Steve continues to stare, not saying one word. I watch him with an evil glint in my eyes and run my hands softly down Janet's back until I reach her ass. I grab it with both hands and pull her supple body against mine. The feel of our breasts and nipples touching sends shivers up and down my body. Janet uses her hands to turn my face back to her. She puts her soft mouth against mine and gently parts my lips, slipping her tongue inside. It is incredibly hot and I forget all about Steve standing there.
Our kisses become more urgent. It is the kind of kiss where your lips press together so hard you want to crawl up inside to get closer. I insert my leg between Janet's legs pushing my way in until it rests against her clit and pussy. She is soaking wet, like me. Janet quickly responds grinding her wet pussy against my leg, riding it, and moaning with each movement she makes.
Remembering how sensitive my nipples are, Janet does not forget my breasts. She breaks our kiss to lower her mouth to my nipples, sucking one and then the other. The touch of her mouth drives me absolutely, totally, crazy with desire. It is almost too much for me to bear. I grab her hair, feeling the texture of silky strands between my fingers; I push her head further against my nipples urging her to suck harder. The feeling is exquisite, my legs go weak and I arch my back shoving my body against her lips and tongue. Teasing me she leaves my nipples and brings her lips to back to my mouth.
I move my left hand to Janet's clit, my right hand to my own. As our mouths meet, tongues playing, I try to roll our throbbing clits at the same time with my fingers. We are both so wet, it is hard to hold onto our nubs. I slip two fingers in each pussy and press my thumbs over our clits, this works. I start to cum and Janet is right there with me.
"Oh fuck," I yell into the tree canopy above us, startling the birds into noisy flight.
I hear a groan from the left and remember Steve is standing, there watching us. I glance over at to see him rubbing is balls with one hand and stroking himself with his other. The sight of his hand moving up and down takes me to the brink of orgasm. I picture sucking on his hard dick, surrounding him with my lips and mouth. I feel the tightening of my pussy as my orgasm begins to build. Then suddenly I hear a car horn honking.
"Hello" a man yells, "is everything alright?"
It comes from the front of the cabin. Janet and I break apart. I put on a robe. My entire body throbs, my nipples look like miniature hard-ons and my pussy hurts. Steve disappears into the cabin with his dick standing at attention. He heads for the bathroom, which leaves Janet and I to deal with the early morning visitor. I look at Janet with heaving ragged breaths and try to slow things down. I slip on my sandals, and half trip down the stairs in my haste.
"Damn, damn, damn," I think "not now!"
I must get rid of this person and fast, my body needs release. I break into a run. My auburn hair tangles in the morning sun as I sprint around the corner of the cabin. Then BAM! I run right into a man walking in from the opposite direction. I land on my ass, knock the wind out myself, and look up to see a tall man in a uniform, a forest ranger guy I think. It is difficult to say because my eyes are watering due to the burning pain emanating from my backside.
Surprised he asks me, "I thought I heard a scream, so I stopped to check. Is anyone hurt?"
"Only my ass," I reply while still sitting on the hard ground.
It is then I realize my robe has parted ways, said goodbye, and left me half naked on the ground with my legs sprawled apart. He looks a little stunned too. It is understandable. My large breasts and one very wet pussy are exposed to the world. The world in this case, being one shocked forest ranger guy. At this point Janet glides around the corner. She has thrown on her t-shirt and jeans. Janet looks halfway normal, if you can overlook her large rosebud nipples screaming out from her white t-shirt.