We rolled off the two-lane into the driveway about an hour down the road from the truck stop and pulled up next to the beat up old Cherokee that we both knew well. Jim walked up and greeted me just outside my door as Kate slipped from the passenger side to get a similar embrace from JoAnne. They walked us inside for a beer and to catch up a bit. It had been about four months since we'd been out to see them. I have known them for more than a couple decades and visited their place since they opened it about six years earlier. Kate sat next to JoAnne and for three years I have admired the contrasts in the two. The first is JoAnne and Jim are black. A very dark skinned-black couple that exude confidence in everything they do. We finished our beers and promised to catch up more in the morning over breakfast. Jim handed me the keys to cabin six - the one furthest from the other five cabins that were all much closer to their home. Jim always gave me cabin six when I brought a girl with me.
We drove down the road then I went inside to pee while Kate brought in our bags. Jim had handled me a cold one for the cabin, knowing only one was needed. Kate dug out her bathroom things, washed her teeth and brushed her hair. She then took off her clothes and folded them up before stuffing them on the floor near her bag. Kate then looked at me for direction. I pulled on the beer and unbuttoned my jeans. She pulled them down my thighs then wrapped her arms around my neck. I pinned her against the wall, her legs wrapping around my hips and I rammed my cock into her cunt. Long, hard thrusts with her hanging from me and me pinning her nude body to the wall beside the dresser. I reached down and took another swig of beer then returned to using her cunt for my pleasure. "My ass. He wanted my ass for some reason." Kate told me in starts and stops between each thrust of my cock. Kate put her head on her arms, against my head as I thrust. Hips slamming forward, her cunt gripping my cock with each penetration. My balls swinging and heavy, I'm always a bit more lustful after I've given Kate away for sex. Kate was moaning as she came around my cock, her cunt gushing her juice as my cock exploded inside her. Pounding, not stopping, my cock slamming her cunt, my balls slapping her body and I came. Kate slipped her legs from my hips, took a swig of my beer then crawled into bed with my cum still filling her cunt. I love when she leaks on the sheets after I've cum inside one of her holes. The lights out and quickly we were both asleep for the night.
****
Kate was up, showered and out early. She always walks down to help JoAnne prepare breakfast for all the guests, but often as not she just drinks coffee and keeps JoAnne company. JoAnne served thirty years in the Army and embodies the take charge, can do attitude if everything she does. The second contrast is size. Whereas Kate is blonde, 5'4" 110 with 32b's ... JoAnne is nearly 6' tall and is a solid, muscular 165 pounds. I ambled down about 7:30 to have a cup with Jim before all the other weekend guests found their way to breakfast. As always happens in B&B's, strangers talked about where they come from and what they do while eating an incredible meal. And JoAnne is one amazing cook! We finally all broke up about 9:30, Kate and I helped clean the table up before heading out for a couple hour hike. I had confirmed with Jim that we were on for 1p - he told me we were all set.
We took a strenuous hike and then found our way back through the house to grab a snack then to the cabin for Kate to shower. I told her she just needed shorts and t-shirt with her boots. She wouldn't be wearing them long anyway. We walked to the main house and got in the back of the 4-person ATV with Jim at the wheel. A fifteen minute drive into the woods brought us to a small wooden shed near the stream on the property. Kate crawled out of the backseat slowly, looking at the shed she had never seen. Jim led us inside, lighting a match for the two gas lanterns that hung in corners of the shed. He then closed the door and bolted it closed though we expected no one to be anywhere near. Kate didn't have to be told, she had been with Jim and JoAnne so many times previously. She pulled off her t-shirt, kicked off her boots and and pulled down her shorts. Jim held up a bag for her to put them all inside then he zipped it shut and tossed in the corner. Some comments about snakes liking to crawl inside warm boots. I'm still not sure if he was serious.