, I kind of lost track."

"Cute," John said, "but it was kind of disconcerting to find out I had so many new mates coming around."

Val gave her husband an exaggerated look. "Yes, I wondered about that. Who do you suppose talked?"

John's sheepish look answered that question.

"How long did this go on," Jake asked, trying to mask his budding desire for Val.

"Who said it ever stopped," Val said, reaching over to give her husband's cock a squeeze, throwing caution to the wind. "I'm open for business on Wednesdays and Fridays... and sometimes on Sunday... after church, of course."

Jake adjusted his legs to make room for his growing cock. "You know Val, after almost smashing our RV's into each other, I feel like I know John well enough to be one of his new mates."

John leaned forward and saw Jake's hand on his wife's breast, so he gave the other globe a gentle squeeze. "That's right, Love, I'd say Jake and I are besties."

"Are you now?" Val said, rolling her hand over Jake's leg and encountering his bulging cock. Her eyes grew wide as saucers when she discovered how far down his pants leg the bulge went. "Bloody hell!" So much for the prim and proper language; she was ready to get down and dirty.

Jake unzipped his shorts and let his cock spring out.

Val watched in mock horror as the monster bobbed next to her.

John's momentary shock rapidly turned to lust, and he jumped into action before Val could change her mind. He curled his fingers under the waistband of her shorts and yanked them down, along with her knickers. Her neatly trimmed triangle was a salt and pepper patch that stood out in stark contrast to the creamy white flesh inside her tan lines. Her skin was remarkably tight for a woman well into middle age.

Val tossed her leg over Jake and straddled his lap. She wiggled her ass, just enough to spread the lips of her pussy and paint his shaft with her slippery juices. She sat upright and peeled off his shirt before tackling her own blouse and bra. Her big pink nipples capped her slightly sagging tits, which were the same creamy white as down below.

Jake squeezed her soft breasts and gently thumbed her nipples to life.

John moved across to the dinette for a better view.

Jake spread her ass-cheeks, opening up her crack to her husband's gaze. "Ready?"

Val nodded and reached behind her, struggling to get her fingers around the shaft of his enormous cock. She rubbed his big knob along her slit, positioning it at her entrance. She paused to get a big gob of spit on her fingers and lubricate the head of his cock.

"That's it, Love," John said, "you can take that monster."

Val glanced back and saw that John was out of his clothes, fondling his cock. "Don't get too far ahead of yourself." She stuffed the first couple of inches of Jake's cock up inside her. She took a deep breath and braced her arms on his shoulders. She took him in slowly, inch by inch, grunting with each small advance, until she bottomed out in his lap. The air whooshed out of her lungs. Her cunt was as full as it had ever been.

Jake gripped her hips and lifted her, sliding her all the way up until just the head was hidden between her wet pussy lips.

John crept forward until he was just inches from the action, close enough to get a whiff of his wife's musky scent.

She gasped and eased herself back down, a little quicker than before. Overcome with lust for his big cock, she took control, fucking him as hard and fast as her hips would move.

Jake let go of her hips and lay back to enjoy the ride.

John's jaw dropped at the ferocity of his wife's efforts. Never before had he seen her attack a cock like this one.

Val gasped for air, gulping it in on each stroke. She licked her dry lips as she exhaled and then returned for more. She cried out in pleasure each time her clit bottomed out on his pubic bone. "Ahhh... ahhh... ahhh..." she yelled, the pitch of her voice increasing with each thrust.

Jake knew she was close and gazed into her eyes. She was in a trance, oblivious to all but her own pleasure.

With one last screech, she jammed herself down on his cock. Her eyes rolled back and her body convulsed in a monster orgasm, as big as the cock she was riding.

Jake held her tight until her body went limp and her orgasm dissipated.

She lifted her head and gazed into his eyes. "Tell me you got off."

Jake shook his head and grinned. "You were too quick for me... I'll just have to wait for your second effort."

She glanced over her shoulder. John looked like he was ready to pop. Exhausted, she heaved a gigantic sigh. "I'm sorry John... I know how much you like going second... can you hold out a little longer?"

He nodded, unconvincingly. "Flip over... so I can see better."

She sat upright on Jake's big cock and drew her knees up to her chest. Too tired to do it herself, she said to Jake, "You do it."

He spun her on his cock until she was facing John, and then pulled her back into his chest.

