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Camp Wild Pt 02

Camp Wild Pt 02

by declans_stories
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Light shined in the window. It was daytime, that was for sure. Ellen looked over and the bed next to her was empty. Ellen put her head back on the pillow. Yesterday had been a day of change, that much was for certain. She touched herself and could still feel the aftereffects of the wonderful sex. How had she been so off track for so long?

She thought of Stu and smiled. Then she thought of Mark. Her anger towards him was gone now. At first, she didn't understand. But now, she could easily see the power of love and attraction. For the first time in her life, at age 37, she felt like she was living and not just going through the motions or playing at being in love.

Was she in love with Stu? God, this was complicated. She was definitely infatuated with him. Her thoughts rolled back to yesterday. His tan body and his curly mop of blond hair. She reminisced about Stu being behind her, fucking her, filling her, touching parts of her that had never been touched. And the spanking. Never in her life had she thought of spanking as sexual, or a sex act of any kind. What had gotten into her? But the spanking wasn't a sex act, not really. It was like a spice or seasoning that made really good food better. Yes, the spanking was a condiment. Ellen wondered what other condiments she would discover. She moaned softly as her finger found her clit.

Stu was riding Hector along the fence line. He too was lost in thought over yesterday's surprise developments. Ellen was so hot. He had been captivated by her when he was small, but yesterday, he saw her as a woman. He thought she was the hottest woman alive. He felt the blood vessels in his balls begin to dilate. This was going to be an interesting few weeks.

Half an hour later, Ellen finally made it to the kitchen. There was half a pot of coffee left in the coffee pot. He made coffee for us. Thought Ellen. She poured herself a cup and went to the front window. The view was spectacular. Well almost, Stu wasn't in the view, so it was just a really nice view. Ellen was thinking about how perfect things were when the aftershock hit. It was a tiny little aftershock, just enough to rattle the window. Ellen's heart was pounding. She couldn't explain why, but earthquakes scared her.

Hector stopped on the trail and put his ears up. "What's up buddy? What has you worried?" Stu liked Hector. Hector was a nine-year-old Morgan, sure footed and the most unflappable mount in the stable. Hector put his ears down and began to move again. Stu had just dismounted Hector in front of the stables when Hector put his ears up and snorted. Hector was agitated.

Stu heard it before he felt it. Earthquake! A big one. Stu had to ride this one out, there was no moving with the ground bucking him up and down. It lasted a full minute and Stu could hear the old boards in the stable popping and twisting. As soon as the shaking stopped, Stu was in a sprint to the house. He had seen Ellen's reaction yesterday.

Ellen was just walking out the front door when the quake struck. This one was a real brute. Ellen stepped back and grabbed the sides of the front door frame and rode out the quake. The quake lasted a minute, and when Ellen finally opened her eyes, she saw Stu at a full run. Ellen's heart leapt. The quake had startled her, but not like yesterday, even though this one felt bigger.

Stu made it to her in an instant and took her in his arms. "I've got you, it's going to be okay. I know Ellen, just put your head down and relax, I have you. You're safe here."

Ellen melted into Stu. The quake had startled her and she was still afraid, but Stu was so welcoming and so strong. Then she felt it. Stu was hard. And she was wet. Not this again. Thought Ellen. Then she caught herself. What am I thinking? Hell yes this again. Ellen kissed Stu, and the kiss went on and on.

When their post-earthquake kiss finally ended, Ellen took Stu by the hand and walked him back to the breakfast nook. She poured him a cup of coffee, put it on the table, got down on her knees and crawled under the table.

"What are you doing? The earthquake is over."

It was then Stu felt Ellen unzipping his Wranglers. Stu was still semi hard from the kiss, and he became hard in an instant. The feeling of Ellen taking him into her mouth was incredible. Stu didn't overthink it. He just relaxed, closed his eyes, leaned his head back and let Sweet Ellen make love to his cock.

