Hunting Season 3

Hunting season is almost a sacred time of the year in the south. Guys will take off an entire two weeks just at their opportunity to shoot a couple of deer and spend time drinking with their buddies. Ultimately, that always leaves the wives at home, and by the weekend, a bunch of them have found their way into the bars.

I decided to head to the bar after a very long day at work. Walked up to the bar and while I was waiting on my drink and shot, I feel these arms around my waist. I turn around and there's my friend Vicki and another girl that I had never met named Traci. Since I was doing a shot, they decided that they had wanted to do one too, so I waited until they were ready. Vicki was beautiful, but she was one of those that knew everything, according to a friend of mine who had dated her for a while, and had no issues blabbing about it incessantly.

We have a shitload of drinks, but by the time the bar is closing, Traci announces that she's not ready to go home yet. Vicki agrees that we should move the party to her house, so that's exactly what we end up doing. While Traci and I are sitting outside under the garage, Vicki goes inside to pour us some drinks. As soon as the door shuts, Traci straddles me and starts grinding herself against me. She has every inch of her tongue down my throat, when Vicki comes out with the drinks. As Traci hears the door shut, she bites my bottom lip and lifts herself off of me.

I am rock hard at this point with zero way of hiding what is going on. Vicki makes the joke that maybe I need to go walk around the block to cool off, but I laugh it off and enjoy my drink. After about an hour, Vicki decides that she is tired and is going to bed. I'm opening the door of my car, when Traci walks up and shuts the door barely missing my fingers. She tells me to follow her and we walk across the yard to Traci's house.

As soon as the door locks, she is all over me. She pushes me onto a recliner, kneels down in front of me, and unzips my pants. She takes my cock into her hands and looks straight into my eyes as she lowers her mouth down every inch. Between her twisting her hands and sucking on the head of my cock, I knew it wasn't going to take me long at all. She stands up and pushes her pants and panties to the ground and starts to straddle me. Her slick bald pussy glides across my shaft, as I reach my hands up and start to knead her tits.

She moans loudly in my ear as she slides down every inch of me. She had the absolute tightest snatch I had ever felt in my life as she started to rock her hips back and forth. We kissed passionately as she moved her hips faster and faster, slamming me deeper and deeper inside her tight little hole. She lifts off of me, takes my hand, and walks me to a bedroom without ever turning on a light. As she lays across the bed, she spreads her legs and grabs the bottom of her feet. I take the head of my cock and rub it in between her swollen lips. She is absolutely soaked as I kneel down onto the bed and force myself inside her, only to tease her by pulling completely out.

I do this a couple of more times until I finally settle into my rhythm. She's let go of her feet and has her fingernails scraping the skin off of my back as I keep slamming my body against hers. Just as I'm getting close, she pushes me off of her and climbs back on top of me. I close my eyes, enjoying her body slowly rocking back and forth against me. She leans down and starts to lightly bite my shoulders as she starts to pick up her rhythm. As she bites my bottom lip, I can't take it anymore and completely drain my balls inside her. After I stop spurting, she lifts up and watches it drip out of her now worn hole, and leans down to lick it off of me.

I don't remember falling asleep, but I wake up and I'm surrounded by pink. Judging from the decor, I'm left to assume that this is a kids room, as I open the door and look for a bathroom. After taking care of my morning routine, I walk into the den of the house, trying to piece together what all had happened. I had remembered meeting with Vicki and Traci and I knew I had sex, but I had zero idea where I was.

I take a seat onto the couch and try to jog my memory. As soon as I noticed several of the picture frames are flipped over, Traci comes into the room with no shirt and a pair of tiny shorts. Her ass looks amazing as she saunters over to the couch, straddles my lap, and kisses me deeply. As we are kissing, I lean her back and onto the floor. I take her nipples into my mouth, biting them slightly, while easing my hand under the elastic of her shorts. As I start to manhandle her nipples with my mouth, I've got three fingers stuffed inside her warmth with my thumb on her clit. I'm working my fingers back and forth, trying to get her as soaked as humanly possible.

She pulls me up to her and sucks my tongue into her mouth. I pull the leg of her shorts to the side and ease my throbbing cock inside her tight hole. She grunts into my mouth as I feel my shaft become drenched with her juices. I slide my hands underneath her shoulders and force my cock inside her down to my balls. I can hear her getting wetter with every thrust, as my knees begin to burn against the carpet. She wraps her legs around me and locks her ankles, pulling her legs and me closer to her. She starts screaming as she comes all over me. I look down and see her juices completely covering my cock as I keep slamming harder and harder into her. She bites into my neck hard and immediately start to feel myself coming.

She pulls my body as hard as she can into hers as I feel my soul leaving my body. Once my cock finally stops twitching, I roll over onto my back and catch my breath. We fucked all weekend over and over like we were in high school. I came all over every square inch of her body before the weekend was over. At some point, I put the situation together that Traci was married and that the first night, we had fucked in her daughter's bed.

Several days later, I get a call from Vicki to hear that Traci is getting a divorce. Seems that the entire sex filled weekend had been recorded and was going to be used as evidence. I was more amused that he had intentions of showing other people his soon to be ex wife being ran through like a fucking Mack truck. We hooked up quite a bit during her divorce proceedings and even had a threesome with Vicki (who could've seen that one coming, right?). However, after the divorce was final, we all went our separate ways.