She draped her legs over Jake's, opening up her cock filled pussy for her husband. "Like that?"

John stroked his cock, liking what he saw. "Ready for another go?" he asked, eager to see Jake get off so he could take his turn.

She planted her feet on Jake's knees and attempted to raise her hips before collapsing back onto his body. "My mind says yes, but my legs are telling a different story."

Jake massaged her breasts, and then threaded his fingers through her pubes, pressing down into her sensitive mound.

"Mmmm," she moaned. "That works for me... but I don't want to disappoint John... again."

"You could give him a quick blow job," Jake suggested.

Val's body tensed.

"Did I say something wrong?" Jake asked, surprised by Val's reaction.

"She doesn't fancy giving head," John said, "never has... never will. Am I right, Love?"

"John," she said, plaintively, "that was a long time ago... no need to bring it up now."

Her response puzzled Jake. Ducking her husband's direct question seemed a little odd, especially in light of the fact that she had just been fucked in front of him. He knew he should stay out of it, but couldn't resist. "And now?"

Val blushed crimson, unable to tell a lie, even a little white one.

"Bloody hell!" John exclaimed. "What gives... if you've been sucking cock, it certainly hasn't been mine."

Jake feared that he'd gone too far.

Val blurted out, "It's your bloody mates..."

"What are you blabbering about?" John asked, dumfounded. "I'm always watching... and I've never seen you suck them... not once."

"Petey started it, coming around when you're weren't home... pleading for a quick shag."

"He's my mate... he wouldn't do that to me?"

Val laughed. "First you get him all wound up to shag me while you watch... then you make him wait until you're sober enough to come home... what did you expect him to do?"

"Okay, but what's that got to do with a blow job?"

"I couldn't very well shag him... that would be cheating on you."

John looked at his wife, still incredulous. "I don't believe it... I'm either at the pub with Petey, or I'm home with you?"

"Are you daft?" she said, annoyed. "How many times have you told me Petey has to call his wife to get permission to stay late. Wanker... that's what you called him."

"He's not talking to his wife?"

"No, he's calling me... just like all your other mates do. Petey taught every damn one of them that little trick."

"So why do you put up with it... you told me you detested the thought of sucking cock."

Val felt the fight going out of her. The last thing she wanted to admit was to encouraging his mates to come around, even when he wasn't there. She closed her eyes and pondered what to say next. It didn't help that Jake's wandering fingers had found her hard little button. She gave up. "They reciprocate... you know..."

He looked at her suspiciously. "No, I don't know... how exactly do they do that?"

She eyed him curiously... was he that dense. "They go down on me while I suck them. I'm sure you've heard of it... sixty-nine."

John loved it when she talked dirty and unexpectedly wanted to hear the more. "Do you let them pop... in your mouth?"

She nodded sheepishly, suspecting where his questions were heading. "Not at first... but I learned how to do it."

He licked his lips, eager for more. "And you swallow?"

Her nod was barely perceptible. Please... let this be his last question.

Images of his wife chugging his mate's spunk flashed through his beer sodden mind as he tried to make sense of her surprising confession. "You know," he said, piecing his thoughts together, "sometimes Devon catches a ride home with Petey..." His thoughts trailed off as he realized that Val might be doing them both... at the same time.

She sighed heavily. "They begged me to let them do it together," she said defiantly, knowing that he just wouldn't let it be. "Do you want to know how I handle two hard cocks?"

That was exactly what he wanted to hear, and he nodded enthusiastically.

Jake chuckled, loud enough to get Val's attention.

She smiled, amused at his sudden interest in her extra-curricular activities.

John looked up at him. "What?"

Jake gave his hips a gentle bump, just to remind Val that he still had his cock inside her. He spoke slowly, careful not to offend either of them. "I'm all ears, I'd love to hear what she has to say."

If nothing else, John was pragmatic; after all, his problem was the reason his wife was shagging his mates in the first place. So what if she took it a little too far. He looked at his wife and grinned. "Assuming I'm not going to get my usual seconds... what are my choices?"

She stretched out and wiggled herself on Jake's big cock. "I could give you a blow job... nice and slow... until you cream in my mouth."

"Mmmm, and my second choice, what would that be?"

"You know that I wouldn't cheat on you, right?"

John looked at her skeptically. "You seem to have a very narrow view of what constitutes cheating."