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Ellen wasn't thinking either. She was acting off of hormones and emotions. Mark had always wanted blow jobs. Ellen didn't enjoy it. Not today, today she was enjoying this. Stu's cock was beautiful. Six inches of perfection. Enough to satisfy her and not enough to hurt her. Ellen bobbed up and down and mixed in the occasional tongue around the head. She could taste his pre-cum and it was mild with just a touch of saltiness.

Ellen had been stroking and bobbing for a few minutes when Stu stopped her.

"Decision time Ellie, we can go upstairs or move to the floor, but if you keep going, I'm going to be the only one having a good time."

Ellen went right back down on Stu's cock. Stu groaned. He had received head from several of his former girlfriends but had never finished during head. It was now inevitable.

"Gonna cum." Strained Stu.

Last night's releases prevented Ellen from being overwhelmed. Stu groaned and felt the pleasure from his toes to the top of his head. Ellen had maneuvered him perfectly and was ready when his climax came. Ellen was full of surprises when she swallowed his load without difficulty.

"Damn girl, you are really dangerous." Smiled Stu before he kissed her. "You know I owe you one now right?"

"That's not how it works Stu." Replied Ellen softly. "I got as much out of that as you did."

"Really?" Replied Stu with a touch of sarcasm.

"Really? Stu, I have never wanted to do that to a man. It has always been a sexual duty of sorts. I was completely invested in you just now. Couldn't you tell? I thoroughly enjoyed that."

Stu looked Ellen in the eyes. She wasn't kidding. He was in trouble. This woman was expertly peeling back his armor and sticking cupid's arrows directly into his heart. He was powerless to stop her. He didn't want to stop her. He was falling in love with this woman. Hard!

Stu pulled Ellen in for a kiss and this time it was Ellen that pulled back.

"Stu. Don't you want me to rinse my mouth out?" Cried Ellen softly. A look of embarrassment on her face.

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"Why would I want you to rinse your mouth? What you did to me was beautiful. It makes me love you even more. Now kiss me."

Ellen leaned in and began a series of passionate kisses that started without tongue but progressed to slow gentle tongue that aroused her in a way she had never felt before. She was turned on, but there was a softness to the arousal. A sort of security in the connection between them.

"Fuck me Stu. Fuck me long and slow. Then come inside me. God Stu, I want to feel you come inside me."

Stu led Ellen back to the bedroom and began undressing her. He was surprised at how wet her white, sensible panties were. Knowing he turned her on that much stroked his ego and increased his security. Once Ellen was completely naked, Stu stripped in front of her. Ellen watched with interest.

"Stu, I don't need much attention. Just climb on me and fuck me. I'm so far past ready."

Stu climbed on top of her and lined himself up with her slot. He could feel heat radiating from her. He rubbed his head along her to moisten it, but it really wasn't necessary. He pushed in gently and she moaned. He pushed all the way in and held himself tight. It felt so good. Ellen held his shoulders so softly. There was an affection that he couldn't describe. He kissed her and they held each other for a moment. Then Stu began slowly, pulling out and going all the way back in. In and out, in and out. This went on for five minutes before slowly picking up the pace.

They made love gently, then not so gently until Stu was pumping furiously and Ellen was pushing back just as fast. Their lovemaking culminated in the biggest climax that either of them had ever experienced. They lied together bathed in sweat.

"You know I'm going to have to do laundry today."

"Wait... what... how did we go from the best sex and loving of my entire life to laundry?" Asked an amused Stu.

"Collateral damage. I have already made two pair of panties wet and sticky, then there are your boxers with the cum spots on the front. Oh, and don't forget the sheets. It was fun trashing them, but they need a good washing too."

Stu laughed.

"We could just go commando you know."

"Hey mister, you may not like my panties, but I do. They are very comfortable."

"Don't go putting words in my mouth. I never said I didn't like your panties. The only thing I like better than your panties is what is inside them. Why do you think I am always stroking and rubbing you through your panties? Oh, and fingering you. I like that a lot too."

Ellen looked at Stu and let what he just said to her sink in. He likes fingering my wet panties. Ellen liked the thought of Stu doing naughty things to her. She knew it was too soon after her breakup to be falling for someone. Fuck it. Let the consequences be what they may.

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