She giggled. "I draw the line at letting your mates shag... my cunny, at least when you're not watching."

"Leaving... what?" John asked. He'd already guessed the answer, but still wanted to hear it from Val's lips.

A wide grin spread across Val's beaming face. "How about I let you shag my arse while I finish off mister big, right here on the couch?"

The mention of her arse stunned John, and he mumbled something unintelligible.

"What?" Val asked, straining to hear her confused husband.

Jake nudged Val upright on his cock. "I think he said he wants to try both."

John stood and nodded vigorously. The excitement in his eyes was unmistakable.

She bent forward and, for the first time he could remember, wrapped her lips around her husband's hard cock.

Jake was content to watch, so he massaged the small of Val's back as she went to work on her husband's cock. She wiggled just enough to keep him nice and hard... still deep inside her.

She took John deep into her throat and held him while she fondled his balls. She pulled back and looked up at him with pride. His shocked look was reassuring... corroborating what she already knew... she was a highly skilled blow job artist. She gave him a playful wink and then got back to work.

John fought hard to hold back... but he was no match for his wife's well honed skill.

Sensing he was close, she opened her mouth and jacked him until he coated her tongue with his creamy load.

"Damn Val... that is bloody hot."

She wasn't done; she swirled his goo and licked her lips, teasing out a thread of sticky cum between her lips. She pulled him down to his knees.

He tried to turn his head away, but she forced it back with her hands. He tried to speak, but she smothered his words with a gooey kiss on the lips. His resistance melted away, and he parted his lips, letting her have her way with his mouth.

She smacked her lips with a flourish and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. Blowing her husband turned her on... and she was ready for another go on Jake's big cock. She leaned back into his chest and spread her legs. She motioned her husband forward with two curled fingers.

John hesitated, unsure what she expected him to do.

"Come on, dearie," she cooed, "don't go wobbly on me now." She spread her pussy lips to expose her protruding clit, along with the shaft of Jack's big cock snaking into her glistening cunny.

"B-b-but," John stammered, "what about his... cock."

"Blimey!" Val shouted, exasperated. "If you want a shot at my arse... you better get in there and do your duty... and make us both cum."

John sighed, torn between the promise of Val's arse and his revulsion of having his tongue anywhere near Jake's cock. His lust got the better of him, so he wrapped his arms around her legs and dove in, carefully aiming his tongue for her clit.

"Oh yeah, Johnny-boy," she said, pulling his head in tight. "That's the way I like it... hard and fast."

Jake fondled her tits and pumped his hips just enough to contribute to Val's intense pleasure. She turned her head from side to side, dragging her coconut scented hair over his face.

John's fluttering tongue worked its magic on her tiny button. Eager to share the wealth with Jake, she gripped John's head and forced him down onto Jake's thick shaft.

The touch of John's tongue on his cock sent a wave of unexpected pleasure through Jake's loins. He pumped harder, striving to catch more and more of John's tongue with each upward thrust.

"That's it Johnny-boy," Val cooed, "lick us both... lick us until we cum together."

John couldn't resist her dirty talk and wanted to hear more. He lashed out with his tongue, licking both of them with long sensuous strokes.

Val was right on the edge of exploding. She twisted her head to gaze into Jake's eyes and saw he was close too. They relaxed and locked eyes, content to let John finish them off. "Johnny, my dirty little man... keep it up... make us cum."

Jake nodded in agreement, keeping his eyes locked on Val's

Eager to please, John redoubled his efforts.

They didn't blink until her body stiffened with ecstasy and Jake filled her slippery cunny with copious amounts of sticky goo.John pulled back from the two quivering bodies, amazed at the role he'd just played in getting them off... together. Licking Jake's cock gave him an unexpected rush... one that shocked him to the core. Cum oozed out of his wife's pulsing cunt and he couldn't resist taking a taste. Emboldened, he licked again and again, running his tongue up and down Jake's softening shaft, until he'd scooped every last drop of warm cum oozing from his wife's cunny.

Val glanced down and admired her husband's enthusiasm... and noticed that his cock was rock hard. "Lookie there Jake, my sweetie's got himself another boner."

Jake slipped his soft cock out of Val and spread her legs to expose her butt crack. It was slick with the cum oozing from her pussy. "I think I know what he wants."

"Is that right John," Val said, mischievously, "do you want to bugger me arse?"

Jake chuckled at Val's change of accent. Gone was the prim and proper librarian. This was pure cockney lust talking.

John popped his cock into her slippery cunny, pulled it out and then pressed the knob up against her tight little rosebud.

"Push that big cock up my tight arse," Val commanded.

John forced his knob through the tight muscle and for the first time rammed his cock into his wife's waiting arse.

"Shag me arse Love... make me cum... again."

Jake reached in to massage her hard little button, eager to see if she could get off a third time.

John reached for her tits and pinched her hard nipples, eliciting a moan from her lips. He glanced down to watch with fascination as his cock slid in and out of her tight bum.

Val panted, loudly.

John, surprised that he'd lasted this long, slowed his pace and let Jake work her clit to get her closer.

Val blurted out, "I'm close John... make me cum... pop that willy inside my arse."

John complied, pumping her hard, eagerly filling her arse with his spunk.

Val shrieked with ecstasy, overwhelmed by the intense pleasure dished out by Jake's fingers, along with her husband's pile driving cock.

Jake stood at the top of Guadalupe Peak and admired the early morning view. He started hiking before dawn and used his light to make his way along the easiest part of the trail. He pushed himself, making it to the top in just over two hours. He tossed his rucksack down at the base of the American Airlines monument, a shiny aluminum pyramid standing sentinel at the top of the mountain.

He opened the visitor's log and was about to write something when he heard voices coming up the trail. Two people were cresting the peak and appeared to be jogging.

"Hello," one of them said with a thick German accent. Jake thought it was a woman's voice, but couldn't be sure. She had on a floppy-brimmed hat with her hair tucked under it. Her baggy hiking clothes completely obscured her body.

Definitely two women, Jake decided, watching the way their hips swayed as they slowed their pace to a walk. It stunned him to see that they wore lightweight running shoes; he wore clunky high-top hiking boots. "Hi," he said, waving back at them.

As they approached the monument, Jake noticed that unlike him, they had barely broken a sweat. "Looks like you two made good time. When did you start?"

The first woman checked her watch. "We made the hike in an hour and ten minutes."

"Sweet," Jake said, wondering how they could possibly cut his time in half. "Jake," he said, extending his hand.

She shook his hand. "Heidi, and this is my friend Lurlene." She took off a small fanny pack and set it on the ground next to Jake's rucksack.

Lurlene eyed him carefully and gave him a shy wave, but didn't speak.

"Hi Lurlene," Jake said, hoping to put her at ease. "You made good time... did you jog all the way up?"

She nodded.

Jake pressed on, determined to hear her voice. "Do you do a lot of hiking?"

She nodded again, still not speaking.

"She can't hear you," Heidi said, "but she does pretty good reading lips." She faced Lurlene and signed something to her with rapid hand movements.

Lurlene giggled and replied with a flurry of hand motions.

Heidi shook her head and wagged a finger at her friend.

Jake gave the girls a wide smile. "What was that about?"

Heidi winked at him. "She has trouble controlling her... desires. Apparently she's got the hots for you."

Jake laughed out loud.

Heidi gave him a curious look. "What?"

"I wasn't expecting to encounter two horny women up here, at the top of a mountain."

Heidi furrowed her brow. "Make that one horny woman."

"Where are you from," Jake said, changing the subject.

"Germany," Heidi said, "I'm a flight attendant with Lufthansa, and Lurlene is my neighbor back home. We're on a two-week holiday, trying to climb the highest points in as many states as we can."

"Cool," Jake said, "what have you climbed so far?"

Heidi pulled out her phone and scrolled through her pictures, then handed it to Jake.

Jake did his best to maintain his composure, but he was pretty sure that his bulging eyes gave him away. The picture was of Heidi and Lurlene, buck naked, jumping atop a mountain peak. He stammered, his voice breaking, "Where's this?"

Heidi smiled, amused by his reaction. "Humphreys Peak in Arizona... do you like the view?"

Jake stared at the picture. Both girls had their hands high in the air and their legs spread wide. He could help but notice their unshaved armpits, not to mention the unruly bush between their legs. "I do," Jake said, zooming in on the picture of Lurlene. The thin trail of dark hair that led from her navel down to her thick bush intrigued him.

Heidi attached the phone to her mini tripod and connected the remote shutter. She held the camera out for Jake. "Can you take a picture for us?"

Jake took the camera and watched in stunned silence as Lurlene sent her clothes flying in all directions. Just like the picture, his eyes were drawn to her hairy crotch.

Heidi snapped her fingers, returning his attention to her. He kept his eyes glued to her as she took her time stepping out of her clothes, folding them neatly as she went. He led them to a flat spot near the monument and leveled the tripod with some flat rocks.

"Perfect," Heidi said, handing Jake the remote shutter. "I'll count to three, then you snap the pic when we jump."

It took a few tries to time the shutter to capture the girls at the top of their jump, but he finally nailed one that was every bit as good as the one from Humphreys Peak.

Lurlene pointed to Jake, stabbing her finger in his direction, then motioned for him to come over. It was just the opening he hoped for; he glanced to Heidi for confirmation.

"Sure," Heidi said, grinning from ear to ear.

Lurlene jumped into action and stripped off Jake's clothes, sending them flying just as she had with hers. She let out a muffled gasp when she lowered his shorts.

Intrigued by Lurlene's reaction, Heidi leaned to the side to get a better look. "Damn, Jake," she said, her mouth agape. She signed something to Lurlene.

Jake didn't need an interpreter to know that Heidi told Lurlene to go for it.

Lurlene tenderly stroked the underside of Jake's monster cock, making an odd giggling noise.

Heidi said, "Maybe we better take a picture of the three of us... before things get any bigger."

Jake laughed at the pun, intended or not, and stepped away from Lurlene's reach. Jumping worked for the girls, however, Jake's big cock went flying off at odd angles every time they tried taking a shot with the three of them jumping. They had better luck with Jake standing between the girls with his arms draped over their shoulders. The girls stretched their outside arms into the air and crossed their inside legs in front of his. "Perfect," Jake said as he pressed the remote shutter several times.

They examined the pictures and agreed on their favorite. Jake gave them a wink, "This one definitely shows off all your charms."

"Yours too," Heidi said, returning his wink and signing something for Lurlene.

Jake nodded his approval as Lurlene squatted in front of him. She wrapped her lips around the bulbous head of Jake's cock and sucked him into her warm mouth. She glanced up at him and batted her eyes. Jake had no doubt that she was up to the challenge of sucking his big cock.

Heidi stood to the side and massaged Jakes ass while she watched Lurlene devour his cock, snaking it deep into her throat. She reached under and fondled his balls, gently rolling them between her fingers.

Jake sucked in a deep breath and licked his lips as his cock disappeared from sight.

Lurlene managed several long strokes, then faltered as Jake's cock grew in size, until she could no longer take it down her throat. She rose to her feet, did a half turn and bent down to grab her ankles, leaving no doubt what she wanted.

Jake stared down at the thin trail of hair in the crack of her ass. He rubbed the head of his cock from top to bottom, getting it wet with the slippery juices of her dripping pussy. He glanced down the trail to make sure nobody was coming up on them. "Are you sure you didn't see anybody on the trail?"

Heidi nodded impatiently, thrusting Jake forward, forcing him deep into Lurlene's waiting cunt.

The slippery warmth of Lurlene's cunt enveloped his hard cock. "Fuck, that feels good," he said. He grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her up to get a better angle to fuck her.

Lurlene placed her hands on her knees and pushed back against him, impaling herself on his monster cock.

"She likes it rough," Heidi said, pressing her thumb up against Jake's asshole.

Jake gripped her by the hips to keep her from bouncing off as he pounded his cock into her as hard as he could manage. She made no sounds, but he could tell from her ragged breathing that she was getting close.

Heidi gripped his balls and pressed the tip of her thumb into his ass. "Harder... make her come."

Jake felt Lurlene's body tighten around his cock, locking it deep inside her cunt. Her body convulsed with pleasure as Jake held himself still and let Lurlene milk his cock for all the orgasmic pleasure she could handle.

Heidi pulled Lurlene off Jake's cock and took her place, bending over and grabbing her ankles just as Lurlene did.

Unlike Lurlene, Heidi's thick trail of kinky hair completely obscured her ass crack. Jake nudged her crack open with the head of his cock.

Lurlene grinned, seeing what he wanted. She spread Heidi's ass cheeks with both hands.

"Nice," Jake said, staring down at her tight little pucker. He pressed the tip of his thumb up against her asshole.